Zshizshibaby- This one took from yesterday until TODAY to write!

Bubbles- How long was I asleep?

Pookie-A day and about all morning.

Boomer-New record!

Bubbles-YEA! Zshizshbaby doesn't own much...*whispering* What does she own?


Chapter five: Three Angels

The night was cold and dark in Tianjin, China. The city's towers were dark and black as a couple fifteen year olds walked down the street from their party. Suddenly some scouts came up and began to lift up their skirts and tickle them while they shouted at them to stop. "Why should we? Come over here." They began to run away and soon got away for a bit before they caught up with them and dragged them to a dead end, trapping them between their arms.

"Please, just leave us alone. We're just trying to get home!" One said. The other one was smaller and more scared then she was. The scouts snickered and closed in when one of the girls looked up.

"The angel…" They spun around to see Buttercup standing on top of the building behind them. They jolted as she desended down (We'll make this chappie kinda dramatic right now…) and glared at them.

"Get your arms off of them. Now." Buttercup growled. One pulled out a rifle and tried to threaten her with it. Not that if matter because she kicked it right out of his hand. (The following scene is a bit too graphic to describe, so we'll just skip right ahead…) The scouts laid in a heap on the floor as the girls turned to thank Buttercup, but she was practically gone.

"Wait! Umm…Thank you!" The smallest one called out. Buttercup turned around and looked at her.

"It was no problem." Buttercup replied before leaving. The next day, it was all over. In the newspapers too. They even had a name for her. "Hmmm…Listen to this. 'The Dark Angel Strikes Again." Blossom and Bubbles listened in. "While walking home last night, two teenaged girls were harassed by two scouts. They were dragged into a dead end and just when they seemed to be in a hot bed of disaster, they said they too, were saved by this mysterious 'Dark Angel'. The Dark Angel combated the scouts, leaving them unconscious in the alleyway and disappearing, but not before fifteen year old, Akisu, shouted thank you and got a reply saying that it was no problem! Who is this 'Dark Angel'? Everyone would like to know, who is this 'Dark Angel', where does she come from, and how did we get such a savior?" Buttercup read out loud. "Hmm… 'Dark Angel'…I like the sound of that." Buttercup said.

"You would…" The next week, three small children were playing ball when it fell into the street.

"I've got it!" A little boy shouted (obviously, he's not old enough to cross the street). He ran into the street and picked it up when there was a honk. A huge truck was racing towards him. He stared in shock, it was getting closer. People called out to him, but he was frozen in fear. Then there was a honk and a screech. The truck had fallen over. A woman started to scream 'Shin-lang' over and over.

"Look up there!!" Someone shouted, pointing at the sky. There was the little boy and Bubbles was holding him in her arms as he cried.

"Don't cry. I'm here." She hummed sweetly as the boy began to cease his crying.

"Little girl bunny named Honey

Dropped her little penny.

Saw the little billy goat Benny.

Dance a little jigg." Bubbles sang a silly song as they descended below. Soon she had him laughing again.

"It's the Dark Angel."

"No, she has golden hair, the Dark Angel had dark hair." Bubbles smiled.

"The Light Angel! Angel of Light!" Someone cheered and they began to cheer 'Light Angel' over and over again. Bubbles began to float up.

"I have to go now! Please don't give my description!" Bubbles said before floating off. While the reports were sent to Brick, Bubbles read the newspaper the next day. "Listen to this… 'The Arrival of Light!" She said as Blossom and Buttercup listened. "Just when we thought we were blessed enough with the 'Dark Angel', another savior from above has come to China. While running to get his ball, five year old Shin-lang Muzuki was terrorized when he spotted a truck racing towards him and the driver reported that his brakes had stopped working, so he was having trouble stopping. Just when all seemed lost, the truck crashed and fell over. People screamed, not knowing what happened to Shin-lang when someone spotted a floating figure that was later reported to beholding Shin-lang, singing to him until he was no long crying, but laughing. We have now identified this figure the 'Light Angel' as she may be…"

"An acquaintance of the 'Dark Angel'. Will these miricles ever stop or we in store for another?" Boomer read off the translation of the newspaper to Brick and he growled.

"It's them. Blossom is finally letting herself known. She's next. I want every officer available over there in Tiajin and I want them searching. Anyone who brings me the most helpful piece of information will certainly be promoted." Brick ordered. Butch nodded and they left. "Blossom…what the crap are you doing now? Are you stupid or do you have something in mind?" Brick growled as he stared out his window (oh wow, the reds are obsessed with windows…)

The next month, the girls let the police take care of the crimes. "Blossom, when will you make yourself known?" Bubbles finally asked.

"Yeah, most people are thinking the angels have gone now."

"Maybe that should be our new names. The Angels."

"We'll think about that…" Buttercup replied.

"Paitence…if there's something extremely serious, than sure…I'll help…" Blossom said as she finished her breakfast food before leaving to go to her job. The night was dark and cold two days later. Blossom walked through the streets, her scarf bound around her neck. She clutched her coat and lowered her hat. She still wore sunglasses to conceal her pink sunset eyes. Not much trouble now. Blossom walked with a bag in her hand filled with food until she heard sirens. Fire sirens.

"THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL IS ON FIRE!!" She heard someone scream. People rushed towards to see and maybe help. The fire was blazing and they were rushing sick and weak children out of the burning building.

"There are still children in there! They can't get to them!" A woman was crying. Blossom pushed her scarf further up and went towards her.

"Is your child in there?" Blossom asked.

"…Both my daughter and my eldest son…" She sobbed. Blossom nodded and left before blasting from the alley she had entered. She had stripped off her coat and scarf before entering the fire. People shouted that an angel had gone in.

"Hello!? Answer me!" She heard kids screaming and crying, so she rushed where the flame was the worst. It was almost to the boiler. She finally found them in the observation ward, they were huddled together while they cried. "Don't cry. You'll be fine." She whispered. About five children where there. They huddled towards her and she saw some of the ceiling fall in front of the entrance. Now what? They began to cry even more and she wrapped her arms around them. Then, suddenly, these glowing pink winds also wrapped around them, shielding the children (it's getting sapper! AHH!). The building started to collapsed and they huddled closer. It was falling, hitting the wings, but not harming them or Blossom. The building fell on them.

People were screaming and crying when someone shouted, "LOOK!!" Blossom stood up, revealing the children. The beautiful pink wings WERE hers. Blossom stroked one of the glowing pink feathers down and held up a small boy. The people cheered as they rushed towards them, grabbing and hugging them tightly.

"FREEZE!" Some officer shouted, pointing a rifle at her. Blossom turned around slowly, looking at him, not very scared. There was silence before people shouted 'boo' and threw stuff at the officers while the officers and scouts shouted at them and Blossom. Bubbles and Buttercup than flew in with wings of their own (we think you can figure out what they looked like) and landed next to her.

"What do we do now…?" Bubbles asked. "Wounded Angel?" Blossom floated up and landed on the pointed top of a tower before spreading out her wings (will they ever retract these things!?).

"You're too important for anyone

You play the role of all you long to be!" People stopped fighting and looked up at her as she sang.

"But I, I know who you really are

You're the one who cries when you're alone!" People nodded and fell silent.

"But where will you go?" Buttercup and Bubbles helped with the chorus.

"With no one left to save you from yourself?

You can't escape!

You can't escape!" People began to swing their hands in the air (crazy writer) as she began.

"You think that I can't see right trough your eyes!

Scared to death to face reality!

No one seems to hear your hidden cries.

You're left to face yourself alone!" Buttercup sang in.

"But where will you go?

With no one left to save you from yourself?

You can't escape

The truth.

I realize you're afraid (I realize)

But you can't abandon everyone!

You can't escape!

You don't want to escape." Blossom had them all listening, all over China (whoa, aren't we a bit loud?)

"I am so sick of speaking words that no one understand!

Is it clear that you can't live your whole life all alone?

I can hear you in a whisper

But you can't even hear me screaming." Bubbles sang sadly.

"But where will you go?"

"With no one left to save you from yourself?

You can't escape

The truth.

I realize you're afraid (I realize)

But you can't reject the whole world!

You can't escape!

You won't escape

You can't escape

You don't want to escape." The song finally ended and people cheered crying and clapping, even he officers and scouts. "Do not fear your ruler, for we will protect you from him. All of Asia, Africa, Europe, and all the others are safe. For three angels have come!" Blossom sang out.

"As long as we are here, you shall be in peace!" Bubbles cried.

"We will protect you all!" That's how it started. That's how their own rule started.


Zshizshibaby-Finally, the downloady-thingy is up again!

Pookie-...GREAT! Will you buy us that movie now?

Zshizshibaby-I told you it's degrading, demoralizing, and inappropriate for you, Pookie.

Pookie-I'm already inappropriate!! What's a little more inappropriate-ness!?