The Trouble Tuff Girls Saga By Keiko G.O.D
Chapter 2: Escape
Disclaimer: I don't own PPG's, but I do own the Trouble Tuff Girls.
To The Readers:
Hairy Gregory: Thanks for the compliment, and OF COURSE I'm gonna have some intense battle scenes. And I agree, Princess only thinks the girls are her slaves, but you'll see what happens.
Manda2247: Muahaha… they are cool, aren't they?
PIcaRDMPC: Thanks for the advice, and I know this isn't origional… ;_; I'm not an origional person, but hey, I like these here girls!
FiReYhEaVeN: Glad you like it!
TO THE FIC!!!
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As the dust began to settle, Princess jumped up with glee.
Princess: YES! MY VERY OWN POWER PUFF GIRLS!
The green-haired girl looked down at Princess, looking a little miffed.
GHG (green haired girl): And who do you think you are?
BHG (bronze haired girl): And WE are NOT POWER PUFF GIRLS!!!!
BlHG (blue haired girl): Yeah, moron!
GHG: Battle!
BHG: Bomb!
BlHG: Bezerk!
All three: We are TROUBLE TUFF GIRLS!
Princess gawked at them with an open mouth.
Battle: So, are you gonna stare at us, or are you gonna do something?
Princess jumped into action.
Princess: EVER BETTER THAN POWER PUFF GIRLS! THESE TROUBLE TUFFS ARE ALL MINE!
Battle, Bomb and Bezerk looked at each other. Then looked at Princess. Bomb started to snicker. Then giggle…
then burst out laughing, the other two following suite.
Princess: WHAT'S SO FUNNY!?!?
Bomb: **snicker** Y-you think you can **snort** control US! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Bezerk: Get a life girlie!
Princess: My name is NOT GIRLIE! I am the POWER PUFF PRINCESS!
Battle: **glares** Power Puff Pathetic is more like it.
Bomb: Yeah! Where'd you get such a dumb name anyways?
Princess: I WILL NOT BE INSULTED BY MY OWN SLAVES! BOW DOWN TO ME!!
The three Tuffs again, looke to each other, then all glared at Princess.
Battle: We are not slaves. We belong to no one. We do what we want, when we want, and there's nothing you can do about it GIRLIE!
Princess: **smug** I thought this might happen, and I devised a full proof security system to keep you girls in. **presses button**
Battle: We shall see how good your system is. Let's go sisters!
All three flew off in formation, Battle, the leader, in the middle, Bomb on her right, and Bezerk on her left. As they reached the door, leading out of the laboratory, it was suddenly covered in many rays of light. When Bomb reached out to touch it, an electric current flew through her body, and she yanked her hand away, letting out a startled yelp.
Battle: C'mon, we can beat a stupid shield. **looks around** If we use lasers, we can probably blast our way through.
Bezerk; Works for me.
The Tuffs squinted they're eyes, and each of them let off twin beams of pure white light. The eyebeams tore through the walls, and left a large hole. The three quickly flew through. Down the hallways, they looked for a new way to escape, when lasers started blasting at them in quick sequence. They split off from eachother, and started to swerve left and right to avoid the blasts. One of the deadly lasers caught Bezerks arm, and she cried out.
Battle: Enough playing around! Blast the damn lasers!!!!
Bomb: Oh yeah!
The three of them started blasting the guns that brought the lasers, and soon enough, all that was left was burning wreckage.
Bezerk: Let's just blow through the walls like last time! I don't wanna play this game anymore.
Battle: All right.
And throught the wall they went. As soon as they reached the outside, they floated up higher into the sky, then stopped.
Battle: Bomb.
Bomb: Yeah?
Battle: Finish off the mansion. It'll show her that she can't stop a Trouble Tuff.
Bezerk: She can think about that on her way ta hell, ne?
Battle: **smirks** Yup.
Bomb then lifted her arms up, and started to glow. At her fingertips, something was forming. When the light ceased, there was a bomb floating there.
Bomb: **giggles** That's what I'm named after!
Then, she threw the bomb down towards the mansion.
Bomb: SEE YA LATER PRINCESS PATHETIC!!
And the mansion exploded in a firey fury. When you could look, there was nothing left of the mansion or any of the people who had once resided in it.
Back up in the sky, Bezerk is examining where the laser hit her.
Bezerk: Damn, that stings!
Battle: Stop being melodromatic Bezerk.
Bezerk: Fine, it didn't scratch me, just ripped my shirt a bit.
Battle: **looks towards Townsville** I sense powers similar to ours in that direction. Three I think.
Bomb: You mean?
Battle: Our next target, that city1
Bomb: **starts dancing and cheering** We're gonna blow you up! We're gonna blow you up!
Battle: Let's move out.
And with that, they head towards the unsuspecting Townsville.