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[DEVIATION] PPGR: A New Breed in the Neighborhood (Part 3) Written by Rhysling15 and KnightPinShine Based on characters created by Craig McCracken Previously on Powerpuff Girls Rebirth… Betty: “One minute, I was going for a protein shake. The next, the f…freaking door snaps off!” Meditation tape: “Focus on your powers. For now, only they shall exist in your being. Focus, and control their flow through your body.” Bertha: “Let’s face facts, girls— ever since that accident, we’ve been ticking bombs.” Beatrice: “Well, sitting around and being all mopey about it isn’t gonna help!” Ace: “Oh, sonuva— this punk made outta depleted uranium or something?” Beatrice: “But how else would I have learned that I’m bulletproof?” Bertha: “I mean, let’s think about this logically— we don’t have any sort of combat training, we’re still trying to figure out just what we can do with these powers, and we’re not even old enough to drive!” Professor Utonium: “This is about more than just a hole in

[DEVIATION] PPGR: A New Breed in the Neighborhood (Part 2) Written by Rhysling15 Based on characters created by Craig McCracken Previously on Powerpuff Girls Rebirth… Betty: “One minute, I was going for a protein shake. The next, the f…freaking door snaps off!” Meditation tape: “Focus on your powers. For now, only they shall exist in your being. Focus, and control their flow through your body.” Bertha: “Let’s face facts, girls— ever since that accident, we’ve been ticking bombs.” Beatrice: “Well, sitting around and being all mopey about it isn’t gonna help!” Ace: “Oh, sonuva— this punk made outta depleted uranium or something?” ********** And now, we return to Powerpuff Girls Rebirth. ********** “This cheerleader knows the score/center of attention and so much m—” Click. “Please welcome our next guest— everyone’s favorite Titan, Starf—” Click.   “When crime haunts the night, a silent cru—” Bertha sighed as she turned off the old CRT set that was now serving as the living

400 Years Ago… We open on a starry night sky, panning down to show an old boathouse perched on the ocean shores. The keeper of the boathouse is about to chow down on a home-made sandwich, when he spots a lifeboat in the distance. Running to shore to meet the lifeboat coming into shore, they see the lone passenger, tired and in an unkempt state, stumbling to the sandy dunes. The young man had snow-white hair, wearing tattered clothes, and had seemingly carried with him not a trace of food or non-salted water. The sole item on his person just so happened to be a musty-looking crown, which he dropped to the ground as he felt his knees give way. Bringing the young man inside, the boatkeeper’s wife had wrapped a warm towel around him, as well as given him a hot cup of tea to replenish his strength. “Ye look like you’ve been put through the wringer, mate,” says the wife. The young man looks solemnly into his reflection in the tea, taking a while before responding with, “Aye, ye don’t

[DEVIATION] Series focus on Jessica and Ruby , a pair of lanterns as they crusader the cosmic and use their rings to help the universe a story stop the upcoming disaster like the black lanterns and the alpha lantern, their some element from the dc outsiders Green lantenr movie , with the leader of red lanterns Atrocicus dead , the planet Biot destroyed and Jessica Cruz getting rank up for saving the universe. major characters: Jessica Cruz- the Green Lantern of 2814 , former member of the justice league and premier lantern of the series, Jessica is anxious yet level headed enough to handle her new red lantern partner! Jess is a bit new on being space cop and patrolling the space sector than a tiny city on earth. Ruby Lee - the first human Red lantern and work with Jessica as her new partner ,she’s brash and hot-headed and often her emotion gets the better of her which put stress and make a mess on the missions for her level headed partner, Jess. The Stranger- a mysterious man

But afterwards there occurred violent earthquakes and floods; and in a single day and night of misfortune all your warlike men in a body sank into the earth, and the island of Atlantis in like manner disappeared in the depths of the sea. Plato Cica 360 B.C. Back when the Earth was young and pure, there was a vast world of endless sea where life thrived. Though on the mainland are the homes of early humans living in a hut or cave, living in tasks such as gathering fruits or hunting animals. But on top of the food chain were Merfolks, a race of advanced humanoid living on five continents that represent Six kingdoms: Atlantis, Lemuria, Mu, Avalon, Kumari Kandam, and Aquarius. Atlantis is the home of the Atlantean, where their technology is the most advanced creation before early humans had invented the wheels and fire. Their city was made from the precious atlantean Gold, Pearl and silver. Their architects resembled from the city before ancient greece and rome while carrying

Powerpuff Girls Rebirth: Zero Hour Written by Rhysling 15 and KnightPinShine Based on characters created by Craig McCracken Townsville, California– April 28, [DATA CORRUPTED] “In other news, Apex Microchips CEO Armando Gutierrez has stepped down from his position over allegations of wrongfully firing an employee who supposedly discovered a critical design flaw in the company’s new Pinnacle Chip, which the same source says may have been directly responsible for the accident at S.T.A.R Labs’ Washington, D.C. facility that hospitalized area teenager and volunteer test subject Dexter Douglas. As of press time, Apex has yet to announce Gutierrez’s suc—” There was a brief squawk from the car’s radio as a girl’s hand shot forward and began fiddling with the dials, eventually landing on the local college station, earning the ire of a girl in her early teens with long red hair in the passenger seat as the opening notes of “Holy Diver” suddenly filled the air at full blast.  There was a

In Sombertown, a town oppressed by the tyrannical, hateful mayor named Burgermeister Meisterburger, a man who HATES all forms of fun and happiness, he even hates children and toys. He outlawed toys, anyone with a toy will be arrested and the toys will be confiscated and destroyed. He takes joy in making his citizens gloomy and miserable. But his laws are defied by a young man named Kris Kringle, who would eventually become known as Santa Claus, along with his adoptive family, the Kringles, elves who specialize in making toys, a penguin named Topper, the Winter Warlock, once evil, now reformed due to Kris' kindness and his wife, Jessica, a schoolteacher, who eventually became his wife, Mrs. Claus. With their help, he delivers toys to the children, while evading the Burgermeister's soldiers, and developing new techniques of delivery, such as going as night, going down and up chimneys, using hanged stockings and others, they were arrested, but managed to escape with his eight reindeer:

I'm finally using this idea to my advantage! All thanks to today being Daniel aka Smoking-Wrecker2814 30th birthday today, since he loves both things involved here. (Parody of this): Hope you all enjoy! So in the future, after going steady for a while, Ronnie Anne was planning on going out of state to study somewhere else. This left Lincoln saddened, knowing that they were only going to see each other on some occasions. Lincoln arrived back to his home, slumping down on the couch, while turning on his voicemail, to see if he had any. Surprisingly, he did. But when it played, something unexpected happened. Voicemail: You have 1 new message! Lincoln: Eh, nothing new... Ronnie Anne: Lincoln... Hi... Lincoln: Huh?! Ronnie Anne: It's me, Ronnie Anne. I'm on the plane. But I feel awful for not calling you up to say goodbye to me in person at the airport... That is so not how I wanted things to end with us for the last time in a while... It's just that... I wasn't expecting you'd

This happened to me yesterday. My parents and I were returning home from our national park road trip on a lonely road. The phones' signals are out and so was the radio. I was kicking myself for not bringing a book to read along the way but at least I brought my charger with me. It was only mid-morning but it so foggy that all of us were edge of our seats in fear of crashing the car. Dad was so focused that his knuckles were white from clutching the steering wheel too hard and my mom was busy reading the map. I simply daydream about what to do once we reached civilization, or better yet, my phone signal returns. After turning on the high beams, the roads were beginning to clear. Even better is the fog appears to be dissipating, so we can finally see the sun. That is until we saw something sitting in the middle of the road. From the distance at first, we assume it was a boulder suddenly in the middle of the road. Dad begins to slow down as he curses to himself in attempts to circle

It began one night as Sector V was at the treehouse of sector X on a mission. Recently they picked up a transmission signal but it was cut off. Without hesitation, sector V made their way to the treehouse. Once there, the place was dark, empty, deserted. Equipment was wrecked and weapons tossed to the side. A scuffle must’ve happened here. Number 1 suggested they split up to cover more ground and search for clues faster. The boys went down one path while the girls went down the other path. On the letter’s path, numbers 3 and 5 cautiously walked down the dark hall, flashlights bouncing off walls and weapons at the ready. Number 5: follow me, and keep your eyes peeled. Number 3: Where is everybody? Number 5: where ever they are, we better find them fast and find out what the heck happened. Number 3: this is as scary as the time we fought a horde of nerd zombies. I still can’t shake the feeling off of…wait, what’s that? She points to something on the ground. It was goopy and orange. Number 5 knelt down and touched it, it was stringy and slimy with little seeds in it. Number 3: eww, I’m gonna be sick! Number 5: do you know what this is? Number 3: icky? Number 5: it’s pumpkin guts. that stringy, gloppy stuff you scoop out of pumpkins when carving them. Number 3: Ick, my least favorite part of making jack-o-lanterns with my family. can’t stand the way it feels in my hands. on the plus side, the seeds are great when roasted. Something moves in the shadows. Number 3 turns but sees nothing. Number 3: Did You hear that? Number 5: I hear it. We better keep moving. The duo move further and further into the treehouse, spotting more puddles and piles of glop on the floor and walls. Whatever happened here, it must’ve been really gross. Once they make it to the main hub of the treehouse, it was just as wrecked as what happened in the hallway. Who or what could’ve done this? They didn’t have to search long to find answers as a hand suddenly comes out from under a table and grabs kuki’s ankle! She screams and jumps up, latching onto a pipe like a scared cat and aiming her weapon at the hand. ???: Hey whoa! Chill! It’s just us! Numbers 10, 23, 41 and 78 all crawl out from under the table. Number 23: Number 5! Number 3! Oh are we glad to see you! Number 3: you scared me! Number 23: sorry about that, we thought you were one of them. Number 5: You guys ok? Number 78: we’re fine. We thought someone wouldn’t get our distress signal. Number 5: well luckily we did. Where’s number 42? Number 78: he’s on the other side of the treehouse trying to get the power and defenses back on. Number 10: is number 1 and the others ok? Number 5: I’m just about to call them in right now. (Calls on her com-watch) Come in number 1, we’ve found the others! Hello?…he’s not answering. Number 3: Number 4? Number 2? (Her watch has only static) no answer. The signal must still be weak in here. We gotta find the others before something else bad happens. Hey, you said I was one of them, right? Who’s them? Number 41: No time to explain, we better get out of here before they show up. (Creepy moaning is heard, followed by arms bursting out of the floor) Oh no, They’re back! The frightened girls aim their weapons and brace for a battle as multiple Beings burst from the air vents, out of the floor, out of the shadows and fall from the ceiling and land right in front of them. They appeared to be like zombies, only difference was that these creatures were made up of treats and sweets, but the gross kind that kids don’t like receiving on Halloween; Raisin granola bars, mushy apples, bit-o-honey, smarties, necco wafers, circus peanuts, pink coconut squares, candied carrots, slime pies, wart-covered wax lips and oozing wax cola bottles, peanut butter kisses, candied pumpkins with guts oozing from their mouths, ears of candy corn, sludge bars, garlic crunch, moldy mounds, chocolate bars filled with spinach, black licorice, broccoli pops, Brussels sprout pops and good and plenty. Number 3: zombies! Number 5: not just any zombies, zombie candy! The gross kind too. Number 41: we don’t know where they came from or what they want, but they’ve been trying to force-feed us to them! Number 23: Let’s have them eat this! The battle begins as the girls shoot at the zombies. Pieces of gross candy fly everywhere, But some find a way to dodge and jump into the operatives’ mouths. Number 41: Aw man, at least dip these apples in caramel! Number 3: These peanut butter bites could be more creamy and covered in chocolate! Number 10: (karate kicks a broccoli pop) There’s too many of them! We’re getting swarmed! No matter how much they tried, the zombies edibles out matched the operatives. The battle ends when one of the gross snack zombies squirts a puddle of sticky, liquid toffee at the operatives’ feet. Number 5: well things just got sticky. So now that you rotten tidbits are done, what is it that you want from us? ???: you think you can simply stop us? The zombies stop attacking and part, letting a pumpkin in a headdress made of candy wrappers and staff made from a pretzel rod step forward. Number 5: I take it you must be the leader. who are you anyway? Leader: who are we? we are the unsweetened, the reanimated versions of the healthy and underrated snacks you children always get on halloween. Or as you crate call us, “the loser candies.” And the reason we are here is that We seek revenge! Number 3: revenge for what? Leader: Revenge on you kids for throwing us away from your candy haul! You see, we deserve as much recognition as the other treats you get on Halloween. Chocolate, bubble gum, gummy worms, peanut butter cups, caramel apples, Peppermint Patties, those are beloved. meanwhile we sit at the bottom of the spectrum. Nobody wants raisins because they’re stale, nobody wants granola bars because they aren’t even chocolate-drizzled, necco brand wafers and smarties are too dry, circus peanuts and black licorice are gross, pumpkins can’t be eaten unless they’re baked in pies, plain apples are rumored to have razor blades in them! Number 3: even I know that rumor’s not true. Number 5: so that’s your plan? Sounds like grandma stuffem’s work. Leader: Who? No matter, you shall pay for your discrimination! As punishment, you shall stand there and consume us and enjoy it! If not, you shall explode! And don’t even think about calling your friends for backup, they’re on the other side of this place getting their fair share of us too! The girls were helpless as the unsweetened start force feeding themselves to them, Growing rounder and plumper until they couldn’t move. That’s when number 5 spots something on the main controls. One of them was a button that activated the heating system for when it gets too cold in the treehouse. This gave her an idea. With enough strength and force, number 5 manages to lean fat enough for a wax cola bottle to drip onto the sticky puddle, which causes a reaction and the sticky toffee fizzles and thins away, giving abby the chance to pry her feet off the sticky puddle and roll over the unsweetened leader and some of their minions like a bowling ball! Number 5: Nobody messes with number 5 or her favorite sweets! Leader: Get them! Despite her girth, number 5 kicked the unsweetened butts while also freeing the others by squirting more wax cola juice onto the sticky trap. Now free, the round operatives fought back and the unsweetened were blown up, torn or flattened to pieces. During the battle, number 5 manages to make her way to the controls and turn up the heating system. Number 5: time to turn up the heat! (Turns on the heating controls) The room began to heat up quickly, the operatives were sweating thanks to their increased girth, and the unsweetened were slowing down and starting to melt. Screeches echoed as the repulsive treat zombies were reduced to nothing more than sticky puddles. The leader of the unsweetened was trapped in a puddle of their own minions while slowly melted away, muttering their final words. Leader: You may have won, but…There are more….of us…out there…you…can’t…stop…us… They are completely melted. Number 5 smashes the staff with her foot. Number 5: You got tricked, a treat for us. (Her com-watch beeps) Number 1: come in number 5! We found number 42 and we’re on our way to your location. Apparently the cause of this was zombies again, but not nerd zombies. We fought them back as best as we could, despite the fact that we were being force fed, but the room suddenly started to heat up and the zombies melted away. Oddly convenient, but at least they’re dealt with. Number 5: you can thank me for that. Let’s just say they couldn’t take the heat. Anyway, we rescued the others and are heading back to rendezvous now. Number 1: excellent. When this is over, how about we treat ourselves to some real candy on the way back? The girls were about to reply but the sound of some sickly gurgles from their bellies made them think otherwise. Seems all those unsweetened aren’t agreeing with them. Number 5: uh, how about tomorrow? Number 5 suddenly isn’t feeling so good. Guess all those zombie treats aren’t agreeing here. END TRANSMISSION