Summery: fed up of always being beaten by the Powerpuff girls the Rowdyruff boys are happy to discover a magic flute that –when wielded properly- can control any one. Their sights turn once more to destroying the Powerpuff girls.
But what happens when their boyish hormones kick in?
Genre: humor, Romance
Pairings:
BrickxBlossom
BoomerxBubbles
ButchxButtercup (main couple)
Ages: Rowdyruff boys: 16
Powerpuff girls: 15
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The pied pipers ofTownsville
Chapter two- Numb
Previously:
Making sure they had the Flute, the famous three started to fly towards Townsville all thinking the same thing.
'Powerpuff girls here we come.'
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Half an hour later the boys were outside the Powerpuff girls' house waiting for them to be left alone. Finally professor Utonium emerged and got into his car and drove away.
The boys looked at each other grinning.
"Well that didn't take very long now did it?" Brick said happily, "Butch you still got the Flute?" Butch nodded and the boys started to walk towards the house.
"Remember the head phones" Butch reminded them. They nodded and put them on.
"How come you don't need them?" Boomer asked sounding annoyed.
"Dunno I play the thing so maybe it doesn't affect me?" he shrugged as Brick kicked the door, breaking it open. Immediately the three girls stood before them glaring, Butch looked at Brick waiting for him to give the signal to use the flute; he shook his head telling him to wait.
"What you want to get your butts kicked again?" Buttercup snarled, she'd been enjoying her rest and wasn't happy about the sudden interruption.
"Nah we decided to give you something to do with your pathetic lives" Brick answered casually. The girls glared again suddenly suspicious of the boys, Bubbles noticed that Butch was holding a flute.
Why has he got that? There defiantly up to something, we better be on guard. She thought while looking at the ear muffs the boys were wearing. Finally Brick nodded towards Butch, it was time for revenge.
Here goes nothing Butch placed his lips against the hole and started to play.
The sound that emerged was yet again sweet and lulled the girls, their minds tried the fight the unknown force invading them, but they failed.
What's happening to me? Blossom thought franticly as she discovered that she couldn't move her body let alone form a sentence. She moved her eyes and saw that her sisters were stood there with blank looks on their faces. So maybe I'm not the only one then…. What have those boys done?
Boomer walked over to the girls afraid that they might jump out at him, surprisingly the girls stayed out with those dumb looks on their faces, and although none of the boys would admit it to themselves they secretly found that they looked rather cute. "Well what do we do now?" Butch asked watching Boomer poke Bubbles. He tore his eyes away from him to look at Brick.
"Well I don't know, what you did when you used it on us I can't remember that well" he questioned, Butch snickered as he turned to the puffs.
"Girls, dance around the room like chickens" he said in a serious voice. All of the boys burst out laughing at the sight of the girls clucking and dancing. Suddenly something dawned on Brick,
"Wait you made us look like chickens?" somehow he could infuse his voice with anger he wanted to because he was impressed at the courage of his brother. Butch nodded and continued to watch the girls or to be more precise he was still watching Buttercup.
"Stop" the girls stopped dancing at the sound of Boomers voice.
"Do we destroy them yet?" Boomer asked again turning to Brick. Brick thought deeply for a moment.
We could easily destroy them but that would be too easy...mm maybe we could use them for slaves? Yeah that sounds cool!
"No we're going to take them back to the house consider them our maids from now on!" he declared, "Boomer Bubbles is your personal maid, Butch you have Buttercup and I have Blossom" with those final words the boys walked over to their other half's and picked them and started to fly back to their home.
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What we can't just be their maids, I have to move! Come on Buttercup you can do it just move. Butch looked down at the girl in his arms and sensed that she was trying to move, he smirked.
"It's not going to work you know, you're stuck doing whatever I tell you to do but I could use a good laugh…so Buttercup talk" he commanded. Instantly he was bombarded by the girl.
"What the hell are you thinking I refuse to do a single thing that you say!" the smirk stayed in place.
"Wanna bet?" he raised an eyebrow daring her to agree.
"Yes I do" her competitive side took over her.
"Good then Buttercup ……..Kiss me"
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