Powerpuff Girls V.2 IC thread.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab smirked and was about to test her validity when a loud female voice echoed in his head.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

tFab stopped and stared around him. The voice definitely had not come from the girl on top of him and he vaguely recognized it.

“tFab, put that away right now.”

The cat demon frowned and tried to think of whom the voice belonged to and when he finally figured it out, his eyes widened.

“E-eca?”

“Heh, took you long enough.”

“W-where are you?”

He scanned the hallway, but didn’t see anyone. Just him and the girl.

“I’m in your head, silly, and you better stop talking to yourself unless you want her to think you’re crazier than how you’ve already acted.”

tFab rolled his eyes and transferred his speech to his mind.

“So, why are you in my head? And why did you stop me? I could have gotten my answers!”

“Yeah, exactly how would singeing some poor girl’s hair get you anywhere with your mission? If you’re going to gain her trust so that you can help her and ultimately figure out the remainder of this plan with Ignatius, you’ll need to treat her with respect. And threatening to burn one of a girl’s most precious personal possessions is not a great way to start. And I’m in your head so that I can provide you with guidance through the rest of your missions. The real Eca couldn’t be here right now, so you’ll just have to settle for me, your inner Eca.”

“My inner Eca? What, my feminine side? Well, isn’t this just great…”

“That, and your caring, compassionate side. I know you want to reunite with Eca and make sure that both of your relationships are what they used to be, before you two grew distant. In order to do that, you’ll have to help others and this girl is the first. You’ve already helped her by covering her up with blankets when she was cold, and that was a good start, but you’ll have to do a lot better than that.”

tFab sighed and extinguished the fireball by closing his palm. He then propped himself up on an elbow and twisted to stare at Brat while studying her features for any signs of a weakness. There had to be something else that he could exploit which would not require physically harming her.

“Hey, what are you doing?! You were going to set her hair ablaze!”

tFab blinked and listened to the new voice in his head. It sounded male and exactly like him, but the tone held a lot more malice.

“Who the hell are you?” asked tFab.

“What, too hard for you to guess? I’m your inner tFab, the side of you who always encourages mischief and torturing innocent people. You were just about to teach this uncooperative bitch a lesson. Why the sudden change of heart?”

“Because he’s listening to me right now,” replied the inner Eca. “tFab, you can’t hope to accomplish what you set out to do if you keep acting like this.”

“But how else am I going to get what I came here for if I don’t use some intimidation?” asked tFab. “She’s not just going to let me walk right into her room unless I threaten her first.”

“Yeah, that’s right, show the bitch who’s boss!” shouted the inner tFab.

“Shut up, asshole,” growled the inner Eca. “tFab, there are other ways of doing this. First of all, you did well by changing back to your human form. As you already know, cats freak her out immensely and you don’t want to cause her to have a nervous breakdown, even though it appears that she has temporarily overcome that fear. Second of all, using your fire powers is not going to help either. She doesn’t need to have her hair, clothes, or any parts of her body burned to a crisp.”

“Because we all know how awesome it would be if her clothes all burned off,” laughed the inner tFab. “Having her standing there all naked and totally embarrassed will surely cause her to tell you the information you need.”

“SHUT UP!” yelled the inner Eca, as a loud blast was heard in tFab’s head. The inner tFab screamed before he was silenced by what sounded like a wall of ice freezing over him. “Now then, you need to find out a way to get that information by some other means and definitely not doing what that fucker told you to do. Appeal to her somehow and you will gain her trust. I’m sure that you’ll figure out something and I’ll keep in touch.”

The voice went silent and tFab was left dumbfounded at what just went on in his head.

“Appeal to her somehow and I will gain her trust?” he whispered back to himself. “Appeal to her in what regards?”

He stared back at Brat for a few seconds before turning his head away and drumming his fingers on the wooden floor. He knew this would not be easy.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat was extremely confused listening to tFab. He seemed to be off in his own little world for some time, and it kind of bugged her. She HATED being ignored.

Scowling, she snapped her fingers at him impatiently.

"Helloooooooo? Anybody home?"

She was happy that he had stopped trying to burn her hair though, but the cold shoulder really ticked her off.

"Who the hell is Eca? Another one of your......evil........kitty......people?"

She frowned, this was so confusing. And now he was staring at her......

Come on girl. Attack him! He's just sitting there looking stupid and yummy! Don't think, just be who you are!

Brat frowned, shaking her head to chase the voice away. That wasn't who she was anymore, she couldn't just jump anything that moved. Especially if that thing was a demonic cat. He was drumming his fingers, and for some reason the action really annoyed her. Especially since he had yet to answer her.

"Cut....it.....out...."

She grit her teeth, seething. She really, really, really hated this guy.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab was jolted out of his thoughts by her voice asking him to cut something out.

“Cut what out? My drumming? I’m thinking here. It would do you good to do some yourself instead of talking all the time. And Eca is my fraternal twin sister, so, yes, she is another cat person, but she’s not evil. Maybe you two would get along, what do I know?”

tFab shrugged and tried to wiggle out from underneath Brat, but that was proving to be difficult.

“So, are you going to get off of me anytime soon, or are we just going to lay here for the rest of the day?”

He knew that trying to move anymore would just be futile, so he just made himself comfortable and placed his hands behind his head waiting for her decision.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat growled, still pissed off.

"Never. All you cats are the fucking same....."

Rolling her eyes, she made a move to get up but instead merely laid back further. She yawned and stretched out a little bit, trying to piss him off.

"Nnnnoope. I think I'll lay right here."

No way was she going to let him get up and possibly run off to her room. She could deal with him in this form at least, but if he changed on her she might have to ring his little neck. He's been one big pain in her side from day one, the one person who keeps bringing out the worst in her. She hated it.

She wanted to wipe that smug look right off his face.

Oooooo come on! You can't honestly let this position go to waste! Let me out! I can help yoooouuuuu....

She cut the voice off with a very audible snarl.

"Shut.Up."

Great...now I'm doing it!

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab shrugged and snuggled down beneath Brat, using her as a human blanket.

“Suit yourself. You’re still human, so you’ll have to eat at some point, or get a drink of water, or go to the bathroom. I don’t need to go anywhere anytime soon, so if you want to be stubborn and not get up, then be my guest.”

He then leaned all the way back and started to mentally count the number of cracks in the ceiling. He figured her patience would wear thin in a little while and she would probably end up moving out of sheer boredom.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Closing her eyes in frustration, Brat tried to relax. Today had been a particularly stressful day for her and she was burned out, especially since she was using more energy than usual to keep tabs on Bubbles and Berserk....and Buttercup. Just relaxing like this was really helping her to settle down and all she really wanted to do was go to sleep. Still, she couldn't do that with all the stress she had to deal with today. And her annoying old self was not helping matters.

At least tFab was being decent, for now. She wasn't sure how long it would last, but as long as he didn't leave or try to provoke her she might be able to get through this.

"Whatever....I can hold out for a pretty long time thank you very much...."

Fighting back her old self was taking its toll on her, it seemed that the 'negotiating' she had done earlier wasn't good enough. If anything it had made her more aggressive. Fighting her off while still pinning down tFab, whom she was still pretty freaked out by, and listening for any signs of trouble in her room were really sapping her energy though. In addition to that, her day as a whole had been one stressful even after another. And it wasn't even over yet. She still had to confront Bubbles and Berserk further, not to mention Buttercup. Dealing with tFab was really stressing her out more. Especially after he went from threatening her to ignoring her.

Just thinking of all of that crap was making her more angry. Still, she pursed her lips and remained alert. As long as she could protect the inhabitants of her room, it was worth it. It just had to be.

Psh. You're no fun.

I'm not trying to be....

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

“Good to hear,” tFab muttered as he continued to count ceiling cracks. One of them snaked along the ceiling all the way down the hall and around the corner and tFab traced it with an index finger. “I don’t want you pulling a disappearing act on me either. If anything happens to you, then the whole world could be fucked up.”

He tilted his head up and glanced at Brat. She looked exhausted, like she had just run a marathon or finished an extreme aerobics competition. Considering all that had happened in the past few minutes, not to mention scaring her out of her wits, he could understand why she looked so tired.

“You’re doing well so far. Keep it up.”

tFab nearly let out a yelp until he realized who it was.

“Oh, it’s you…” he addressed his inner Eca. “Geez, next time give me a heads-up before you speak.”

The voice laughed. “And how in the world am I going to do that? I’m in your head. It’s not like I can just tap you on the shoulder and say ‘Hey, what’s going on?’ Still, I like how you’re handling things with her.”

“I don’t really have much of a choice, now do I? She’s not a pushover like I’d hoped. My intimidation techniques don’t work too well on her and her spontaneous act of courage surprised the hell out of me.”

He shot another glance at Brat and resumed his staring contest with the ceiling, halting his counting of the cracks.

“You should have seen it coming. Threatening her and then starting to move towards her room where she keeps her personal possessions was not the smartest thing you’ve done in a while.”

“She might be hiding the Powerpuff Girls in there! I need that information for Bell or else she’ll wring my neck!”

“She doesn’t need that information for another three years. For all you know, her past self could already know where they are and what they are doing and you would be wasting your time. Focus only on the task at hand for now: helping this girl with her problems and then helping Ignatius with his.”

tFab snorted. “The only problem this girl has is her attitude problem. How am I supposed to fix that? It’s like someone trying to fit a cylinder into a square hole. There’s really no way you can do it.”

“Well, maybe her attitude lies in how you’ve treated her ever since you first met her. You demanded answers from her when she was clearly distressed by something that one day and ever since you’ve arrived at this building today, you’ve been demanding answers from her again. What about her questions?”

“Questions? What kind of questions? She hasn’t asked me anything.”

“That may be because you haven’t given her a chance. Could there be anything that she wants answered?”

“How should I know?”

“Ask her, ya doof.”

tFab groaned and his inner Eca went silent again. He didn’t really feel like asking this girl if there were any questions that she would want answered, but it might open up some metaphorical doors for him in the near future. He shot her another glance and reminded himself of how tired she looked. Asking her something now would probably lead to a dead end or a dangerous spike in attitude, neither of which tFab wanted right now.

“Maybe later…” he mumbled before he resumed counting the ceiling cracks.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat blinked in frustration, he was doing it again. Sighing, she forced herself to look at him while she talked. He seemed a bit bored, but preoccupied at the same time. This was good for her, because she didn't need to 'entertain' him or distract him from her room.

"The whole world eh? Why should you even care....mangy feline...."

Even to her it seemed like an insult lacking its usual malice and punch. She just couldn't get into it very well at the moment. One thing that was constantly bugging her was the staring. Sure, she hated to be ignored but this kind of attention made her feel awkward. Self Conscious.

"Later till what....?"

Absently, she took a whiff of the air and immediately regretted it. It snuck, badly. She wrinkled her nose up, trying to forget all of the scents she had just inhaled. The dizziness caused her some slip in her control though, and she found herself leaning in closer to the poor demon without realizing it. She snapped out of it quick enough, yelling at the snickering voice to leave her alone. Still her head wasn't all that clear, and she began to talk. She really was too bored to care anyways.

"I'm not even from here though, how could anything affect me? Sure...my mentor knrw I would come here...but nothing else should really effect me. I don't know where you get your sources kitty. You could probably leave me alone though, I know you hate me as much as I hate you."

Grumbling, she managed to cross her arms in front of her without drastically changing her position.

"Nothing but a pain in the ass since I've met you....and you keep on coming back. Like a flea or something....."

[TheTimeSweeper]

(Not much for an 800th post, but I'll take it anyway. )


-tFabikcalcer-

“I care because my sources say that you are important to events that happen in the future and that I need to help you with your ‘inner demons’, whatever those might be.”

tFab chuckled at her likening him to a flea and started counting the cracks in the walls.

“And yet I don’t see you trying to spray me with any nasty chemicals. All the fleas that I pick up are incinerated by my flames. I would think of myself as more of a cockroach anyway – very hard to get rid of once I’ve found something interesting.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat scoffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance.

"You got that right."

Frowning, she sighed loudly.

"Inner fucking demons? Great.....I think I've got that mostly under control though. No need to stick your stinky cockroach-flea-burning pie in my business. Why don't you just leave me alone dammit!"

Growling softly, Brat absently began twisting one of her impossibly long piggy tails. They were still held together by the bows she had been born with, though they were tied much looser and lower than before. Remembering the old days was both a good and bad thing for her, she'd rather not touch it with a 20 foot pole if she could help it.

"So....what you're saying is that you AREN'T going to leave me alone?"

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab shrugged.

“If I don’t help you and leave you alone, then the universe might fall apart and then where would you be? Probably back in that parallel mirror place of yours. Then again, maybe you want to go back to your old life. How should I know?”

tFab turned his gaze to where the hallway stopped and a new one began, which might lead to where the girl’s room was, before looking back at Brat.

“Since you do look like Bubbles, except with much longer pigtails, it’s quite possible that she is the one who I must help and not you.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat laughed out loud.

"Never. Ever."

Like hell she would ever return there. The only good things there were her Mentor and the Rwdyrunts. Well, two of them anyway. Shaking her head, she giggled a few times.

"That makes sense. Ha ha, we're both so messed up now."

She was vaguely aware that she had been letting alot slip. But at this point it barely mattered to her anymore.

"Maybe its both. Like we'd let you help anyways though."

She shook her head, slightly amused by the idea.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

“Eh, that could be. You both do look a lot alike. At least how Bell described Bubbles to me – blonde hair in two pigtails and dressed in blue. The only thing different is your personality; definitely not the easy, carefree, ‘bubbly’ one that Bell once again described to me.”

tFab chuckled when Brat stated that they would never let him help them anyway.

“Oh, I’m sure that I could come up with some way of doing it, especially if both of your lives depended on it. Like I would really let my mission fail and my future get screwed up.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat laughed, shaking her head.

"Is it all about you you you? We don't need help from some dumb animal that doesn't even know HALF the shit he's talking about. Who the hell are you to waltz in and decide to play savior? You're nothing, you can't DO anything. Go back to where you came from. Or better yet, where all cats come from. The very pits of hell. We don't need your help, we don't WANT your help. Can you get that through your thick skull?"

To say she was annoyed by tFab's attitude would be an understatement. He assumed so many things that he had absolutely no idea on and it made her sick. She almost wanted to educate him on the whole thing, but managed to keep her mouth shut this time.

"....asshole...."

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

It was tFab’s turn now to laugh.

“Sorry girl, I guess it’s not comin’ through. And you’re one to talk about what I can and cannot do. That little fire display I did earlier is nothing compared to what I can truly do. You would do quite well not to piss me off, but right now, you’re merely amusing me.”

tFab started to crack his knuckles when he stopped and thought about what Brat had assumed of him. She didn’t really know what he could do and he didn’t really know what she could do. Maybe this was the best time to ask her about any questions that she might have.

“Okay, well, what about you? Why are you here? What is your life mission? Like I would really get an answer from you anyway, but it wouldn’t hurt to ask.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat rolled her eyes, trying her best to ignore tFab completely. Still, his question caught her off guard even though she shouldn't be surprised that he was trying to get information out of her. Her head was pounding to hard to care anyway.

"I'm here to change.....I wanted to be better and I have been. Its a new start, or so I had thought....seems I can never truly escape."

She made eye contact with him then, sighing.

"I'll always just be conniving, manipulative little Brat Plutonium."

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab grinned and his inner Eca whooped with joy.

“Well, that’s one question answered. So, Brat, is it? Eh, I’ve heard worse. And conniving and manipulative, you say? Well, there’s a first time for everything, I guess. You already know who I am, so there’s no reason for an introduction.”

tFab ran his tongue over his teeth and asked the question that he hoped would reveal the location or at least some kind of information pertaining to the Powerpuff Girls.

“So, what is your association with the Powerpuff Girls besides being somewhat of an opposite of Bubbles? If they are somewhere in Megaville and you are refusing to reveal their location to me, then they must mean something to you.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat rose an eyebrow. There were names WORSE than BRAT? She rolled her eyes, mentally flipping him off. He really didn't understand at all did he?

"First time? I was born that way and I've been spending the last two years of my life to change. Then YOU show up and Brick and it all goes downhill! Not to mention how Bubbles...must be now. I have no idea though, I haven't really been able to establish communication. Its so....frustrating...."

Brat bite her bottom lip, sighing in her irritation.

"Really they never meant much to me. I don't know where they are, but if I did I wouldn't tell you. If they wanted to be found they would have gone public. I at least have learned that much in my training. Learning to respect other people's PRIVACY. Something your to nosey to bother to embrace."

She shook her head angrily, both angry and relieved at revealing some information with someone. Still, she knew she couldn't trust a cat so she kept her guard up. Despite the tiredness.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

Now it was tFab’s turn to raise an eyebrow.

“Wait a minute, Brick is around somewhere? Huh, I wonder if Butch and Brute know that he’s in town. I think Butch was looking for him at some point. I’ll head back to the hotel or apartment building or wherever she took him, make sure he’s alright, and tell him about Brick after I finish up here.”

He was more or less thinking out loud and it did help to organize his thoughts. Maybe his outward thinking would give Brat something that she would be interested in – the location of Brute.

“And I would gladly stay out of other people’s business, but I’m getting paid good money by Bell to find those Girls and I’m not about to pass up such a great opportunity.”

Brat didn’t need to know that Bell wouldn’t ask for such information nor would offer to pay him such good money for another three years, but at least he would have something to tell her when the time came.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat rolled her eyes in slight disgust. Brick had really embarrassed her before, and she wasn't too pleased about it.

"WAS around, I don't know where he is anymore."

Frowning, she groaned aloud at the information.

"Great, just great. Brute won't be too pleased to see me, that's for sure. Better steer clear of her for now......Bell? Really?"

He had probably guess by now that she had been lying about knowing her before, but she wasn't about to step in and point it out. She didn't know enough about Bell and her businesses to decide if his argument was valid or not, so she assumed her was telling her the truth. Or at least something mostly truthful.

"Money....isn't everything you know....."

Her inner Brat was screaming at her, telling her that was a lie, but she ignored her. She was sure there was more to life then getting rich quick.

"Somehow, I doubt you'd stay out of my business either way. Both mine and the Puffs that is. You're nosy. Haven't you ever heard that curiosity killed the cat?"

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab smacked his forehead in frustration.

“Greaaat… I guess that will be a personal mission then. I owe Butch for a few things; he’s saved my life quite a few times in the fut-uh, I mean, past few days.”

“Whew! Almost let that piece of information slip out!” he thought to himself.

“Not quite ready to tell her that you’re from the future yet?” asked his inner Eca.

“Hell no! She doesn’t need to know that! It’s none of her business anyway.”

There was a slight pause.

“You might need to tell her sooner or later, you know.”

“I know that there is always the slight chance that I’ll need to tell her, but now’s not a good time. Just let me think about it, okay?”

“Sure.”

tFab sighed and massaged his forehead. These mental conversations with his sister were starting to bug him, as helpful as they were.

“And what would you know about money?” he asked Brat, surprised that he had actually heard what she just said. “Money equals power and respect. Plus, you get to live in fancy apartments and drive around in luxury sports cars. Having loads of cash is the good life. And of course I’ve heard about that old wives’ tale. However, it will take a lot to kill a demonic assassin like me. I don’t give in very easily unless I know that there is something grander waiting for me later on.”

[TrickyLA]

Brat

(ooc: I have no idea what I was typing here, what the heck?)

Brat had tuned tFab out a long time ago. She merely nodded a few times, listening to tFab was boring her, and he said the same things she had been telling herself for years prior. It really wasn't worth it, but its not like he would ever listen to her anyway.

"I used to think that too, but I know better now. And a cat is stll a cat."

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab snorted.

“Hmmph, girls…”

He glanced back at Brat and couldn't help but notice something different about her. She wasn’t really much different than any other girl he had ever come across – bitchy, arrogant, and spiteful, but still…different. Thank God she didn’t think he was cute or something and try to make a move on him. Just thinking about stuff like that made him shudder. His past experience with women told him that deep down, they were all just a bunch of attention-mongering shopaholics with commitment issues. Having a girl fawn all over him which could possibly lead to dating is something that truly creeped him out and he was grateful that Brat hadn’t tried anything…yet.

“Bah, it would never happen…” he muttered to himself. “And yes, a cat is still a cat. Sneaky, insistent, independent little creatures that they are. I’m very proud to be one.”

He grinned and extended the length of his canines, or ‘felines’ as he liked to call them, to sharp fangs before going Round 2 with the ceiling in another staring contest.

[TrickyLA]

Brat

Brat frowned, crossing her arms.

"Girls? You say you're proud to be a cat. But I'M proud to be a girl."

Still, she didn't want to think of just how proud of her assets she had been in the past. She didn't want to relive that, but now she had a point to make. Her inner Brat cheered as she leaned over tFab suggestively.

"Awww come on kitty, girls are fun."

She noticed that he had tensed, just slightly at the move. Brat grinned at this.

"You know, I've been behaving myself quite nicely lately. But since you know SO much about the Powerpunk Girls you should already know this about me."

She paused, then leaned foreword to whisper in tFab's ear.

"If I'm the opposite of cute, nice, and innocent Bubbles....what would that have made me in my world?"

She smirked, old habit were hard to break it seemed. But something was holding her back, and it wasn't just her morals. She hated cats, and even though it would pleasure her to tease tFab more. He was a cat, an enemy.

"It would make me..."

She leaned foreword slightly, staring intensely at tFab.

"Sexy."

She leaned closer more.

"Naughty."

She smirked wider, not mere inches from tFab's face.

"And Experienced."

She held his gaze longer, wondering what would happen now.

[Kat]

May 17, 2009 19:29:09 GMT -5 TrickyLA said:

Bubbles
"Buttercup."

She nodded once, cursing Brat's name for brining her here of all places.

Frowning, she looked up to Buttercup. Her sister looked different, but she knew those sparkling green eyes anywhere.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"Can't you see I'm busy with my friend here?"

"You didn't even knock. Buttercup you are sooooo rude!"

She giggled, pouting slightly.

"Heya sis, I'm back!!"

Buttercup

Buttercup swayed slightly on her feet, and scowled at her own lightheadedness.

"At least I keep in touch. You're one to talk about being rude."

Buttercup crossed her arms across her chest, noting that her stomach had expanded a few inches since she had gotten back home.

"Sweet little Bubbles is back and ready to join the family again, right?" she growled, her voice dripping in sarcasm, "Well, get out of my neighbor's room and find somewhere else to crash."

Buttercup freed an arm from her chest to rub her temples, trying to figure out why her power level seemed to be dropping at an alarming rate.

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab tensed slightly as Brat leaned over him without warning. One of his fears about girls was starting to come true. This girl was trying to make a move on him and every fiber of his being was screaming “NO!”

“What the fuck is going on here?! I thought she hated me!” he yelled in his mind as Brat was leaning in dangerously close to his face.

“I’d say that she’s trying to make you her love muffin and then get you in the sack!” laughed his inner tFab.

“NOT HELPING HERE!”

“Well, I didn’t think that something like this would happen…” mused tFab’s inner Eca. “Maybe she’s trying to use reverse psychology on you for some reason. And what the hell are you doing here?” she yelled at the inner tFab. “I thought I silenced you.”

“Heh, you can’t keep me silenced for long, dear sister. I’ll always keep coming back.”

“Well, then allow me to fix that.”

What sounded like another icy blast ensued and tFab’s mind was left completely silent again. Brat was mere inches from his face and staring right into his eyes. It was really freaking him out.

“Back off. NOW, “ he snarled at her.

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles laughed, rolling her eyes.

"Sis, you KNOW I couldn't possibly have kept in touch ne? It would have been near impossible from the level I was at and where I was. "

She smirked, seeing her sister not looking too well. It at least meant there wouldn't be an epic fight like the one she had had with Blossom.

"Highly unlikely, Blossom must HATE me for what I did to her by now."

She chuckled, eyes Buttercup slyly.

"As for why I'm here and not leaving? Well Brat invited me to stay of course. You think I'm come visit YOU here WILLINGLY. She tricked me. "

She eyes Buttercup then, something seemed off about her. Before she could stop herself, she found herself asking.

"Are you alright...?"

Brat

Brat giggled, throwing her head back in laughter.

"Y-You FACE! AHAHAHA!!! PRICELESS!!!"

She brought a hand to her face, trying to still the giggles and failing.

"OH HAHAHA!!! If I had known all I had to do was THIS....ahahaha....MAN!"

She couldn't even finish her sentence, she was laughing so hard. Then, she stopped abruptly and eyed him.

"What's wrong? Can't take what you dish out?"

Her face was right up to his again, a coy smirk playing on her lips.

"Little Kitty still afraid of the cooties? I don't bite....much."

Her inner Brat was celebrating, wanting to be let out completely. But Brat held her in. She had self control now, and she was just teasing tFab. She didn't want to get into ANYTHING with a cat. Especially one as rude and nasty as him.

[Kat]

Buttercup

Buttercup glared at her sister, but the intensity was lost when she winced at a throbbing headache.

"I'm... fine, thanks." she snarled, cursing Brat's shneakiness.

"Better than I've been the past few years, at least." Buttercup frowned, leaning against the doorframe for support.

The hell is going on..?

[TheTimeSweeper]

-tFabikcalcer-

tFab smirked at Brat and dismissed her obnoxious laughter.

“Me afraid of cooties? Oh, I’m not afraid of cooties at all, in fact, I’m far from it.”

He knew what she was trying to do. Many girls before her had all done the same thing and he dealt with those advances in more ways than one. He brought his own face close to hers and grinned, his teeth back to normal.

“And I do bite much. It’s what the girls like actually. A nibble here and there followed by a few quick, successive bites down the neck.”

His face was so close to hers now that their noses were practically touching and he whispered softly into her ear.

“And the tail is what they really adore. Nothing like a soft, furry tail stimulating those sensitive bodily regions. A feather duster isn’t quite the same when you can expertly manipulate a tail over a naked body.”

tFab was hoping that all this talk would be freaking her out. A girl like her couldn’t possibly be turned on by something like what he was talking about, especially with the whole cat thing. Nothing like a little teasing to take the edge off of a tense situation.

[TrickyLA]

Bubbles

Bubbles sighed, nodding curtly.

"Right....so why the hell are you here anyways? Felt like sneaking around with the neighbor girl?"

Brat

Brat's face heated and paled all at the same time. She was disgusted by all the cat references involving sexual activity, but the other part of her was urging her to go on. Make a move.

N-no....I can't...

Come on! Let me have a go at this! He's probably bluffing anyways! You could freak him out SO MUCH while STILL getting all the pleasure you've missed out on for YEARS!

Brat whimpered a bit, trying to silence the voice. Conflicting emotions raged across her face.

No! I can't, he's a cat! AN EVIL CAT! I have to be good, this was just teasing anyways! Besides, what if he's NOT! What would I do then!

The voice seemed to be smug, chuckling at her worries.

Then you leave all that to ME. I can handle that. Remember all the kitty cosplay those men wanted you to do? You could handle cats back then because you buried yourself away and let ME run free. You could do it again while still feeling pleasure. Its a WIN WIN girl.

Brat's eyes widened a fraction, not believing what she was hearing. She couldn't possibly do anything with tFab. That would be gross, wrong, THE OPPOSITE OF FUN. This joke had gone too far.

Tell you what, lets do a trial run. You can thank me later. Just have a taste and tell me what you think!

Before Brat could protest, her eyes had drooped down into a perverted leer. Her eyes grew several shades darker and almost glinted in the light.

"Sounds fun baby."

She licked her lips, then closed the distance between them.