By RS
Pit Viper: Driving for justice…fighting against desire
Driver: Buttercup
Age: 12
Vehicle: Black/Brown Jeep
Special Weapon: Green Acid
Seeing as how Buttercup had found the vehicle ditched on the side of a road, the special had become specially equipped already. Buttercup didn't mind; she liked the color.
Prologue:
Me and my sisters; we're crime fighters. That means we open up a can of whoopass on every criminal and villain we come across. Life is sweet…but it could be sweeter…if…certain things were different.
That's around the time we got the call from Raven. Apparently, some moron named Calypso was gonna have this psycho contest that would destroy everything in a matter of years, and she needed our help.
Blossom agreed to stop this guy, and seeing as how we were all superheroes, there was no chance of us losing one another in some kind of freakshow competition. Heck, just another excuse for me to kick some butt! But just as we decided, he showed up.
The guy's face was freakishly burnt, and he had long hair and a gray suit. He said his name was Marcus Kane, some guy who worked for Calypso who was going around gathering the contestants. Blossom grabbed the guy and demanded to know where Calypso was, but he didn't know…figures.
He said Calypso had picked us to join the contest, individually or as a team. He also said that the prize was anything the winner wanted. Yeah right! I didn't much care, I just wanted to go out there and beat up those idiots. The guy said one more thing…we had to drive, and if our car blew up we were disqualified…I didn't worry, and neither did Blossom or Bubbles. We were superheroes, we can't die cause of some explosion. So we agreed to play.
Blossom made the call that we split up seeing as how we would then have three chances at winning. We also agreed that whoever won would take out this Calypso guy and wish for the Cartoon Network world to be liberated of the contest. I didn't like it, but I didn't care…but then again, anything you want…sounds like an offer you can't refuse…