Powerpuff Girls V.2 IC thread.

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles nodded, smirking slightly.

"Glad to be of service."

It was good to hear that HIM had really recovered. She almost thought he had lost the way for a moment. It was then though, that she realized she had no idea what to call HIM.

" So then.....what should we order as the full meal mister...?"

She rose an eyebrow, almost asking if she really expected her to call Him HIM in public.

[gaarafan15]

HIM

Once again, HIM chuckled.

"The names Allen. I'm in a mood for pepperoni and bacon, how about you?"

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

'Rini' nodded to 'Allen'.

"I see."

She grinned slightly, thinking it over.

"Well Allen, I don't really mind what we get. You go ahead and order that then."

Once again, she decided that attempting to remain a vegetarian was a dumb idea. She could talk to almost anything, so really it didn't even matter anymore. Besides, sinking her teeth into the remains of a fat little piggy smothered in fatty pizza grease sounded absolutely divine to her at the moment.

She heard multiple crashes coming from the kitchen, shaking her head.

"I think I hear our server..."

[gaarafan15]

HIM

Rolling his eyes, HIM looked at Bubbles.

"That girl is too perky for her own good."

HIM silently laughed to himself. Except for a few bumps, things were going perfectly.

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles nodded in agreement, shifting her gaze back to HIM.

Not 5 seconds after, Bailey burst from the kitchen triumphantly.

"Whew! Here's your appetizer!"

She placed a heaping plate of Garlic bread down, beaming.

"And your drinks!"

She then placed the drinks in front of their respective consumers. Nodding to herself, she happily got out a notepad and pen.

"So, what'll it be guys?"

Bubbles nodded towards HIM, indicating that He would be ordering for them.

[gaarafan15]

HIM

"A large pepperoni and bacon pizza."

Taking a sip of his drink, HIM sat back, and relaxed.

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles nodded in agreement smiling to Bailey.

The perky server jotted it down happily and announced that it would be ready soon.

"And enjoy the food!"

With that, she skipped back into the kitchen happily.

"Damn....she is REALLY happy..."

Bubbles rolled her eyes after her, reaching for a piece of garlic bread.

[gaarafan15]

HIM

"A little misery would do her good..."

Taking a piece of garlic bread, HIM closed his eyes, and sighed.

[Wolfy]

*In the general vicinity of where I left off...*

Arken
Arken clutched his head in shock and pain. He definitely didn't see that coming.

"Damn, she hits hard. She really needs to control her temper..."

He saw the look on the pretend Bubbles' face and was intrigued. She seemed to have recognized Buttercup. This was getting interesting.

"Hey, are you okay?" he asked. "You look like you've just seen a ghost."

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles nodded, biting into the piece again.

"I agree, but we shouldn't worry about her."

Bubbles nodded towards HIM.

"What's new on the agenda?"

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat gulped, smiling hesitantly.

"Now....w-why would I look like that? I guess she seemed a bit....intimidating is all."

She chuckled softly, eyes darting slightly.

What's Buttercup DOING here! I can't be a hero.....if she doesn't accept me....

[Wolfy]

Arken

"I suppose that's understandable," Arken said. "Buttercup is pretty intimidating."

He paused for a moment, then continued with "However, I don't think that's all. It seems to me like you're surprised to see her. Like you met her before, almost...Now, why do you suppose that would be?"

"You better hope that this doesn't turn out to be like the incident with Bubbles." the inner Arken said.

I do. I really do. Arken replied.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat shook her head quickly.

"N-no way! I don't know why you'd think that, but I really haven't met her before."

She giggled a bit hysterically, wondering why everything was falling apart now.

Damn damn DAMN! I want to be ACCEPTED! And now I might blow it in front of neighbor guy! DX BRAT YOU STUPID STUPID!!!!!!

[Wolfy]

Arken

"Hmm...Is that so, eh?"

"Well Arken...Is it time?"

I'm not sure...I don't know what effect it will have on her yet.

"You should've just done this with Bubbles! the inner Arken snapped. "You've made this ability as best as you could with the time you were given! Use it, because it's the only way you're getting any information out of this girl!"

...Fine. Let's hope this works.

"This is going to sound silly, but...Look into my eyes."

When their eyes made contact, Arken's eyes started to glow bright. He had entered her mind, though it's inner workings appeared blurry. He gathered a few snatches of the things going through her head. After he gained some small bits, he retreated from her mind.

"So...Brat is your name, eh? That's interesting. How about you tell me more about yourself?"

Damn...Even though I've worked on this ability for quite a while...I still can't get into her mind completely.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat's eyes widened in shock. She took a few steps backwards, stumbling to the floor.

"Wha...how....What did you do?"

Her lips opened and closed, not making a sound, but mumbling words in a frantic whisper.

No no NO! He can't know! I don't want him to know! NO!

Her mind screeched loudly, but then suddenly went deathly silent. A dark chuckle was soon heard from Brat.

"You REALLY shouldn't do that. You would be a fool to anger me."

Brat gazed up, her eyes glowing a deeper blue than before. Her eyes were half closed and dull, her face set in a sarcastic sneer. Her lips curved into a lecherous grin.

But then, as quickly as it had come, the voice in her head started again. The horrible expression on Brat's face was soon replaced by a frightened and innocent one.

"No.....please...I WANT to be Bubbles! I want to be a hero!"

She sobbed slightly into her hands, all of this was getting to be too much for her. It had been an all around bad day for her afterall.

[Iris]

-Ignatius-

Everything happens for a reason, nothing is truly by chance. Remember that. I maybe erased 'brother' but my memory inhabits your mind now. Our memory continues with you, it is our legacy.
You know what they will do should they be allowed to live. End them.

The memory of his former self was still present in his mind, it taunted him with possibilities from a future that will no longer happen.
A future that shouldn't happen. A future that will never happen after what Ignatius was about to set loose.

Those people who were involved with the summoning of 'The Lost' still lived in this timeline. And now under the pretense of 'having fun' Ignatius would eliminate all of the participates while avoiding the probability that he'll look like a hero.
He didn't need the publics eye on him, especially in a heroic view. He'd rather be hated or fear, in time he'd become a noble figure in history but now was not the time to claim that glory.

So there he was, ontop of a hill outside the docks at the Megaville waterfront. Next to him a cargo truck filled with illegal materials, drugs and now explosives that would detonate upon impact with the target.
Through his binoculars he could see his enemy walking, making their patrols, talking, laughing. They had lived the live of a criminal and that was how they would die. Or at least some of them would.

"Time to get the ball rolling" Ignatius smiled as he pushed the truck off the hill and set it on a collision course with the nearby buildings.

Down below the criminal gang found that their radios changing frequency and a song written by 'My Chemical Romance' began to play.
The song was called 'Teenagers'

[Kat]

(quick post, I'll be back to fix it)

Buttercup

Buttercup burst into her room loudly, slamming the door behind her and screaming into her pillows as she collapsed on the bed.

She sighed, and after a while, got up to make tea to calm herself down.

She drank her tea in silence and fell face first onto her bed again, dead asleep.


Little Bruce decided that his Mommy was having problems with the nieghbors, so he jumped up to pull open the door, and went out to sit on Arken's foot to listen to the conversation.

He was trying to look intimidating, put all he could pull off was cute.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

Brute frowned then gave a sarcastic tone- "Oh yea, Really?! Yes let's all sit down and talk over coffee!" She paused before crossing her arms a full blown glare on her features. "What the HELL do you take me for?! I'm not a little wuss like my counterpart Buttercup!" Brute Growled as she launched a volley of dark green energy at Butch intent on turning him into smoldering ash.

[upsilon]

The empty streets and back alleys of Megaville had proved to be an excellent way to get around this unusual and awkward situation. Back when he was fighting the Xiaolin he had no need to disguise what he looked like but here, in this massive city filled with people both normal and, by reputation, unnatural, he found that he'd need to stay out of public view if he was going to find anyone that could be a match for him without attracting large amounts of attention.

The latter would be another way to find an opponent as well of course, since walking around in full Heylin battle armor was sure to attract a few wandering eyes, but he hoped to gauge his opponent's strength a bit before breaking out in the open.

Slipping quietly through the shadows of a deserted alleyway he made sure the coast was clear before jumping up to the wall on his right, then to his left and so on and so forth until he inevitably reached the roof line. Up here he'd be plenty out of sight as well if he moved carefully but it gave him a better vantage point for the situation.

He quickly leaped from roof to roof, his footfalls quiet enough that it wouldn't attract attention from anyone on the streets below. He was looking for someone in this city, anyone really, that fit the description he'd heard of this place being the home of many great warriors.

He needed to find his first match, even if it would probably just a warm up at this rate, he hadn't seen anyone yet that he could classify as being strong in any sense. Only time would tell if his efforts would be more fruitful in the future of course as he bounded along the cement, his eyes scanning for something to catch his interest.

[tomaszavenger]

The balls of energy came at Butch with high velocity. He quickly put up an energy barrier in front of him and they reflected the balls back away from him, hitting the buildings on his side. The owners cowered in fear and ran down to the cellar.

"No... I don't take you for a wuss! I take you for the most hot thing I've seen in a while." Butch said, flirtingly. He hoped he might calm her down by possibly seducing her.

He slowly approached her until he was in arms distance and put his arm around her.

"You look beautiful today..." he said in a quiet voice.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

"W-What the hell?!" She stammered she flinched at the contact. "What the hell did you say?!" She yelled as she pushed him away eyes wide as she blushed against her will. "Boys like you should keep their mouths SHUT!" She yelled in her sudden confusion as she sent another screeching wind blast at Butch in her fear of this strange feeling... "What the hell's wrong with me?" She asked as she looked at her hands eyes wide with fear and confusion.

[tomaszavenger]

Butch watched as Brute had blushed and then angrily retorted her thoughts. When Butch saw she has thrown a wind blast he shot a ball of energy at it to effectively stop it.

"What's wrong with being pretty? I like it..." Butch said.

If this is going to be like before... all I have to do is embarass her until she stops attacking. If she attacks me more... then I will stop embarassing her and be all nice... and that might cause her to stop. If that doesn't work... well I have time to think.

Butch got close to Brute again and flew around in a circle.

"Really... you make amazing wind blasts... the only thing more wonderful is your hair."

[WhiteSong]

"..." Brute blushed as she felt herself relenting. "What the hell?!" Turning to the circling Butch she questioned accusingly. "What did you do to me?! Why can't I fight you?!" She roared as her blush would not fade. Glaring at the ground below, she spoke again. "I won't be weak damn it!" She growled as her blush faded. She went for another volley however discharged it.

"But I won't waste my time on a weakling like you..." Brute said with a disgruntled sigh. She wouldn't attack.. for now... "So! What do you suppose I do? Huh Rowdyruff?!" She asked confused. Staring at nothing for a bit she confessed, "I don't even know why I came here in the first place!" "Should I just wonder around trying to find a purpose?!" She questioned angrily. "Heh. I all suddenly poetic now..." Brute trailed off lost and confused.

[tomaszavenger]

It worked? It actually worked? Geez... I don't believe it!

Butch smiled as Brute began to shuffle away from him. Butch decided it will be best to leave her now and possibly keep his distance. If she comes back... he could always use the same thing again.

"Farewell beautiful!" he waved with a smile as he began to fly away.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

Brute blinked as she realized she was TRICKED! And now with these confusing feelings... "Damn you, you damn wuss GET BACK HERE!" She growled, as she speed up to him intent of confronting the Green clad Rowdyruff, even if it meant being nonvolatile... 'I'll figure what the hells wrong with me, and this guy knows...!' With that thought in mind the anti-Powerpuff followed Butch and sped in front of him cutting him off midair. "I want some answers Punk!" She growled menacingly.

[tomaszavenger]

Butch was suprised as Brute sped after him and cut him off.

"I WANT ANSWERS PUNK!"

Butch stared.

Oh no... attachment. Need to stay away.

"What kind of answers?" he asked inquisitively.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

Brute huffed glaring though her eyes showed confusion. "What the fuck did you do to me?!" She roared cursing. "I Can't breath right! I can't think straight! And I can't attack you! ANSWER ME DAMN IT!" Brute screamed at the top of her lungs her face red from exertion as she prepared a large volley of green wind facing her palm at a nearby building with people in it, looking up at them.
She glared tiredly though held a small smirk- "Or those idiots down in that building die..." She threatened Butch.

[tomaszavenger]

"I didn't do anything to you... I mean, I think I didn't. If you want an answer why you're being affected like that... I cannot answer that either. But what I do know... is you're super beautiful, and I can't wait to see you later." Butch said.

Butch put a smile on his face before hugging Brute. He stroked her hair, once again complementing it.

"We meet later, okay?" he said, pulling her closer to him. Once this move was done... he'd leave.

[WhiteSong]

Brute

"O-Okay..." She stuttered with a blush as her eyes widened at the contact. The most contact she ever gets is a fist to the face... This was new.. and warm... and Brute liked it! Forgetting about her threat she dispersed the wind blast in her palm and flew backwards slowly as she had a strange smile on her face, unbeknown to herself. As the Green Powerpunk fell from the air... she fainted. Confusion overload.

[tomaszavenger]

Butch was worried when the green girl began to go out of his arms and fall towards the ground.

He bursted down and caught Brute as she fell, making sure that he grabbed her by the head to prevent damage to her neck, and more importantly, the CNS. He thanked his army training.

He slowly took her down, and finding an allotment, put her head on a pillow of flowers and lay her body on grass.

"She's an odd one... she really is." Butch said, before flying off... leaving her there.