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  1. Three Girls and a Communist

    Chapter 4

    The city of Moncton... is a great place to shop. It has lots of shops and boutiques to suite everyone’s needs. In fact there’s a store for just about anything you would want to buy.

    Today Moncton’s newest family is hitting the mall. That’s right the Powerpuff Girls are out seeing what their new home has to offer. They visited several boutiques and stores. Clothing stores, toy stores, they even stopped into a pet shop to see all the cute little animals. Before anyone knew it a few hours had passed.

    "Say girls, how about we stop and get some ice cream on the way home?" asked the Professor cheerfully.

    "Yay! Ice cream!" exclaimed the three sisters.

    And so the Powerpuff Girls went with their father to an ice cream stand to get a mid afternoon snack. Each of the girls got a small cone: strawberry for Blossom, vanilla for Bubbles, and chocolate for Buttercup.

    The four of them sat outside a little outdoor café. Moments later the sound of broken glass shattered the peace of this lovely afternoon. An alarm could also be heard from above.

    Suddenly a strange looking woman dropped next to the girls. She wore a suit that had wings, fur, a stinger, claws, eyes, and antennae like a bee. She held in her hand a big big. She opened it and took out a large diamond. She kissed it, quite pleased with her self, and put it back in her bag. Quickly the girls leapt into action.

    "Not so fast bug face!" called out Blossom.

    The bee woman turned her attention to the meddlesome kids next to her.

    "Bug face?!" she replied almost insulted. "Don’t you know who I am little girl? I am Bee-Elzabug!"

    "Well whatever your name is, you’re not getting away with stealing those jewels."

    Bee-Elzabug simply smirked at this.

    "Oh I’m not am I?" she said defiantly.

    She opened her mouth but no sound came out. At least, none that the girls could hear.

    "Is that it?" asked a confused Buttercup.

    Moments later, a low buzzing sound came from all side. A swarm of bees came from everywhere all at once. People ran hurriedly ran indoors to avoid the swarm. The bees swarmed the girls. The girls screamed, unable to fight off so many tiny foes at once.

    Bee-Elzabug threw her arm up. "Bee seeing you!" she laughed before spreading her wing and taking to the skies.

    Once their mistress had escaped, the bees vanished as quickly as they had appeared. They left the girls standing there. They were defeated and were stung in more places then they wished to know.

    Buttercup screamed in anger. "This sucks!"

    The Professor ran out. "Girls! Are you all right?" he asked worried.

    "We’re ok Professor," Blossom replied disappointed. "But the bad guy got away..."

    With that the girls went home.

    * * *

    Later that night, while the girls were all tucked into their bed, asleep and dreaming, the hot line phone rang with great urgency. The girls woke up and sprang into action. Blossom answered the phone.

    "What is it mayor?" she inquired. "Bee-Elzabug is robbing a bank? We’re on it!"

    The three girls quickly got dressed. Bubbles and Buttercup started to leave when Blossom stopped them.

    "Girls, I have a plan but we need to get ready first."

    * * *

    Meanwhile, at the bank, Bee-Elzabug was busy as a bee filling her big bag of loot with money. When she finished she dashed for the front door.

    "I guess the Communist finally decided he can’t beat me!" she laughed triumphantly.

    "I don’t know about him but we’ll stop you!" called a voice from above.

    Bee-Elzabug stopped and looked around. "Who’s there!" she demanded.

    The girls flew down. "We’re the Powerpuff girls!" answered Blossom. "And you won’t get away this time."

    "Oh I’m not am I?" Bee-Elzabug replied defiantly. "We’ll just see about that!"

    Once again she called her swarm. The bees quickly emerged and encircled the girls. However something was different this time. Something was wrong. They dared not approach. They hovered for a while and then flew away.

    "How is this possible?!" Bee-Elzabug screamed in fury.

    She started to walk towards them and noticed something in the air. It was an odd smell. Then in hit her.

    "Insect repellant!? That’s not fair! That’s cheating!!"

    "All’s fair in love and crime fighting." replied Blossom.

    The girls rushed Bee-Elzabug quickly and put the proverbial beat down on her. This bug was squashed. They handed her over to the police.

    "You’ll pay for this next time Powerpuff Girls! Next time!" Bee-Elzabug screamed as she was driven away.

    "See ya! Wouldn’t want to ‘bee’ ya!" Buttercup called out. The girls laughed and returned home.

    So once again the day was saved thank to... The Powerpuff Girls!


  2. Chapter 3

    Three young girls got off a plane with their father. One dressed in pink. One dressed in blue. One dressed in green. These girls were Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup, the Powerpuff Gilrs. The three looked out the window, curious about their new home.

    "This is Canada?" asked a confused Bubbles. "Where's all the snow?"

    The proffessor laughed lightly at his daughters question. "It doesn't snow in Canada all year round, honey," he answered her. "But I think come winter you'll have all the snow you can handle."

    "Oh, well that's boring. I was going to make a snow angel," she said a little dissapointed.

    "You'll get your chance, Bubbles," Blossom replied, her nose burried in a book about the Moncton area. "According to this, 'Moncton is the snowiest city in Canada. It has the third highest annual accumulation of snow, the second highest number of average snow fall per storm, and the most major snow storms per year."

    "There might not be snow now but it sure is cold outside," Buttercup interupted. She pointed to a display board that read the time and outside temperature: '2:45 - 27 degrees'

    Again the proffessor laughed lightly. "That's not cold at all buttercup. In fact that's pretty warm," he corrected again. "They don't use degrees Farenheight like we do back in America. In Canada they use degrees Celsius. You see Buttercup, in the Celsius water freezes at 0 and boils at-"

    "Ok! Got it! Temperature is different in Canada," she interupted. "Still on summer vacation. Not in the mood to learn stuff."

    As they were walking something caught Blossom's eye and she looked up from her book. A television displayed a live news broadcast. It was what looked like a dinosaur fighting with someone in a brown overcoat and a black hat. He seemed to be struggling to do any damage to it. He was jumping all over the place trying to keep away from it's tooth filled jaws. The boradcast switched to the reporter. "And this is the scene just outside city hall! After the earthquake, what can only be describes as a large dinosaur crawled out of the ground and started fighting with the Communist! It's terrible! Cars and property are being destroyed! One can only wonder if the Communist can defeat it!"

    "Girls!" Blossom called out. "We're needed!"

    * * *

    Meanwhile, back in the downtown area, the Communist had his hands full. The beast in front of him was a phenominal foe indeed. It lunged forward with primal speed. It's jaws opened as it came down onto the Communist.

    The Communist saw his chance and took it. With great skill he lept onto the creatures head and drew a pair of windmill looking blades attached to steel wire. The creature reared it's head back trying to get at it's prey. "Here goes nothing!" he shouted. "Windmill Shuriken Strike!"

    He threw forth both his shurikens and they spun madly, seemingly transforming into discs. They flew gracefuly past the creature and turned in the air. With the skill of a master puppeteer the Communist guided his discs with the wires. They encircled the beasts head a few times before snaping it's jaws shut. They twirled around and around and wrapped the beast's jaws more and more, each pass going by faster and faster. When the discs finaly ran out of wire they were slung into the sides of the creature's head with a sickening 'shunk' sound.

    Blood splattered and the beast threw it's head back further. It's jaws snapped back open and it howled in pain. The Communist was thrown from his the creature and rolled on the pavement. He quickly got back to his feet.

    The beast came at him now with primal rage. The Communist ran twoards it. He drew a pair of daggers from his vest. The beast came down on him fast. He dove under it's reach and ran for the beast's legs. He stabed his daggers into the back of the creature's legs.

    The beast roared in pain again. It snaped it's tail as the Communist ran past and sent him flying through the air. He crashed into a parked car. The force of the impact left a large dent in the car and knocked the wind out of the Communist. He staggered to his feet as the beast came down on him again. He dove out of the way and tumbled into a run. He had to regroup and catch his breath or he was done.

    The beast lowered itself close to the ground. It's spines glowed with an eery blue light. It opened it's mouth and with a bright flash shot forth a torrent of lightning. The lightning pierced through the Communist and sent immense pain throughout his entire body. He howled in sheer aggony and crumpled to the ground. Unable to move. Unable to breathe. He was totaly paralyzed.

    He heard the beast start to walk twoards him. 'Move!' he commanded himself. His body didn't obey. He could feel each step through the ground. 'Move!' he commanded again. His body still not obeying. 'Dammit! Move!' he used every ounce of will power he had. He willed himself to get up. He refused to let it end like this. 'No Godzilla knock off is going to end me! MOVE!' His body began to come to life again. Slowly he began to pick himself up. In a few moments he would be able to make a break for it. But it was all for nothing. The beast was already on him. It paused for a moment. It raised some and prepaired to thurst one final time. It dove it's head forward. The prey would not escape it this time.

    Suddenly with a flash and a streak of green, blue, and pink the beast was thrown through the air. It landed on it's side and roared as it scrambled back to it's feet. A trio young girls stood between it and it's prey.

    "Girls! Attack pattern Epsilon!" commanded the one in the middle. She wore a pink dress and a red bow on he head.

    The three girls shot forward with amazing speed, a trail of color matching their dresses behind them. The pink one flew under the creature, dodging it's bite with ease. The blue one flew overtop, firing eye lazers at the beast. The green one attacking it from the left with a stern kick to the head.

    The three of them buzzed around the beast like a swarm of angry bees. The beast was by far outmatched by this new prey. It roared one final time before dashing for it's hole and a way to escape.

    "Bubbles! Time to end this!" shouted out the girl in pink.

    "I'm right behind you Blossom!" answered the one in blue.

    The one in pink quickly flew over the beast. She took a deep breath and blew forth a bone chilling wind. The creature began to slow in it's run until finaly it stoped, frozen solid.

    The one in blue landed and took a deep breath of her own. An ear splitting scream came next. The vibrations from this sonic scream shattered nearby windows and shook the beast violently. After only a few short moments the beast shattered into a million pieces. It would hunt no more.

    The other two still in the air joined their sister on the ground. "Oh yeah! We rock!" shouted the one in green in victorious celebration. "We kicked that monster's butt all the way back to the stone age!"

    The reporter who covered the attack ran with his crew to the trio of young heroes. "Excuse me girls!" he asked excited "Can I get a quick interview? Can you tell us a bit about yourselves?"

    "We fight for truth and justice..." started the young red head in pink.

    "We kick butt and beat the crap out of bad guys..." added the young brunette in green.

    "And we save the day just before bedtime." finished the young blonde in blue.

    "We are Blossom..."

    "Buttercup..."

    "And Bubbles..."

    "Together we are: The Powerpuff Girls!" they finished together while striking a heroic pose. The three flew off back twoards the airport and their father.

    Meanwhile, the Communist, seamingly forgotten, picked himself up. He dusted himself off and left the area. 'Stupid kids...' he thought to himself as he walked to his apartment.


  3. Well it took alot less time to write then I figured it would. Overall I'm pleased with it. I don't know why but I had a blast writting it. I hope you all enjoy it.

    I am at a point where I could use some feedback though. If you liked something specific then feel free to tell me about it. If you like the way I write then let me know. Is the dialog too corny? Let me know how to improve it. If I'm crapping out if some areas then please let me know so I can improve. I'm a big boy, I can take a little criticism.

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