The boys plan...
In the prison and from Butch's Point Of View-
I woke up hazy and groaned, holding my head in pain. I looked around and saw brick walls, and my brothers on the floor. There was a random mirror in the cell along with two stone beds. I tried to stand up but fell. My stomach began to growl. "I'm too hungry to move" I thought becoming pissed. I laid there for a few moments and then I heard a groan come from Brick. He sat up against the wall and combed his fingers through the hair under his hat.
"The hell?" He asked confused.
"What do you think? You really need to ask!" I grumbled pissed as I laid flat on the floor and my stomach growled.
"Tch! Those damn fine ass dolls got us in prison. Again! This is becoming a pain. I mean, by THEM of all people!" Brick complained. Boomer began to move around and he sat on the stone bed.
"Who's hungry?" He asked nonchalantly.
"ME! My damn stomach won't even let me move!" I shouted eagerly.
"I'll be back then." Boomer stood up and left the cell, it was day hours so they could get stuff to feed themselves. A few minutes later, Boomer came back with subs and tossed them at Brick and I. I rolled to lean against the wall the best I could and I devoured the sandwich. I stood up.
"I CAN MOVE AGAIN!" I rejoiced. I walked over to the mirror and checked myself out. I was pretty tall. Taller than both my bros, and I was broad shouldered with some nice muscles. My face was well developed, manlier, my eyes were more chill or laid back and I was just that kinda dude. My hair was spiked and it looked kinda greasy but I shower often. I don't get it.
Boomers POV-
I pushed Butch out of the way of the mirror and checked myself out. Strong, shorter than Butch, I had more gentle features than Butch and much kinder eyes than Brick. My blond hair was shaggy and wild, but clean, unlike Butch's. I was strong don't get me wrong, but if Butch and I tried to take on Brick at once, we'd get our asses handed to us! I was the movie star handsome one compared to my brothers, so we're even. Butch is tall, Brick is strong, I'm handsome and seemingly kind.
Brick's POV-
I licked my fingers of extra sandwich and decided to wait for those idiots to move from the mirror. Few moments later they moved, good. I walked over with my hands in my pockets, and I glanced at my reflection. My eyes were vicious and scary. Perfect. My stone cold expression scared myself and I was proud of it! My eyes would pierce right into your soul and make you freeze in fear. It was excellent! I grinned and looked at my body, strong, strongest of the brothers. Not very tall, but taller than Blossom so I'm fine. My hair was pretty long too. My hat covered most of the top of my head so you can't exactly see if it's dirty or not and you don't need to know that either! My hair went down to my mid back and it was wild. I groaned and stretched.
"Okay, I'm already sick of it in here, who else wants to escape right now?" Butch stood and stretched with me basically saying, me. Boomer jumped up and stretched as well. I punched the wall. It fell down, hard. This is getting too easy. We walked through the wall and just went to the forest. We have an abandoned house in the forest that we hang at. To be quite honest, I wanna see the durability of my bed with that fine ass Blossom. I wanna hear her scream and beg me for mercy. That would be awesome. I'm getting all excited again.
"Yup, I figured it out. I wanna do it to Buttercup." Butch stated out of nowhere. "I wanna make her cry." I grinned evilly.
"What about you Boomer?" I asked.
"Yeah. You think Bubbles would start crying if I tied her up?" I laughed.
"Then since we all have our dirty plans, let's go pick up our prey. Right boys?" I was grinning my scary evil grin and the boys began to get a little nervous but smiled and nodded.
"Let's go." Butch and Boomer said in unison. We flew up and toward the house of the Powerpuff girls.