The Powerpuff Girls: The Lost Past

Chapter 11: Training Simulation-y Thing

Reads wise, this book is doing better than Blue, Reds, and Greens.  It's currently chapter 11, and there's a little over 3 thousand, but when BRG hit 11 chapters, there was barely even one thousand reads! (probs cus' I rarely update this one lol)
I think we've already gone over how shitty I am with updates
Bit of a longer chapter, imo

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Chapter 11: Training Simulation-y Thing
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Third Person POV

He sighed. Failed... He thought.  The first two times he had used his experimental serum, it worked great, but only because the two test subjects were already very strong and harbored enough anger in them already. They didn't have many powers, though, besides flying and laser vision.

That was why he attempted to kidnap the blue one, but he must have made a mistake by taking her when she was too close to the others. If they continue to stick together like that, it'll only make it more difficult for him.

Well, he could test it out on a regular civilian, but where's the fun in that...?

He needed someone with exceptional strength and powers. So his target became The Powerpuff Girls. It would have been easier if those delinquents didn't keep getting in the way.

He gazed over his lab. He needed to test it out on someone weaker than the green ones. The blue girl came to his mind once again.

He failed once and he decided it won't happen again.

He paused for a moment, thinking back to his college days. He wondered how his old friend Utonium was doing.

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Butch's POV

The six of us sat in the Powerpuff's large living, silence taking over. Bubbles seemed groggy and tired, but I'm sure she'd get over it. She had just barely woken up.

"Buttercup, Butch, how are you two feeling? Tired?" the Professor asked once he entered the room. I sighed and Buttercup shrugged. He nodded. "I've prepared Bubbles' bed, she should rest for a while. Blossom, help me carry her to her room,"

Blossom wrapped Bubbles' arm around her neck and slowly flew up the stairs and out of sight. Seizing the opportunity of having an entire couch to herself, Buttercup laid down, groaning while moving her body.

"What was it like?" Brick asked. I could feel his question was aimed at me. "When your mind was taken over-What was it like? How did it feel?"

Buttercup tensed upon hearing his question and turned around, her back facing us. I raised my shoulders a bit and crossed my arms. I didn't really feel like talking about it.

"I guess we're stuck together with them, huh?" Brick said openly and changed the subject, "The Powerpuff Girls-I mean. Whoever that was attacked both our families. Doesn't this mean we should..." his voice trailed off. Buttercup sat up and gave him a side-glance.

"We should team up? As if. We can take care of our own problems," she scoffed. My eyes narrowed.

"You can 'take care of your problems'? Are you 100% sure about that? Because it looked the first few times your 'problem' showed up, you were having a pretty hard time handling it," I said harshly. Buttercup clenched her fists and grimaced.

"Shut up," she growled at me.

"Admit it, you need our help. You can't do this alone, you aren't strong enough,"