As Buttercup released her grip on the Ruff, she glanced at the bite wound, which was bleeding but now... growing hair around it? Brick stared down at the wound in horror, but then gave Buttercup a smug smile. "And what areyou smiling about?" Bubbles asked in a confused tone, holding off Boomer in the meantime. It was quite easy to see the reason now, as chocolate brown fur started growing, and wolfish ears replaced his normal human(oid?) ears. A short mane much like Buttercup's as well as a tail the same color as his hair formed too. His teeth became sharp and wolflike as well, and long black claws expanded from his fingers. On the sidelines, Blossom turned to Bubbles and said, "Puberty. It's ugly." Bubbles, being only 7 like her sisters and their counterparts, had no idea what Blossom was talking about, but nodded anyway. She always wondered why they knew much more about the world than she did, and why they always snickered at jokes that made no sense to her.

Brick was now standing in front of them, a little shorter than Buttercup but still quite large in werewolf form. He howled at the setting sun and it was nearly nighttime, then sprang at his opponent. She was surprised at his greatly-increased agility, even though she'd faced much tougher and more agile opponents before. She landed in a building with a crash, several of the bricks falling loose. She took one of them and aimed at Brick. "Hah, so you're going to hit me with a brick, since that's my name? Oh please, you have horrible ai-" Brick got cut off as a brick landed square on the nose. "Oww, that actually hurt! But still, you throw bricks like a girl." That earned him another brick hitting his already-bleeding nose again.

"Okay, that's it! I've had it up to here with you!" Brick snarled, and jumped at his opponent again, but while he was in the air he couldn't defend himself, and so she scratched him across the chest. He fell to the side, his left hand/paw pressed tightly on the wound. Meanwhile, Butch, Blossom, Bubbles, and Boomer weren't even fighting anymore, they were just watching the current fight going on between the two newly-transformed werewolves. Punches, kicks, bodyslams, bites, and swipes were thrown and returned between the two. Buttercup aimed a few blasts of eyelasers at Brick, almost all missing except for one that singed his back. In return she got a blast of fire breath that she blocked with her right side.