Trouble Tuff Girls Chapter 6

Keiko: ……… well, it's been what? Over a year? Maybe 2? I am soooooo sorry about that. Writers block, homework… life… that all got in the way… but since I got a new laptop in my room, so I can write in privacy, I decided to force myself into doing some work.

Bezerk: Bout f-ing time.

Keiko: I know. At least I came back with a new writing style, so it isn't so crappy when reading. I'd re-write the whole series, but I am way too lazy for something like that.

…. Plus I don't have my reviews with me right here, so I'll say my thanks at the end of the chapter, k?

Chapter 6: Healing wounds, and the death of an ape

Bezerk floated there, amazed and amused at the maniacal monkey enjoyed the defeat of those " parasitic puffs" as he was currently calling them. That didn't bother Bezerk at all. She could still sense life in the young ones stuck in cement. Letting out a sigh, she floated lower to get the attention of the annoying ape ( I like using two word descriptions, so bear with me). As he saw her, he ended his rant abruptly, his eyes bulged and his enormous jaw dropped to the ground.

" A-a-another puff?!?! How could this be?" was the stammered questions of the confused primate. Now that started to really annoy Bezerk, and her eyes narrowed. About to incinerate the bloody moron in front of her, her attention was divided because of the noise coming from down in the side walk. Buttercup and Bubbles had woken up from their rather abrupt nap.

Bezerk floated over to them, and helped the barely conscious girls to their… feet? They blinked slowly at the insanely grinning girl in front of them.

" Now that your awake, I can see why you would have trouble with such a small monkey", pointing with a tilt of her head to Mojo, " So why don't you watch someone with true strength easily defeat such a simplistic… thing."

With that she turned at the same time as powering up her eye lasers, and with two white hot beams of light, Mojo was reduced to a smoking hump of unrecognizable meat. Hearing gasps behind her, she saw the two weak puffs shocked and terrified at the small amount of carnage she had done.

With teary eyes, the blonde one looked up, and squeaked, " W-why? Why did you kill him? A true puff knows that killing is wrong, and…" unable to finish her sentence, she broke down in sobs against her sisters shoulder.

Rolling her eyes skyward, and snorting Bezerk took less than a minute to decide how to break it to the pathetic little crybaby. " I'm not a fucking puff, I'm a Tuff. Trouble Tuff. And if you don't like death," she put a sugary coat to her voice, " then just go to hell, and cry about it there."

She quickly tilted her head to the side to avoid being hit by the angry eye lasers of the irate puff Buttercup. " That doesn't mean you can get away with that bitch!" cried the violent green girl.

Blinking, Bezerk was glad to know that at least one of the three they had sensed earlier had some back bone in her. It would have been beyond pathetic if all of them were wussy cry babies like the dumb blonde (no offence to those who love Bubbles **cringes at random objects tossed at her**).

Extending her senses momentarily, she knew that Battle had beat up another puff, and Bomb had blown up a small district, and what she was DOING in that district (dancing with a corpse, remember?). Deciding to meet up with her sisters first, and getting rid of these unworthy's later, she gave a smile, floated up higher, winked, and teleported over to where Battle was.

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Keiko: Okay, quick break. To let you know, Bezerk is a… telepath? I hope that's right. Anyway, she can look into peoples minds, and she can teleport too. More powers later, I just wanted to keep confusion at bay.

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The two puffs were left in the middle of the street, staring at what was once one of their greates enemies, still smoldering slightly, and giving off an unpleasant smell of cooked meat. They didn't move, even as the people started to filter their way back into the section of town, seeing as there was no more threat. Not one person glanced at the stricken children, or the monkey meat that sat there.

Until later, when a car pulled up on the street and parked. Out jumped a frantic Proffesor, dodging people as he dashed towards his girls.

" Girls!" he cried in relief. They both turned slightly, and seeing it was him, flew quickly into his arms with a " Proffesor!"

Holding them close, he put them in the car, and drove away. Buttercup told him about what happened, and he gasped in horror as well at hearing the fate of his former pet monkey. They arrived back at their home in the suburbs, and went inside.

" Proffesor, where's Blossom?" asked Bubbles quietly. He stopped, looking sad.

" She didn't come back from her mission. I asked one of the guards at the museum, and he said that she was blown away by a Puff-like girl with a flaming sword. I couldn't find her… I'm sorry."

The girls stood there in shock. Another one like them, but this time they didn't lose a rival, they lost their sister.

" But, don't lose hope girls, Blossom is strong. She may have survived, which is why I'm going to work on a device that can sense Chemical X in a 20 mile radius ( I hope that far enough away to reach a farm. I don't really know how big Townsville is, so I can only guess)." Said the Proffesor.

The two children looked up at him with teary smiles. They wouldn't lose hope. It's what they stood for.

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On the other side of town earlier, Bezerk materialized beside her sister, who didn'teven jump at the sudden appearance.

" Did you find anything?" questioned the leader.

" Yeah, I found two. Once has some spunk, but the other is worthless. I see you had fun with one of them." Smiled Bezerk. Smirking back, Battle took out the picture from behind her back.

" Look at this. Early human bomb. Thought Bomb might enjoy it." Grinning, Bezerk nodded. As Battle was about to fly off in search of their derelict sister, Bezerk put a… hand on the green haired girls shoulder, sweatdropping.

" Let her come to us. She's… busy right now."

" With what?"

" Corpse dancing."

" Oh."

And the two tuffs sat on top of a building, waiting for their insane sister to stop playing and come back.