Meanwhile, back in the streets…

Morebucks finishes explaining her plans with Brick and Butch. And the 2 boys smile with Morebucks, all showing sinister looks on their faces. All except Butch, who shows a little concern for Boomer, without the 2 redheads noticing. "Sooo, Boys… do we have a deal?" Princess says smirking. "Wait, what about Boomer?" Butch adds on while Brick doesn't take long on thinking about his answer for weak punching bag sibling.

"You know what… (beep) Boomer!" "Wait, what?" Butch says as he's shocked to hear Brick say that..

Then to make matters worse, Morebuck's spray her drink out of her mouth on Brick's face, accidentally. 3 feet in front of him, as she reacts to Brick's sudden foul mouth AND foul language. Butch, on the other hand, didn't get wet from that because he hid behind his hot headed brother, at the last second. Brick is SOO pissed, he's too busy staring at Morebucks, dead in the face annoyed, that he neglects to notice that his brother pulled a dick move on him. Morebuck's starts coughing, after her drink went down the wrong pipe in her throat, and apologizes for the spring incident.

"I'm sorry about that, Macho Man. You caught me off guard there. What did you just say?" She said as she noticed Brick's wet all over with his right eye twitching.

Brick quickly snatch is Morebuck's purple royal robe and wipes his face off of it and throws it back at her. Before he says anything, Butch gets him to settle down, which he manages to pull off easily.

(Deep inhaling then exhaling) "I said, '(beep) Boomer' ok? He's an idiot, a screw up and he doesn't do as he's supposed to be told, when I tell him to" Brick says talking trash about how annoying and useless his blond twin brother, he loves picking on.

But Butch tries to remind him. "Briiick, like it or not… we STILL need him. And 'IF' he gets out of our hands, again… we'll have HIM wipe out his memories and make know his place" Butch says as he notices his leader sibling grinding his teeth, grunting in his frustration, and steaming, trying to ignore Butch's suggestion.

"BRICK!" Butch yells at his brother to cooperate and listen. "Alright, Okay! FINE! I'll consider it, damn it! But I'm not making any promises!" Brick answer sarcastically on the debate.

Meanwhile, elsewhere…

A close-up of ankles and legs running, and someone panting hard in tall grass. The next close-up shows same person's waist bare-chested with scratches. And then, the final close-up reveals Boomer's face sweating with a worried look as he quickly looks back, to the sound slowly closing in on him.

(Loud Squealing, Roaring from the Distance)

(Heavily panting) "Why the hell is this 'ugly beast' chasing me, anyway?! And where the hell am I, anyway?!" Boomer says screaming. He did notices a foul green odor closing in towards him. "OH SHIT! Don't tell me, that fatass thing's just 'farting' again, at me!? (Coughing) What the hell does it eat anyway to smell worse than it's O-" Before Boomer can finish complaining, the thing chase hits him from the side and he stumbled with his back against a large tree's roots. "Crap?" Boomer says finishing his sentence and seeing how bad this looks for him in 2 words: "Oh, crap" indeed.

As Boomer tries to sit up, a hoof pins him down by the chest, painfully hard as it squeals at Boomer. Boomer looks at the hoof leg and up to see what it goes to and it IS disgusting, as he gets a good look at the beast. It's stands over 20 ft tall and is over 38 ft long. It has a dark night blue skin and hair with scratches, yellow, green and red Ripple pattern eyes, large Jagged teeth, a thick skull, several huge curved tusks, a snout nose with drool and green snot dripping out, white mane hair that goes from the back to the head in the shape of a mohawk. Boomer sees the beast that he was running from, completely powerless against, was a giant pig. The monstrous swine opens its disgusting mouth ready bite down on Boomer's POV. Boomer, who's trapped, pinned down with his ribs breaking and his leg bent in an odd angle, broken, as he barely keep his eyes open from the smell, he said his last words facing the monstrous pig:

"U… Your… one… ugly… Motherf(beep)ker…" Boomer says staring at the pig monster, with blood dripping from his mouth. Hearing the rude comment from the hurt boy, from Boomer's POV, the hog squeals as it closes its mouth on Boomer, but not before everything go black and silent.

(Screaming)

Boomer is then seen screaming, thrashing around with some restraints on his risk, waste, and ankles, on one of those white gurney hospital beds. He has a blindfold on him, which starts to unravel, and has an IV with Chemical X in the liquid packet on his right arm and Mojo Jojo trying to hold him down and settle him down. Boomer just woke up in a cold sweat from a Nightmare.

Goliath the abnormally large Secretary Bird is waiting in hallway room, waiting for Boomer and he's not alone. With him, are Eric the Crow, Rachel the Raven, and Nia the Mink who couldn't wait Boomer to come back to the woods and followed him back. And it's a good thing too, cuz Mojo going need some help stabilizing his son.

After 20 long minutes of struggling, Mojo finally managed to stabilize Boomer's body stress as he starts sleeping. While Mojo's working on helping Boomer, he calls the 2 Blackbirds for what Boomer needs, while Boomer's 2 newbies are to wait, until further notice. Later, Boomer finally wakes up in 1 of his father's emergency rooms. With some of the straps still restrained on him and the others broken off. "Finally, your awake" Mojo says as he stands up with a cane seeing his son looking lost and confused. "Mojo? What's going on? Where am I? Why a-" "Settle down, you're asking too many questions and stressing yourself out, again. I'll explain what happened and then you can tell me what happened with you and your brothers" Mojo says interrupting Boomer as a tricep fill in the gaps. "Umm… Alright?" "Good. Now then…"

Mojo Jojo explains that, Boomer had arrived at his place with a giant Secretary Bird asking about blood loss and how to regain blood cells… without a blood transfusion, before collapsing face-first. He explains that he was able to reproduce Boomer's blood cells and used one of Boomer's healing elixirs, and a ray gun that causes cellular regeneration on contact, on a molecular level. Which he said was not tested properly, because it wasn't fully ready. But then tells him, how risky it was, that he suddenly blacked out, and then afterwards said he went into a seizure. And repeatedly, waking up traumatized complain about a giant killer pig trying to kill him. And kept lashing out, out of the blue, and continuously bleeding. Eventually, with some help from Boomer's dark Birds Mojo was able to stop the bleeding, close up Boomer's wounds, and fully restore Boomer's powers back to its natural potential and more. Mojo was able to do everything is in his power to fix his son. Everything, except about the permanent scar on the center of his back, Buttercup and the leeches caused. After hearing this, Boomer's both stunned and speechless.

"I… I caused you this trouble, coming home?" Boomer says sounding distraught. Mojo puts his hand on his head trying to comforter his son's worries. "You know, that wasn't your fault, right? You lost control over yourself. Happens to the best and the worst of us"

"This is worse than that 'incident' Brick and Butch put me up to, and HIM enjoyed every moment of my screaming and suffering when Butch held me down from moving and Brick ju-" "We both know, Brick was heavily at fault for putting you up to that. Because that wasn't 'a joke' as he so-called it, AND that was beyond disgusting and Unforgivable" Mojo says reminding Boomer who's still at fault, back then. "Also, what was this 'ugly beast' you were screaming about, in your Nightmares?"

"Oh, that… I was being chased everywhere, powerless and all, by a monstrous pig from Greek mythology. I think it was called the 'Ero Monten Boar' I think? The word's hard to say and Hercules how to kill it" Boomer says unsure how to pronounce the mythical creature, which Mojo tries to help, questioning some of the details. "You said it was a monstrous pig, right?" "Yeah…" "And it was one of Hercules's 12 labors?" "I think so?" Boomer says answering Mojo's questions.

"Are you trying to say is, 'The Erymanthian Boar'?" Mojo asked, making sure Boomer was telling his "descriptions" from his nightmares right. "Yeah, that's it! So… that's what it's called and pronounced?" Boomer responded realizing that. "Also, 'Heracles', or 'Hercules' as everyone prefers to pronounce it now and days, didn't kill the boar, his labor was supposed to bring it back, alive" Mojo says correcting Boomer. "Okay, then. We're getting distracted on the matter here" Boomer said, changing subject.

"Oh, that's right! I also see, you brought this with you, to be sharpened and adjusted again, huh?" Mojo says taking out one of Boomer's Black and Silver spear, from the side of his chair. Boomer looks slightly embarrassed, until he hears Mojo softly chuckle. "What's so funny?" "Oh, nothing my boy. Anyways, I'll have it sharpened up, fixed up, tuned up, cleaned up, polished up, and ready for you, by morning. But Boomer, one day you ar- no. You WILL to have to start learning how to do this, by yourself. You already know how to" Mojo mentions to Boomer, as he agrees on repairing and upgrading the spear. "Okay, but your better at doing that than I can" "That's why, I taught you how to do this, in our so-called, 'private lessons' in casting, welding, molding, forging and reforging… that you so 'desperately' agreed on for new hobbies. Even though… I told you this wasn't going to be something easy for kids to handle, that you still agreed upon doing. So, I taught, so you can 'learn how' do it 'better' than I did. And besides, I still have 'other things' I need to finish up on, that don't have time to like this often. And it's not going to take me that long to fix this Spear of yours, That you made yourself. (Heavy Sighing) Also…"

"MOJO, STOP TALKING!" Boomer quickly stouts interrupts Mojo's speech. Which he only did, after he saw Mojo Jojo start breathing heavily during a long sentence. "Sorry about that, but your doctor said NOT to do those too long 'over-thought plans' and those 'over-talking to much' speeches, again. Otherwise, you'll start to a seizure or a stroke while that bump in your brain irritating you, gets bigger… from stress" Boomer said, apologizing and reminding Mojo about his health condition he needs to be following. Which Mojo did realize, he had forgotten and was off track. "That problem aside, I'll try to remember that those lessons and start improving on them, as well too" Boomer says acknowledging Mojo's terms and conditions. "I appreciate that, my son" Mojo says nodding his head slowly down one time.

"Now, back to the main topic: 'What happened to me today?' Well, it started when Me, Brick, and Butch were causing trouble in the city, like we normally do again. And then, as usual, again…" Boomer says as he explains his story from the beginning.

Boomer tells Mojo Jojo about him and his brothers with The Powerpuff Girls in their "Battle Of The Sexes" conflicts again. He mentions where he got the scars, that Boomer showed him, from broken metal shards from a dumpster he crush landed in, because of Buttercup. As well as at his "hiding place" where he got cleaned up, he mentioned that he noticed the shards had some fluid in the dumpster that were infecting his body AND affecting his powers, paralyzing him. He

"Speaking of weapons…" Mojo says as he looks at the right side of an open room.
"You still haven't finished those others man-made weapons, that you already have back there"

"Oh, come on! Really…" Boomer complain sarcastically. "What about that 'survival bow' I've made before out of wood?"

"What, you mean THIS survival bow you stopped to take a so-called break…" Mojo Jojo brings up, as he pulls out from the left side of his chair, an unfinished survival bow.

"…Or like the 'last nine' bows that broke because you didn't have them even out, when I tested them?" Mojo says with a smirk. Boomer hesitates to back those words up.

"What about the Arrows I made for them?" Boomer asks.

"The wood was too brittle and dried out, the Arrows broke too easily" Mojo answered. This surprised Boomer all he could say was "What?!" as Mojo explains why.

"Well, for starters…"

"You didn't straighten the shaft (sticks) out,

You forgot to sharpen the point tips or make broadheads for them,

You definitely didn't pick the right type of wood to use,

ANNND of course… you forgot to cut in the nock and add put Fletching feathers (flight/tail feathers) at the end make sure it shoots" Mojo says, pointing out all the number of flawed mistakes Boomer's made. Boomer looks away in shame, thinking he might be too stupid not to realize or consider doing that or thinking at all to do that.

"I told you this wasn't going to be easy task. You have to take this more seriously if you agreed to do this. Cuz I won't always be here to help you all the time… or do it for you" Mojo says patting Boomer's head comforting him. "You need to start proving & showing that you're NOT incompetent, anymore"

"Yeah, I know. You make it sound so easy" Boomer complains.

"I don't. Because it's not meant to be that easy or start out to be easy. When you learn from the experience, THEN it gets more simpler to do… sometimes. Doing things the hardest way is usually the easier way" Mojo shares his wisdom. "Also what about that weird metal weapon, you finished over there in that glass display box?"

"THAT WEAPON, came out wrong" Boomer complains looking at the weapon. The weapon is a thick metal whip in a glass display box labeled, "dead weight" on top.

"What do you mean?" Mojo says confused.

"It was suppose to be made of Carbon Fiber and Iron, NOT Platinum and Lead! Also, I kinda cut myself testing it" Boomer says reminding Mojo Jojo about the "failed attempt" the last time.

"Oh… yeah, I remember, now" Mojo said. "So… Tell me again, why was that whip you made a 'failed attempt' anyway?"

"(Heavy Sighing) The whip I forged by myself, was Suppose to be: durable hard, like Iron Steel and flexible soft, like natural thick leather, like most whips are made" Boomer said as he was explaining it, while holding a small cube Iron Ingot. "And after watching those Wyvern-looking dragon's tails called Nadderheads, from the franchise, 'How to Train Your Dragon: Series and Movies', and to add on my own creativity idea… I thought it would look cool, if Imade it shot those spikes out of it, as I was swinging it everywhere. Except…" Boomer said as he started to pause again.

"Except… what?" Mojo asked.

"Except… I wasn't paying attention to what needed and I didn't ask your opinion on making it, I got the whip moving flexible like I wanted out of metal" Boomer says adding on "But… I was so damn STUPID, I JUST assumed that PLATINUM was the same thing as IRON, BUT SHINIER AND BETTERER! CUZ OF THAT, I FEEL MORE STUPID THAN I LOOKED STUPID NOW!" Boomer yells slamming his fist, bending the bed in frustration.

"Yes, I definitely remember mentioning to you that Platinum isn't magnetic, and it's not always a good choice" Mojo says pointing out. "I know! I know! And of course, the spikes DIDN'T turn out to my ideas either, including the sensitivity" Boomer adds on. "I'm not following. Despite the whip didn't turn out from the alloy metals you wanted, it still works as you wanted. So how was it useless to y-"

"Do you not noticed the 'usual' extra weight when it hit the floor?" Boomer asks Mojo. "Yeah, why is that?"

"Well… I was trying to make the spikes out Carbon so you can make into Carbon-Fiber Steel. Buuut I got the wrong carbon. Because what I brought BACK was…"

"200 pounds of Lead" Mojo finishes Boomer figuring it out after the fact. "That explains why it was too heavy"

"And the problem with the spikes was, they only retract in and out, they don't project anywhere or release. And I STILL DON'T GET how it keeps shooting out, everytime it's slightly moved or barely touched, because it's somehow too damn sensitive like a nerve, even from the handle. I didn't even make it do that. And if it weren't for that aluminum Barbed hook, that looks like a bold comma or Scorpion's tail tip, that pointing downward, I put at the tip of the whip… somehow. It would still be reacting 'On and Off' from just a breeze and from collecting dust a-" Boomer says until he realizes, he's getting off track and stops.

"Nevermind about 'that' for now. Back to the subject, on what happened to me today…" Boomer says resuming where he left off. Boomer continues to mention his day, what he and 'Robin' agreed on, and about The Powerpuff Girls also well.

5 minutes later outside showing, Volcano Mountain …

"You did WHAT?!" Are the words that can be heard from miles away of Mojo Jojo screaming in shock.

And that's it for "this" chapter. I'll have plans to add you the next one. And yes, Boomer has been watching "Predator" multiple times, cursing that famous line. When he said that too, of course, The Erymanthian Boar hunting him down in that nightmare. but I'll try to keep the words a little bit more censored next time. I get back the weapons that Mojo brought up. If you like the story leave a comment in the review box down below. Until next time… later everyone.