The Trouble Tuff Girls Saga Keiko G.O.D
Konnichi-wa minna! I'm back… again! Talk about inspiration! Bwahaha!!
Disclaimer: I've said it before, and I'll say it again, I DON'T OWN NUTTIN! (cept the TTG)
To The Readers:
Hairy Gregory: Yups, I definatly have more tricks up my sleeve for these super powers, and yeah, the bomb thing is kinda cool, but Bomb is reeeaaaalllllyyyy insane, as you will probably find out sooner or later.
Since no-one else bothered to review **sniffles** I guess my shout out to Hairy Gregory is THANK YOU!!! Even though I wanted to wait for at LEAST three reveiws, I have the urge to write, and I can't help it!
Chapter 3: Plans
As the three girls finally made their way into townsville, they saw a bustling city, full of happiness and love. And quite frankly, it disgusted them. Hovering high above the city, they attempted to pinpoint the locations of the three energies.
Bomb: Where the hell are they! It shouldn't be that hard to find them!
Battle: Calm down Bomb. These buildings are blocking our senses.
Bezerk: So… what should we do about it? **smirks**
Battle: **grins** We get rid of the buildings. Split up, and do whatever you want to them, just find those powers!
Bezerk & Bomb: Yeah!!
The three girls separate, and start to search the city. Battle heads towards the historic side of the town, Bezerk heads towards the outskirts, and Bomb heads towards the center of the city. Bomb flies anout for a while, and then hears some music, I think we'll all find familiar.
Song; Alalala kukualala ceya Macerana, hey Macerana (I do not know the lyrics! So shoot me!)
Bomb: What the?
Looking inside the dance academy, she sees many people lined up in rows doing the macerana. Entering, Bomb looks around, when a dance instructor comes in.
Instructor; How may I help you young lady.
Bomb: **frowns** Well, for one thing, I'm not a lady, and another thing… what the heck are all those people doing?
Instructor: **surprised** You mean, you have never heard of dance?
Bomb; Dance?
Instructor: Come along, little girl, I shall teach you the moves.
The instructor takes Bomb further into the building, and starts to show her the moves. Bomb catches on quikly, and starts to dance the Macerana (I seriously don't think I'm spelling that right . I don't know spanish). But then, Bomb starts to dance differently, while floating in the air.
Instructor: **aghast** What are you, you monster!
Bomb: **glares** I'm no fuckin monster!
Instructor: Get out of here! I will not teach those who are not made for the dance. **starts to push Bomb out**
Bomb; I do what I want to do! And if you think you can stop me, you're dead wrong! **perks up** That's it!
Instructor: What's it?
Bomb: You're dead!
In her hands, bomb forms a small ki blast, and then, quickly enlarges it.
Bomb: Yee ha!
She releases the energy, which engulfs the entire block, killing everyone instantly. When the light dies down, bomb is standing in the same place as before, but the burnt up corpses of what used to be citizens of Townsville laying around her.
Bomb: Well that was interesting! I might as well learn how to waltz! There's nothing left to destroy.
She turns around, and picks up the body of what was the dance instructor.
Bomb: You can be my partner! Come cheri, let's dance!
She twirls off into the air, with the body as her partner, humming some music softly.
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Well, that was short!
Boomer: O_o That was gross!
Well duh, she's nuts!
Bomb; I am, aren't I.
**nods** Don't worry, this fic isn't centered around Bomb, the next part is what Battle was doing while this was going on, and then Bezerk! (Although, Bomb is my fave ^_*)
