And then she was falling. It was freeing in a way, but she knew now was not the time to enjoy this. She could jump off buildings later.
Hmph, just like all the rest. Can't trust a Rowdyruff.
She was falling, what should she do? She decided to hit the ground, who cares right? But she was suddenly in another pair of arms.
Blossom?....no, not her....she called me...Brat? Wait....I know that name.....BERSERK! Powerpunks! Great! Just what I need.
She was let down and she slowly raised her messy head to thank the Punk, when she was slapped.
"Owwiee......t-thanks t-though...."
She doubted that she was heard though, because the girl was already done.
Damn them.....
She was shaking, her knees buckled and she finally dropped to the ground. Forced tears leaked out of her eyes as she shaked more.
"A-Allen.....Waaaaaah!!!!"
She circled her arms around herself protectively, playing every bit of the role of someone scared completely shitless. Any doctor would have told her she was going through shock right now. She knew better though.
Post by tomaszavenger on Nov 29, 2008 17:49:59 GMT -5
"Oh no... you're not getting away from me THAT easily!" Berserk gnashed her teeth and sped after Brick, before pinning him to the floor.
"What do you know... about the POWERPUFF GIRLS!" Berserk said. She had her skirt right next to Brick's face, and she pushed it down, attempting to suffocate him slightly.
Post by gaarafan15 on Nov 29, 2008 17:57:35 GMT -5
HIM
HIM walked over to Bubbles, and wispered in her ear.
"Don't you think were taking this a little too far? Did you not hear me before? I think it's best if we retreat for now, or we may have to reveal ourselves."
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2008 17:57:50 GMT -5 by gaarafan15
That's the difference between you and me HIM. I take my job VERY seriously. Now you'll have to play Allen a little longer. Take me away, but not too far. I need to observe.
Once out of sight, Bubbles brushed herself off and controlled her breathing. Wiping all traces of tears from her face. She faced HIM.
"Thanks. I hope we pulled it off."
She laughed lowly, peering over to where the fight was taking place. All traces of the scared and hyperventilating girl were gone and replaced instead by a cool, calm observer. Cold ice blue eyes stared on in silent observation.
NOW what will you do? Both of them are so red.....so very red.
This was going to be interesting, she could feel it. A Rowdyruff and a Powerpunk, two of the most worthy oppenents her.....team....had ever faced.
Still....how on earth did they GET here? I thought they were stuck in the mirror world...and she was looking for Brat. Weird. So then....is Brute here too. Guess I have more studying to do after all.
Narrowing her eyes, she studied both of their movements in deep concentration. She had to be ready for anything that might happen in this fight. Because chances were that she would have to fight them too eventually.
"Ah.. dammit!" Brick struggled under Berserk's pin, and writhed out from her grip. He jumped back a few paces, catching himself along the cement. He placed his knee on the cement, and his arms out in front of him.
"My name's Brink.. and you need to learn some manners." Brick curved his right pointer and index fingers , then balled his left hand into a fist. Red mist rose from the ground around him, and floated into his fist. A rod of red energy materialized in his fist, and he moved his right hand backwards, forming an energy arrow.
She had only just started observing, when she saw a familiar arrow form in Brick's hand.
So.....he still uses that....Blossom has a similar power. What about you Berserk? She looks so much different now too......I wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't flown in and 'saved' me before.
She sighed, staring intently. What would her retaliation be?
Post by magicmidtown on Nov 30, 2008 0:43:15 GMT -5
-tFabikcalcer-
tFabikcalcer was continuing his walk down the street when a green-clad male stopped him in his tracks and asked him if they met before.
"Uh, I don't think so..."
It was only when the individual identified himself as Butch that everything clicked.
"Butch! Dude, it's you! Where the hell have you been all this time? You're never going to believe what's happened to me! I think I'm three years in the past or something... Hey, did you kill Daniel? I sure hope not because I want to kill that bastard myself. Damn curse his fuckin' friend gave me..."
tFabikcalcer was about to ask Butch another question when all of a sudden, a green-clad female came out of nowhere, grabbed him by the collar, and then kissed him!
"What the hell...?"
And then the female started to hug Butch and nuzzle up against him!
"Geez, get a room, you two!"
tFabikcalcer then took a closer look at the female and gasped upon inspection.
"She looks almost like Buttercup! But not quite; something is different about her... She doesn't look like the Buttercup that I remember from my visions. Although, if it is really her, then I've found one of the Powerpuffs and I can get the information that Bell wants back to her! YES! Hey, are you Buttercup?" tFabikcalcer asked the newcomer.
Post by tomaszavenger on Nov 30, 2008 4:57:37 GMT -5
Berserk
"Ooh... wow, an arrow made out of energy! Now where have I seen something like that?" she said sarcastically. "Oh yeah..." she finally added. Suddenly, Berserk started to charge dark red energy in her hand, and a needle like object appeared, made out of energy. Berserk held it in her hand for a while, waiting for 'Brink' to start first.
Butch
Butch lowered his hands down to Brute's thigh. He was a little confused by the stranger's remarks.
"Dude... I have absolutely NO idea who "Daniel" is. If you say you're from the future, then those events must not have happened then. I don't know you either, because I must be Butch's past self. Well... nice to meet you... and your name is?" Butch asked. He then heard the stranger ask if Brute was Buttercup?
Figures... he made the same mistake I made.
"No... this is Brute, and she's way more pretty." Butch said, kissing Brute as he finished the sentance.
Last Edit: Nov 30, 2008 4:58:22 GMT -5 by gaarafan15
"Gir can you remember anything about what happened to make you somewhat smart?" Zim questioned Gir who was watching the television.
"Well.. there was this BIG HUGE explosion" Gir said making explosion noises
"But other then a blue light and a weird tickling feeling not really."
"Tickling feeling?" Zim said to himself thinking about what could possibly tickle Gir.. but knowing Gir it could be just about anything.. but what about the blue light?..
I'm not a nazi!... I'm a hamster with food in my cheeks!
Post by magicmidtown on Nov 30, 2008 14:13:46 GMT -5
-tFabikcalcer-
tFabikcalcer stared at Butch.
"Dammit, I don't know if I am from the future or not! And my name is tFabikcalcer or tFab for short. Yeah, yeah, I didn't want you calling me that before, but times have changed. At least I think they have...what year is it anyway?"
tFab then heard Butch call 'Buttercup', Brute, and he arched an eyebrow.
"Brute? She looks a lot like Buttercup except for the punk outfit. Hmm, do you know where Buttercup might be then, Butch?"
Brick fired the arrow, aiming for Berserk's upper arm (the one she had the needle in), and jumped far to the left, charging another arrow as he did so, then firing at her foot when he landed.
Post by tomaszavenger on Nov 30, 2008 14:34:09 GMT -5
Berserk released the needle and hit into the arrow.
The needle began to drain the energy of the arrow... but with the arrow's peircing, it entered the needle, and both imploded.
Berserk spun a little to dodge Brick's next attack, although it seared the side of her shoe, making it look horrible. A smell of burning rubber was in the air.
Berserk was angry when she saw her ruined shoe, and dived onto Brick, attempting to tackle him on to the floor.
Brick was surprised at the sight of his arrow's destruction. As he and Berserk fell, he formed an all-too-familiar claw as a shell over his hand, swinging it at her to send her away.
"How the hell did you do that!?" He yelled at her.
Last Edit: Nov 30, 2008 14:45:22 GMT -5 by Nekoman
Post by tomaszavenger on Nov 30, 2008 15:46:15 GMT -5
Berserk
"How did you do THAT?" replied Berserk rethorically as she was pushed back and thrown on the floor.
Brink asked her the same question, much to her surpise.
"What... the needle? I perfected the technique, although your arrow somehow managed to break it... suprising really" she said. She panted at her tiredness, and some sweat dropped from her neck.
She got up again, and threw a chain of small energy balls at Brink.
Butch
"Well... she might look a bit like her, but she's way better!" Butch said, still holding Brute to his chest.
"Umm... the year, well... let's say before yours! I'm 17 now, so whatever I age was back then, minus it from 17, and that's how many years back you went!"
Katz thrust open the doors of his motel in an angry fit, he was incredibly agitated with all the noise outside today. He straightened his red tie and white suit blazer as he took a quick look around his establishment. Nothing was going on in the immediate area but he could hear multiple explosions in the distance, coming from all over the city. Sighing, he whipped out his cellphone and dialed someone on speed dial before bringing the phone to his ear and waiting for an answer.
"Yes, Do you have any video feed info for all of this bloody noise?" He barked into the phone as he continued looking around, noticing a few plumes of smoke throughout the city every now and then. "Of course I'll hold I don't have anything better to do..." He supported his right arm's elbow with his left hand as he tapped his foot impatiently and waited for some news on this bloody racket.
Post by magicmidtown on Nov 30, 2008 17:06:42 GMT -5
-tFabikcalcer-
tFab frowned as he heard this news from Butch.
"That would be great, if I only knew what age you were then, or will be!"
tFab then smacked his forehead in frustration.
"Listen, Butch, do you have any idea where Buttercup might be? She could be in serious danger because the Daniel guy who I asked you about could come back in time and kill her. That's his mission. And it's not just Buttercup's life that would be in danger; Blossom and Bubbles' lives would also be in danger. And if he manages to kill them, he might go after Bell. And if that happens, then my future is screwed!"
"Simple!" Brick yelled back at her as he used his energy claw to bat the balls away like some high-stakes game of tennis, "I'm just better than you!" Brick spun, throwing the claw on a tether of energy as he did so, sending it straight for Berserk's head.
"And your 'perfect' little needles are nothing compared to my claws!"
Last Edit: Nov 30, 2008 22:28:07 GMT -5 by TrickyLA
It took 2 years for Ignatius to return from the shadowy realm, it took maybe a day for him to relax and get ready for him to prepare his mind for what ever was to come. It took less than an hour for him to raise hell in Megaville's criminal population and now he wondered how long it would take for him to become public enemy number 1.
"Some how I think it will be within a week." Ignatius laughed, "At least I hope so, or I'm going to have to wreck a lot of expensive stuff just to be on the safe side."
As far as he could tell he hadn't killed anyone, crippled, bloody and most likely bruised but not dead. Now the question remained; What to break next?
With a cackled laugh Ignatius began to head back to the heart of Megaville. His spider senses were tingling. Actually it was the emergency services that sped past him that gave away the clear signals.
Post by tomaszavenger on Dec 1, 2008 12:34:07 GMT -5
Butch
"Buttercup's in trouble? We need to help her... even though I was her enemy once, I think I could make it up to her for being a villain in the past. Of course... only if Brute wants me to." Butch said, looking at Brute with sad eyes.
Berserk
"Brink... can we just stop this now? I'm getting tired... I didn't exactly come here to fight you, I am on not your ENEMY! "Berserk said, angrily dismissing Brick's claw by using a punk bracelet as a deflector.
Berserk panted heavily, tiredness accumulating from the perfected power attacks she made, and even though she knew she could give more effort in quite easily, she felt she needed to conserve energy in order that she might finally defeat Brat.
"Besides... why fight when you can do much better things?" Berserk said with a faint smile, looking at where the 2 strangers had once been, shortly before their escape.
Last Edit: Dec 1, 2008 15:25:05 GMT -5 by gaarafan15
Post by magicmidtown on Dec 1, 2008 17:04:44 GMT -5
-tFabikcalcer-
tFab smiled at Butch.
"This is good, really good. He may not be the Butch I know roughly three years into the future or whenever, but he still wants to help me even though we're practically strangers."
tFab also thought it best that this Butch knew who he really was now, so that there would be no surprises later on.
"And by the way, I'm no ordinary human. I'm a cat demon."
tFab then quickly transformed into his feline half and stared up at Butch with his yellowish-green eyes.
"As you can plainly see, there's more to me than meets the eye."
Arken was almost sidetracked by the cat that was now sitting on his foot, but he kept his attention on the girl standing before him, who was crying in front of him. He found her strange, and wasn't able to tell much from what he got from her mind. She seemed to be a bit evil, but from the way she was acting now, it looked like that wasn't the course she wanted to continue taking.
Hearing her last sentence, He said to her "You want to be a hero, huh? Well, if you want to be a hero, you ought to use your own name." He added under his breath "Especially since Bubbles might not be a very heroic name here much longer."
He grinned lightly and said "But if being Bubbles means that much to you, I won't say a word to anyone otherwise. I'm pretty good at keeping secrets."
"Don't worry. I'm sure you'll get along just fine with us."
He bent over to pet the cat that was still sitting on his foot.
Brat quickly wiped the tears away, angry at her emotional outburst.
"I can't though! Brat isn't the name of a HERO! Brat is a VILLAIN'S name!"
The young blonde clenched her eyes shut, a few bitter tears slowly escaping. Nothing would ever go her way would it? She found the silver lining, only for it to be torn apart within moments. Opening her deep blue eyes, Brat stared at Arken again in confusion.
"I don't understand how you know these things.....or WHY you even care.......But most of all........I don't understand what you mean about Bubbles......"
She was about to say more, but decided against it. This guy ,who was possibly a friend of Buttercup's, didn't need to know about her past. That was why she came here, to let it all go.
"I wanted to be a hero......like them.......if it too much to ask for a second chance?"
Arken thought for a moment, then said "A second chance, huh? It's not too much, I don't think. If I can have a second chance, then so can you. You just have to take it."
He paused, then continued with "And as to why I care...Well, I didn't quite have a honorable past myself. The more people who make a better life for themselves, the better, I suppose."
"Oh, and also, you'll probably learn about Bubbles sometime soon. Though that's not important."
"Not important?" The inner Arken asked. "You're kidding, right?"
Quiet. She'll learn about it anyway. I don't need to give her the details.
"You really think so....? I don't know if I would be accepted though........"
She bit her lip slightly. Of course nobody would accept a monster like her. Her long blonde pigtails shifted slightly, revealing slightly pointed ears.
"It doesn't matter.......Buttercup is HERE. I'm already at a disadvantage......."
Brat shook her head sadly.
"Bubbles.......what did she do?"
Her eyes widened slightly.
"No.....it couldn't have been because......"
No, whatever happened couldn't have been your fault Brat. Mirror self or not, she isn't THAT connected to you......right?