Powerpuff Girls V.2 IC thread.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Tapping Brick on the back, Brat smiled.

"Over here sweetie pie!"

She was now hovering slightly, an amused expression on her face. Before he could do anything however, her fist was already in his face. Obviously this guy was powerful, those arrows had almost hit her. Luckily living as a villain so long had sharpened her senses.

Gotta step it up, a punch like that won't keep him down for long I'll bet

Sucking in a breath, she let loose a very loud scream. Well, not a scream, more like a wail. A very WHINEY wail at that.

"Don't just fire at people without a warning you ASSHOLE!"

She knew she should have just used an easier power, but she didn't want to use her other powers yet. They were too.....villainous.

[Nekoman]

Brick caught hisself, the punch had knocked him back a few feet. Brick looked up just in time to see her inhale.

I know this power.. Guh.. stupid Bubbles.

He clamped his hands over his ears, and kneeled down and away, a position he learned from his earlier years off puffruff fighting.

As soon as she finished, Brick took advantage of the temporary loss of action, due to the inevitable inhale.

He jumped, kicking off from the cieling and slamming his foot down in her direction. He charged an energy pulse in his right hand, to knock her out when she was down.l

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat inhaled just in time to get drop kicked out of the air.

SHIT! He must have had practice fighting the whiney wail before! Shiiiiiiiiiiit

She could see the energy pulse now, getting closer.

What am I going to do now!? WHATWHATWHATWHATWHAT!!!!!!!?

Her mind was spiraling out of control, she had to calm down. And then, there was nothing. Her lips turned up into a sinister smirk, blue eyes darkening in a leer.

"How rude, I should......"

And then her mind started again, her face went back to her previous state of thought.

This is no good....

In one swift motion, she kneed his leg up to her arms and did a spiraling flip on her way to the ground, flinging him away from her in the process.

Then, she crashed into the floor herself, huffing as she rubbed her sore bottom.

"Damn. DAMN."

[Nekoman]

Brick crashed into the counter, breaking glass and landing behind the teller from before.

"It looks like she's got you beat, boy." She said as she flicked a lighter on, lighting a cigarette.

"Be quiet." He eyed the lighter, then the girl on the other side of the bank. He snatched the lighter from the teller.

Standing on the counter, he inhaled greatly.

If this is Brat, this should be a bit of a shocker.. I hate using my demon abilities.. always makes me feel like.. Him..

"Hey, BRAT!" Brick shouted, half using it as a name and half the undermining term, "Present for ya!"

Brick flicked the lighter on, and the fire roared out, floating around him as the flames formed the great winding body of a lung dragon, poised for strike. It screamed an unbearably loud roar, and charged her, turning the granite it's fiery scales touched to molten rock at slightest touch, on it's way to the heroine.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat's eyes widened. First of all, he had called her by her name. Second, there was now a huge fire dragon.....thing headed for her.

He couldn't have known......wait........

Thinking back, she remembered that he had said someone was looking for her.

Nobody here knows me! Unless......NO! That's not fair! THAT'S NOT FAIR!

"THAT'S NOT FAIR I WANT THEM TO LEAVE ME ALONE DAMMIT!"

Now angry, Brat glared at the beast headed for her.

"HA! YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN ME ON MY BAD DAYS SCALEY!"

She was pissed, but not out of her mind. She couldn't blindly attack because of the civilian behind the shattered glass. Grinding her teeth, Brat charged up a large energy blast to try and hold off the monster.

How do I stop it? Where's Buttercup when I need her! ><

She knew she wouldn't be able to hold the thing off for long, so her eyes darted for clues.

The lighter! Maybe if I hit that......and even Brink. I just can't hit the lady.....

Figuring it was worth a shot, Brat concentrated her eyes on the lighter. Then, in a quick motion, her eyebeams were firing at it.

Heh, I DID invent those.

[Nekoman]

The eyebeams hit Brick's hand, singing it and knocking the lighter from his hand.

Stupid little.. probably thought that'd help.. But damn that hurt!

Brick shot a wicked glare at Brat, and grabbed his burned hand in his other.

"You bitch! That actually hurt!" Brick's dragon began to waver, the flame starting to dissapate.

"Oh crap!" Brick jumped fro his platform and grabbed the tail of his dragon, giving it a surge of red energy. It immidiateley came back to life, surging back to twice it's size.

"Who needs lighter fluid when I've got plenty to burn!?" He flung the tail of the dragon like a whip, and the giant creature grabbed Brat in it's razored maw, charging through the remaining wall of the bank, and slamming into a bulding adjacent to the bank.

"Stupid.. bitch.. I don't want to kill her!" Brick tucked his hand into his armpit, cringing as the sensitive flesh was irritated.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat almost started laughing at Brick. He was being such a baby over a little eyebeam. Of course, she didn't have TIME for that. As soon she she thought it had worked, the dragon was at her again, now twice the size it was before. Her eyes widened, and it soon made contact with her flesh. It burned, BAD.

"SONANABITCH!!@!@!#@#"

She had to get it off. NOW. The minute she hit the other side of the building, she forcefully kicked at the creature.

"LET ME GO!"

She bit back, this was really burning now. She could already smell the burning flesh. As if that wasn't bad enough, the rubber of her shoes were melting as well. Not to mention her clothes.

Oh SHIT.

She had made alot of progress in two years. But if she had to be naked in front of a super powerful guy like that, she didn't know WHAT she would do. Blasting again, she desperately needed to get out before everything burned away.

[Nekoman]

"Just pass out already!" Brick yelled, "You won't be any good to her if you're dead!"

Brick quickly got irritated, but his expression betrayed a sliver of desperation. He really just wanted to get this stupid mission over with, so he can break the mysterious attraction towards his partner, and he really didn't want to kill anyone..

"God.. dammit.."

[Kat]

BC

Buttercup had barely noticed Brat had left, and had kept walking until she turned around to share an idea.

"Now where the HELL did she go?!" Buttercup shouted to herself, "She wants to go looking for B...my sister, and I LET HER..."

She paused, finally hearing the sounds of chaos around the corner.

Oh...I guess she must have gone to see what all the fuss is about.

As she turned the corner, she saw a bank falling apart, a crazy red dragon and Brat.

Oh well, that's no big....Brat?!?!

"Ah, shit..." Buttercup muttered, and started towards the bank, trying not to attract any attention.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat glared at Brick, huffing slightly.

"What the heck are you TALKING about!? Who sent you Brink!?"

More and more of her flesh was being burned, but she had survived worse in her life. If he thought this was going to make her pass out, he was dead wrong. Charging some more energy, she blasted at the darn thing again. She LIKED her clothes and she LIKED her shoes. She didn't want this damn thing ruining them MORE.

Then, she stopped.

That smell....not flesh, not clothes, not rubber......

Horrified, she realized that some of her precious HAIR had caught fire. Releasing a horrified scream, she began thrashing around wildly.

"YOU BITCH MY HAIR! MY HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIR!"

And she released another Whiney Wail.

[Nekoman]

"I think that's enough of the fire for now.." Brick jumped to the side as her wail tore through his now substanitally weakened dragon. "She's tough, I'll give her that.."

Brick made a dramatic look at his right hand, but clenched and tore his eyes away from it.

No, no BlackFire. I'll just have to work with my normal rowdyruff powers..

[Kat]

BC

Buttercup grinned when she saw Brat's wail cut through the strange dragon, until she noticed that the attacker had cut down on the power of it quite a bit.

She shrugged, tensing herself.

She charged straight at the redhead, a green streak following behind her as shit tackled him head on, aiming punches left and right.

"BACK.
OFF.
MY.
FRIEND."

Accentuating each word with punches, Buttercup took all of her frustration, confusion, and anger out on Brat's attacker.

My own sister.....That wierd Arken.....and kissing......Impersonators......WHY IS EVERYTHING SO

"FUCKING COMPLICATED?!" she finishes her thoughts out loud.

[Nekoman]

Brick narrowly blocked the punches with his un-singed hand, when she finished, he jumped back a few yards,

Those eys, that hair, that voice..

"Buttercup! Finally someone interesting! But wait.. Oh, Brat can wait!" Brick thought out loud, flying towards Buttercup.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat was finally free. She glowering at Brick, but was cut off by a green streak.

She came!

To say she was touched was an understatement. Nobody had ever really given a shit about her before. And now, her once enemy, was calling HER a friend.

Muttering, she fingered her singed hair sadly.

"Complicated is right....plus how the hell does he know her?"

She blushed, noticing what she was wearing. Oooooo He was going to pay. Right after Buttercup finished up. Her shoes were melted, of course. Those were NEW SHOES too. As if that weren't bad enough, her shirt was completely ruined. Her sleeves now hung loosely over her arms, like arm warmers. Her ripped blue shirt now barely covered her own bra. She was showing ALOT of cleavage and alot of stomach. Her skirt, if it could still be called a skirt, resembled ratty rags that barely reached her thighs.

My hair......my clothes....my skin......

Slowly, she was working herself back into a rage. She was so angry in fact, that she fired a well aimed eyebeam to Brink's nuts. She was careful not to hit Buttercup though, she knew she wouldn't anyway. Back when she and Brute were on the same side, then would toy with men like that all the time.

[Nekoman]

Brick saw the eyebeam out of the corner of his eye, and used Buttercup as a launch pad to dodge the blast.

"Stupid girls!" He flew at Brat after hopping over Buttercup.

"So, Brat, how's about.." Brick finally noticed the state of Brat's clothing.Her shirt.. her skirt.. all that skin.. "Um.. uh.."

o//o

Brick fell to the ground at Brat's feet with a thud.

Maybe being a regular rowdyruff sin't the best thing..

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat smiled a bit smugly.

"You were saying.....boy?"

Slowly, she bent over to his level with a wide grin.

"Hello there sweetie!"

Still bending over, she raised a foot and slammed it on his head, effectively pinning him to the floor.

"What the fuck you think you're looking at?"

Normally, she would have milked this. But right now, she was PISSED. Those were her FAVORITE CLOTHES. And her HAIR.

"If it wouldn't trouble you much, I'd like to know what the FUCK you WANT with me."

[Nekoman]

"I don't, my partner does. I think she just wants a runion, or something. EWither way, she's a toal bitch, but I think I've gotta halp her, or something.."

Brick, what the fuck are you doing!? You're spilling your guts just cause you saw her bra!?

"Being a Rowdyruff SUCKS!!"

[Wolfy]

Arken

"Ah! This looks like it might work!" Arken exclaimed, pointing to a paragraph in the book he was currently reading. "And we've got everything to make it happen. So then, shall we try it?" He asked his inner self.

"Go for it, man." the voice replied. "Looks like a fine spell."

Out of his group of artifacts, he drew a large, silver orb which rested on a gold stand. He lowered his right hand over it, though not touching it. He sat there for a while, then quietly uttered the spell from the book.

The orb glowed bright, a glow that soon engulfed Arken's entire body. He felt...strange. Like a part of him was being drawn out of his body. He tried to hold his concentration in place. However... his thoughts were interrupted.

"W-What is this? I feel like I'm being drawn out. I think it's working!"

Quiet, you fool! Arken screamed in his head. You're breaking my concentration, you'll disrupt the spell! You'll-

A deafening blast shattered the silence around the building. The foundation of the apartment and the ground shook. The people in the other floors simply thought it was an earthquake, one that soon passed.

However, in Arken's room, it looked like an explosion occurred. As a matter of fact, that's exactly what happened. Arken's living quarters were charred and blackened, and a large amount of his belongings were scattered around or set at odd angles, except for a single chair.

In that chair was Arken, who was blasted backward by the backfired spell.

"Agh...Well, that didn't work out so well." Arken said, almost sleepily. "Wh...Why can't I feel my arm." He looked down at himself. "Oh..." he groaned, "That's why."

His right arm nothing more than a stump, bleeding profusely. It was the closest thing to the spell orb, which had shattered.

"Right...Well...I should do something about that." Arken shakily got out of the chair, and clumsily made his way to the little black case from before. He was just a few feet away when he collapsed, his arm outstretched, fingers less than inches away from the case's handle. And he fell unconscious, still bleeding.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

"Rowdyruff?"

She had no idea who they were, but she's have to ask Buttercup about it later. Smiling slightly, she leered at Brick again.

"Alright Brink, who the hell are you, and who are you working for?"

Her voice, by previous nature, came out as more of a seductive purr than she had wanted it too. But that was okay, as long as she got answers she would do anything. Shifting slightly, she noticed her bra strap fall limply off her shoulder.

So much for support....

She eased her foot up slightly, allowing him to get a bit more comfortable.

"Please tell me? I really need to know why you were attacking me."

[Nekoman]

"I-I don't know. Just some redhead, she gave me some fake name I can't even remember.." Brick refused to look at her again, knowing it would wind up bad. Best talk just enough to get out of this situation..

[Kat]

Buttercup

Buttercup made her way to where Brat was interrogating her attacker.

As she got closer, without the blindness of the rage that had come over her earlier, she realized who Brat had her foot on.

She laughed.

"This is so great. Oh my God. Brat, you have Brick, the Rowdy Ruff leader, trapped under your shoe!" she grinned.

Fantastic.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab was still investigating the bottom of the crater when he felt a vibration reach him from somewhere, one that felt like it came from an earthquake.

"What the hell was that? Geez, someone or something is just setting off explosions left and right around here."

tFab then jumped out of the hole and ran toward the noise.

"I sure hope that did not come from the direction that Butch and Brute are currently at..."

[Nekoman]

Brick glared at her. "Don't patronize me, Buttercup!"

Jeez, what do I do now?


Brick scanned the ground for something to chuck at her, maybe, though he severely doubted that would work. Then, he spotted it. A smoldering piece of varnished paper, conveniently set behind Brat.

"Sorry about the clothes, Brat!" He smiled and the flame behind her erupted, sending a plume of fire up Brat's back.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat glowered, if she hated one thing more than a bad hair day, it was being ignored.

"It's rude to not look at the person you're talking to you know. Even ruder to lie about your name. Though, I guess I did the same thing. Must be a leader thing."

And it was true, she HAD been the leader of the Powerpunk Girls, though Berserk would love to argue that. Didn't change the facts though. Besides, she only knew of two red heads who would know she was here.

Berserk and Bradley........so it had to be her......

"What the fuck is Berserk doing here anyway!?"

Frowning, she turned her attention back to the 'ruff' beneath her.

"Where is she? Is Brute here too!?"

Why couldn't they just stay locked up? Why couldn't they leave her alone.

Before she could ask more, fire erupted up Brat's back. Courtesy of the Ruff leader of course. Whatever clothing was clinging to her previously was gone now. Brat, now completely naked save a few scraps here and there, was furious.

"You! Y-you! PERVERT!"

[Nekoman]

"Yeah, sucks to be you, babe!" He laughed and pried himself loose in Brat's rage, flying off as fast as he could.

Just a little farther,, just a little farther..

Brick suddenly stopped in middair, and started rubbing his eyes.

"Ohmygawd I am never doing that again!" Waugh!" Brick sped off again.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat frowned, noticing he got away.

I'll get him for this.

Going red, she reached for her burned clothes, pathetically trying to get them on for now. After a little struggling, she managed to pull them on so that they somewhat stayed. She was in no shape to go looking for anyone right now anyway.

"B-Butterc-cup......can we go home now?"

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab kept running until he came to a large apartment building.

"Heh, nice place. The noise came from this general direction so it's possible that wherever the noise originated from it could be around here."

tFab then walked inside and was about to enter the elevator when he saw a large group of people exit the car who looked visibly shaken up like they witnessed something strange happen recently.

"It looks like I'm at the right place; now to get upstairs."

tFab then entered the elevator, jumped up and pressed a random button which just happened to be the one for the fifth floor with a paw, and waited for the car to take him up.

"Dammit. I really wish I had something to eat right now so I wasn't stuck in this form..." ><

[tomaszavenger]

Berserk

Berserk kept frantically searching for the voice but then all of that was stopped when a bank alarm sounded off. Her super sensitive hearing was cut off and she screeched in pain and recoiled through the sky.

When her ears had stopped poinding against her cranium, she looked at the bank. Cops were arriving.

"If this doesn't lure Brat... I don't know what will." Berserk thought, as she bursted to the scene.

The cops were in all sorts of vehicles, and they came out and approached the bank.

Whoever is robbing the bank... they could not have timed it better.

Berserk approached a police officer, who looked through his riot helmet at her in a wierd way.

"Lady... there's a robbery... stand back" he said, his pistol pointed at the bank door.

Berserk just laughed and grabbed him by the shoulder, before pulling back on it. The man was thrown off his aim, and she tripped him down so he was on the floor. She prised the pistol from his arm and smacked the pie against his head in a very quick but powerful way. The policeman fell back, and to make sure he was dead, Berserk shot into his neck, making it spurt blood.

On hearing the shot, the rest of the police brought their attention to Berserk. They had two problems to deal with now... there was a robbery in progress, and a crazed Berserk outside.

"WE NEED BACKUP!" a policeman shouted into a radio, before giving the order to open fire. Rifles of all sorts began to shoot at Berserk, but she sped up to dodge the bullets. She flew above the policemen, shooting more shots, and although her accuracy was off, it felled a few men, and injured a few others. The gun quickly ran out of ammo, but Berserk thought nothing of it. She tossed the gun into the air, and switched to throwing her energy balls. She laughed as explosions quickly drained the policemen of any remaining courage, and they quickly began to run back for cover. The few shots that did hit Berserk hurt, but her bulletproof skin made sure she could only feel a small sting. Still... it was annoying, and Berserk eventually had to get behind a chimney on top of a nearby store to recuperate health and treat her wounds with a few licks from her toungue.

Berserk flew back out, but Brat was still nowhere to be seen outside.

"WHERE ARE YOU BRAT!" Berserk shouted as she threw some balls of energy into random cars and caused them to explode in her rage. She didn't care how many were killed or injured, her rage overpowered any glimpses of sympathy, and her want for revenge against Brat had made her into the ultimate killing machine.

I am unstoppable compared to a normal human. Only a super could possibly stop me... and that super better be Brat, or I'll really get pissed, and then we'll see who is the boss.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

Brute stopped her fearfest as she heard Butch calling for her! Turning her head sharply to Butch she couldn't suppress a smile! "Butch you can move!" She spoke happily and out of character of herself. Eyebrows furrowed in worry she went of over to Butch in concern. "Are you okay Butch? It's okay.. I'm.. here." Brute spoke as she hugged Butch lightly.

[tomaszavenger]

Butch smiled as Brute came to him and hugged him. With the touch Butch's heart began to pound faster, and he felt sensations around him make him tense.

Almost instinctively, he mustered all his strength and rolled with Brute still in his arms until she was underneath him. It seemed his conciousness was fully restored, and his whole body was violently reacting to everything, and his tenseness was soon overcome with pleasure as he cuddled Brute towards him.

Butch's hormones were picking up, and his inate hyperactivity seemed to be returning to its surface after a long time of supressing it. He smiled at Brute as he pushed himself forcefully down on her.

"Oh... I'm more than okay beautiful!" Butch said.

He pressed his lips on Brute in a short bursting motion.