Me: Here is the second chapter! It's longer like I said it would be but this one is more about explaining things than action. Now don't worry, there will be some action soon. But the only way you'll find out is by reading so read! Oh, and if I do have swear words that means I didn't know they were so I'm just going to say really bad words.

Butch: Who are you talking to?

Me: The audience.

Butch: What audience? There is no audience. So you're talking to yourself. But you don't have to be shy. Just admit it.

Me: *grabs back of shirt and lifts him up with a tight grip so he won't get away*

Butch: HELP ME!

Brick: Sorry brother but I'm not gonna do anything that involves having to go near her or I'm gonna end up getting hurt. It's better it's you than me.

Boomer: Me too. We'll just watch. *sits back with a bowl of popcorn, then turns to Brick* Want some?

Brick: I'd love some. *takes fistful*

Butch: Traitors *turns to DD and begs* Please, don't hurt me.

Me: Say the disclaimer and I'll let you go.

Butch-disclaimer: Nothing from PPGZ belongs to Buttercup 3000 so don't sue her or anything like that.

Me: Thank you. *drops*

Butch: *runs away like a little coward*

Me: Enjoy! And don't forget to review.

Still at Mojo's Layer (No ones POV)

At the door stood three figures. They took a step forward from the mist and their faces were clearer.

One had blonde hair that pushed over to the sides of his face and dark blue eyes. His skin was tanned and his smile was friendly. He was skinny with little muscle. You could see the neck part of his dark blue shirt with the same color jacket over it. The jacket had black ends at the bottom of the shirt, the end of the sleeves, around the hood, and down the zipper. At the back of his jacket was a B sewed in with a silky, silvery black fabric. He wore black baggy jeans and a blue keychain hung out of one of the pockets.

The second boy had raven hair that flopped over most of the right side of his face. At the back of his head was a small ponytail that added that bad boy look to him. His skin was pale (not vampire pale) and he was totally ripped. His eyes were a dark green and he wore a sly smirk on his face. He wore the same thing as the blonde boy but it was a dark green instead and the muscles he showed really well in his uniform.

The last was a red head with a bandage plastered under his left cheek. His muscles and skin type was the color and size between the other two. His eyes were almost a blood red but not dark enough for him to look horribly evil and he had an unreadable expression which suddenly turned into a beaming smile. They all looked about the Powerpuff girls Z's age, 15.

"I'm Boomer!" exclaimed the blondie.

"I'm Butch!" said the raven haired boy.

"I'm Brick!" the redhead introduced.

"And we're the Rowdyruff boys Z!" they cheered all together while in their pose (not the nose picking one. I've changed it to Butch and Boomer knelt down on one knee with one hand on the ground, the other stretched out behind them, and their faces with serious expressions facing forward. Brick is in the front middle of them with a pointed hand raised high in the air, the other hand straight down next to his side, his legs apart, and his head facing half way to the ceiling with the same serious expression).

"This isn't fame!" argued Mojo. The Rowdyruff boys stopped their pose and turned to face Mojo. "And how did you have the chance to make your own names? I already had names picked out!" Mojo complained while stomping his foot.

"One statement, three questions." Brick announced. "The statement: We came up with it in the machine and before you ask how, we had to wait 5 minutes for the door to open. Oh, and by the way, the machine was moving around crazy like that cause Butch was trying to breakout." Butch grinned at Mojo and Mojo glared back which only made Butch grin even more.

"First question: Why are you leaning in like that?" Brick asked pointing a finger at him.

"Oh, sorry." Mojo said straightening up.

"Second question: Why are we here? Why and how did you create us? And who the heck are you?"

"That's more like three questions right there." Mojo said. Boomer, Brick, and Butch all rolled their eyes. "Fine, fine, fine. I'll answer them."

Mojo took a deep breath before explaining.

"I am Mojo Jojo, the most intelligent and ruefulness monkey in all the world. For I, Mojo Jojo, was hit by a black aura that gave me this huge brain. I will explain that to you some other time. This machine…" he gestures to the huge piece of metal the Rowdyruff boy Z stood in front of, "was created by me, Mojo Jojo, to make you… the Rowdyruff boys, so that you could destroy the Powerpuff Girls Z once and for all. Mwahahahaha!"

"Wait!" Butch cut in, " Who the heck are the Powerpuff Girls Z?"

"The Powerpuff Girls Z are my archrivals also known as the heroines of Tokyo. You know, it's funny how I created you with their help." Mojo gave a little chuckle.

"What do you mean by 'their' help?" Butch asked suspiciously while crossing his arms. Mojo knew he wasn't one to toy with so he answered immediately.

"Well, you see, I pulled plucks of their hair out right before this noon while they were fighting one of my robots. I used the-"

"You stole their own hair from them?" Boomer asked in a surprised tone.

"Let me finish!" Mojo yelled. Boomer slumped his shoulders. "And yes, I did steal from then not only their hair, but a small supply of the chemical z formula they still had stored for I, Mojo Jojo, is evil and will do anything to get rid of the Powerpuff Girls Z. And for me, Mojo Jojo, to get rid of the Powerpuff Girls Z I need to be evil, which I am. So there for I, Mojo Jojo, hate the Powerpuff Girls Z and will someday crush them with my brain powers. Because the Powerpu-"

"Shut the heck up and get on with the thing we were just talking about already!" Butch exclaimed annoyed.

"Right." Mojo cleared his throat and spoke again, "I used the hair samples to create you by doing all this scientific stuff like adding a little salt here and there that would be too complicated for your puny little brains." Mojo smiled. Boomer, Brick, and Butch all clenched their teeth and held tight fist to their sides. Mojo's smile disappeared and he continued. "Thus the Rowdyruff Boys Z was born!"

"Don't you think it would have been better if you use lemon. That way it's sour and no one likes someone with a sour attitude." Boomer asked.

"But salt works just as well. With too much salt it will give you a sour face." Mojo answered.

"Well I guess you're right." Boomer answered.

"I still don't see exactly why you stole some of their hair." Brick said scratching the back of his head in confusion. "I mean, to create us, I know, but explain in detail why you did that."

"Boy do you ask a lot of questions." Mojo complained.

"Well I'm sorry. I mean, I was just born ten minutes ago!" Brick snapped back.

"Geez, no need to get all grumpy." Mojo said raising his hand up in defense and then continuing, "The Powerpuff Girls Z are your counterparts. You share the same DNA as they do. You do have some similarities with your counterpart. For instance, Butch and Buttercup both have anger issues." Butch leaped forward but his brothers grabbed hold of him just in time.

"See what I mean." Mojo said which only made Butch angrier.

While Butch cooled off, Boomer asked Mojo, "Who's my counterpart?"

"Yours would be Bubbles. Sweet girl she is. That's why I hate her so much! So calm and easygoing! I hate it!" Mojo answered. His face turned red and steam rose from his ears

"So if you hate Bubbles so much, does that mean you'll hate me that much too?" Boomer asked, letting go of the now cooled down Butch.

"I said you had some similarities with your counterpart, not all. And Bubbles is my least favorite of the three, not the most. The other two are much more scarier." Mojo said.

"So then that leaves me with…" Brick asked curiously to Mojo.

"You've got the leader of the group," Mojo says, "Blossom. What ever you do do not mess with her candies. She will make you pay."

"Hahahaha! He said dodo!" Butch called out howling in laughter. Soon Boomer followed.

"Grow up!" Mojo scowled trying to suppress his own laughter.

"Hmmm…" Brick thought, "since Blossom is the leader of her group, why don't I be the leader of ours?"

Boomer and Butch shake the their heads furiously while Mojo nodded widely.

"What a great idea!" Mojo answered, "Now why hadn't I thought of that?"

"What! Are you freaking kidding me?" Butch said angrily, "I'm older! I should be the leader!"

"Hey!" Boomer cut in, "Didn't we step out at the same time?"

"But it's obvious I'm older." Butch pushed on, "Just look at these guns." he pulled up his sleeves and flexed his arms muscles. He then turned his right arm to where his finger would be pointing out and moved it like he was doing some ancient Egyptian dance. "The beach is that way."

"Yeah, well I should be leader." Boomer said back. "It's obvious I'm more responsible than you and that monkey put together, no offence." he turned to face Mojo.

"No biggy, it's true." Mojo waved it off.

"Oh yeah, well-"

"SHUTUP!" Brick wailed. Butch and Boomer stopped and faced Brick while Brick turned to Mojo. "I still have one more question: What were the names you were going to give us before we came up with our own?" At this, everyone turned expectantly to Mojo.

"Well," he started, "compared to your names, they aren't that good but here's what they were: BooBoo, CooCoo, and TooToo."

The Rowdyruff boys stared at him in shock for a minute until Butch snapped out of it and yelled, "What kind of names are those? I think I just might have to kill you for suggesting such names! I thought you were an evil monkey! Not a mushy one that named someone…BooBoo! What the heck is wrong with you?"

Butch launched forward but Boomer stepped in between them. "Don't disrespect Momma." He said shaking his finger and head side to side.

"Yeah don't disrespect Momma.' Mojo said taking a step forward and leaning in by Boomer's shoulder.

Butch held out a hand and punched him leaving a red mark on his green cheek. "SHUTUP!"

"Ow!" Mojo rubbed his cheek with his hairy palm.

"I'll get you back for that. That was not nice at all." Boomer pronounced.

"It felt nice." Butch answered with a sly smirk on his face.

"So…" Brick cut in, "about the Powerpuff Girls Z, what are we suppose to do with them?"

"Destroy them. Duh!" Mojo said stating the obvious.

"But they're girls. That just wouldn't feel right." Boomer cut in.

"Boomer, Boomer, Boomer. Stop being puff and start acting ruff!" (get it?) Mojo said.

"No, what I mean was how are we suppose to 'destroy' these Powerpuff Girls ?" Brick asked putting emphasis on the how and bunny quotes on destroy.

"Aggh. So you knew I had a plan, did you?" Mojo asked with a smile on his face. "I knew you were a good choice for leader."

"No, actually I didn't." Brick said. "But thanks anyway."

Mojo sighed. "Anyway, continuing with the subject of my plan. I have found where the Powerpuff Girls Z go to school." Mojo walked over to a huge computer screen. In front of it was an even bigger white board. He projected whatever was on the screen onto the whiteboard showing us the school. Ridgeway High School. (I don't know the real name of the school and sorry if this is not a school in Tokyo.)

"And…" Brick pushed on.

"And you will be attending this school."

"What?" The three exclaimed simultaneously.

"I don't want to go to no school man." Butch complained. "Schools for geeks."

"Well apparently you'll have to be a geek because you're going." Mojo stated proudly.

"What did you just say?" Butch asked growing huge with his eyes roaring in flames as he got angrier.

"Nothing, nothing." Mojo sweat dropped and backed off.

"But why?" Boomer cut in. "I thought we had to… destroy the Powerpuff Girls Z?"

"You are. Plus, you were just born. Might as well get some education in those brains of yours anyway." Mojo replied.

The boys all looked confused.

"You know how the Powerpuff Girls Z all go to this school?" Mojo asked talking very slowly to make sure they understand.

They nodded.

"Well you're going to try to find out their secret identities of the Powerpuff Girls Z. When you do, you trick them into coming close to you, then BLAM!" Mojo voice grew in excitement. "The Powerpuff Girls Z will be no more! Mwahahahaha!"

"Wait! Can you repeat that last sentence? I didn't quite catch that." Boomer said.

Mojo sighed then spoke in that same slow voice. "The Powerpuff Girls Z will be no more. Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha."

"Oh…" Boomer said now understanding, "Yeah, I don't like that plan." Boomer said. "That's too mean. I mean messing with someone's feelings. Not only will is feel wrong but it's messed up too."

"How would you know if you haven't even done it yet?" Butch asked.

"Well… I don't." Boomer answered reluctantly. "But it could feel wrong and I don't want to take that chance."

"You are such a girl." Butch said.

"Are not." Boomer said defending himself.

"Are too." Butch said back.

"Are not."

"Are too."

"Are not."

"Are not."

"Ha! You admitted it!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Uh uh!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Uh uh!"

"Nu-"

"SHUTUP!" Brick yelled totally annoyed. "I've only known you for half an hour and I'm already starting to hate you." Then he turned back to Mojo. "We can't go like this. While the Powerpuff Girls Z have secret identities, don't you think we should have ours too?"

"So glad you brought that up." Mojo said. He pranced over to a dresser. He pulled out three watches one blue, the other red, and the last green. "You use these." He handed them to us.

"And what exactly are we suppose to do with these?" Butch asked placing his on. "We can't beat the powerpu- you know that names becoming a mouthful. I'm just going to call them Girls. We can't beat the Girls by knowing how to tell time."

"Or by looking good." Boomer cut in.

"These will change your human forms. You won't look that much different but different enough to not get recognized. If you're ever seen in you superpower forms." Mojo answered. "To change into a certain form all you'll need to do is to call your name while pressing the clock part of the watch."

"We don't really need to say our names, do we?" Brick asked.

"No but it makes it more dramatic." Mojo answered. "Now getting back to the point. To use your watches you'll need names so I have created the perfect ones just for you."

"No way in the world am I letting you pick another name for me ever again." Butch protested.

"But they're really good names this time." Mojo replied.

"No way!" Butch stood his ground.

"Can I at least say them before you judge me?" Mojo asked.

"N-"

"Just let Momma speak!" Boomer said at the same time Brick said, "Let the monkey talk."

Butch finally gave in and Mojo gave out the names, "Boomer you will be Mokoto (means sincere, true), Brick is Mamoru (means protector), and Butch is Katsu (means victory).

"I guess those names are okay." Butch admitted.

"I'm glad you like them." Mojo said. "Now try them out.

"Mokoto!"

"Mamoru!"

"Katsu!"

Boomer's/Mokoto's hair wasn't as sharp at the ends and he had lost all signs of muscle.

Butch's/Katsu's bang was shorter and his cute little ponytail had disappeared. He was the size of Brick in superpower form.

Brick's-Mamoru's hair wasn't as spiky, the bandage was gone, and he was the size of Boomer in superpower form.

They didn't have on their uniforms. Instead, they wore plain white shirts, black cargo shorts, and sandals.

"Dude, am I gonna have to go shopping!" Mokoto said after looking at himself.

"My body feels so light. It's so weird." Katsu said kind of moving the top half of his body side to side, trying to weigh himself.

"Monkey." Mamoru called.

"Don't call me that!" Mojo snapped.

"Whatever. Just out of curiosity, what's our last names?"

"You are gonna love it." Mojo paused for dramatic effect, "Cocoa."

"What the…" Katsu transformed back into Butch, "heck!"

All I can say is that Butch walked around with a proud smile on his face and Mojo was sent to the hospital.

"Hey, Boomer?" Butch asked him a half hour later. "Why the heck do you call the idiot 'Momma?'"

"Well…" he answered, "because he kind of gave us birth and he's kind of our mother in that kind of way. Know what I mean?"

"What kinda excuse is that?" Butch chuckled.

"It's the truth, not an excuse. Oh, and by the way, I'll get my revenge on you." Boomer then turned away.

Me: Hope you enjoyed. I'll get to the next chapter right about… now!

Blossom: But you said you'd take me to the beach.

Bubbles: No! She said she'd take me to the mall!

Buttercup: Uh uh! She said we'd go to the skating park today!

Boomer: What about my ice-cream!

Brick: And the library!

Butch: And that new laptop you were talking about getting me!

Me: First of all, I did so NOT promise you any laptop Butch. And second of all, can't you guys just do all that by yourselves? I really want to get the next chapter started. *silence then mumbles of all rights*

Butch: Mind if I tag along, Buttercup?

Buttercup: Yes, I do mind.

Butch: I 'm comin' anyway.

Buttercup: *growls and heads out the door with Butch trailing behind.

Me: I guess that's it. Well, stay tuned for the next chapter!