The warmth in a little blanket Part 5
Author Note: I promise this is goin' be a longer chapter! Enjoy!
Professor opened up his evil lab. He grabbed many rays and guns for his big battle.
He unlocked a vault that held is old power suit.
He slipped it on as well. His big destruction tank was ready. After packing his stuff in it, P. E got in himself. He started off.
Meanwhile, Bubbles was sleeping.
Her super-sonic hearing picked up crashing and screams.
The puff put on a dress and combed her hair with her pinecone brush.
She put her stuff under a sturdy rock and readied herself. The big white tank pulled up near her. She used her supervision to see inside.
It was Professor,
Again!
She gasped only moments before a powerful shot threw her into a cliff. She rubbed her sore head, then looked at her daddy.
A long arm snatched her up and squeezed tightly.
He is my dad, but he is being evil. So that means I have to kick his butt! She thought. The young puff broke free and punched the tank in the bumper. P. E was surprised by her aggression, but smiled evilly.
Now things would get fun.
He shot his tanker blaster at her, and she dodged it quickly.
She dodged many blasts with ease, and returned to him powerful punches and kicks. She burst his circuit system and he rolled out.
But his trusty weapons were all waiting in a pile.
He yanked out a fire ray and shot it. The flames hit her halfway, and she groaned.
More shots.
Bubbles dodged those, then bobbed her daddy in the gut. He shot many things at her. She dodged most and hit, kicked, and bit her dad figure.
He, angry, zapped her with a powerful gun.
She screamed in pain.
He kept hitting her with that gun. She now struggled. The little girl screamed for help. Buttercup shot up like a rocket.
She heard her sweet sister screaming and a evil.
" My sis needs me. I'll be back," Buttercup told her host. Bullet nodded.
The green puff took off for her cute, innocent sister.
Professor snatched Bubbles by her pigtails and yanked. Bubbles was almost in tears. But there was suddenly a bright green streak hammering to man into a tree.
It was a angry Buttercup. Professor moaned as the green puff helped Bubbles up. " T-thanks, Buttercup," Bubbles said, sitting on the ground, exhausted.
Buttercup commenced to injure their dad severely.
Professor then scratched her face and rammed her into a rock.
He zapped her quickly with powerful guns and rays.
Buttercup was hurt and extremely weak. Bubbles gasped, then snatched up P. E.
She dropped him in a lake.
He began to swim back as she flew quickly away. Buttercup was so weak, but tried to move.
Nothing.
To much power and energy was gone. Feeling light-headed, the girl closed her eyes. Bubbles' blue streak flew above a wet but returned Professor.
He snarled, then saw she was being followed by a pink streak. It was Blossom!
In a flurry of light and anger, the three went into a hard battle. Bubbles quickly was to weak, but Blossom and Professor went on strong.
Blossom was getting weak, but her dad was weaker
. She had an idea to send him running. " Bubbles! We have to do Furious Flaming Feline," Blossom told her sis.
Even though she was tired and her body ached, Bubbles nodded.
The two flew high into the air, and rocketed back toward their tired father.
Their speed flames formed into a powerful cat.
The Professor was K. O. They cheered before Bubbles fell asleep.
Blossom flew him to a far away garbage can and put him in.
She gasped when she saw her city in shattered and it's poor, poor people. She sighed, and flew to her sisters.
Bubbles and Buttercup were still asleep. The pink puff picked them up and carried them to her home with the sack.
When they woke up, they agreed on staying together in the woods.
Bullet saw, and understood. He flew away.
As the three slept together on the floor, a thunderous boom woke em'.
It was Mojo, armed with weapons and a Antidote-X chemical gun.
He was easy to beat, even though they were weak.
A feline attack and many power punches and kicks later... Mojo, bloody and beat, lay knocked out at their feet. His weapons were broken.
They threw him far, far away, then went inside their little home.
They felt safe, but were anything but safe.