So, I'm not sure if any of you have realized, but I didn't update for the past couple of days. (If you are reading this in the near or far future, just please realize that some people have been practically forcing me to update everyday, AND IT WAS SO HARD)
So why didn't I update?, you may ask. Well here's a perfectly good reason.
And before you're like, OH, SHE WAS PROBABLY SPENDING TIME WITH HER FAMILY ON CHRISTMAS...No, I was not doing that...
In fact, it's the complete opposite. I locked myself in my room with the PlayStation 3 I had just gotten seconds before, and I played Call of Duty and Mortal Combat for FUCKING HOURS. I was forced to get off at twelve at night, then I started reading random shit on wattpad for a while. I slept for half a day, and then I continued playing to until I got a major headache...but seriously...Every time I play COD online...I feel like such a noob...and my user name doesn't help...
BEST TIMES OF MY LIFE. I FUCKING LOVE CHRISTMAS.
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Butch's POV
We were on the other side of the city, waiting for Brute.
We were hiding in a small building, occasionally peeking out of the window, and hiding behind some furniture, because half of the building was completely destroyed.
"Shit," Buttercup mumbled.
"Cussing isn't going to solve our problems," I said sarcastically. She rolled her eyes.
"Sh! We don't know when she's going to pop up," Blake whispered harshly.
"Why don't you shut up? You're whispering is louder than me talking!" I scowled at Blake.
"Sh!" he repeated.
"Both of you, shut up!" Buttercup glared at us. I scowled once more.
"Wow, this is just so sad to see," A voice made of ice said behind. We didn't dare turn around.
I could also feel Blake shaking right next to me.
"Oh, come on, I just wanted to play a little game, no need to be scared for your life," She snickered in front of the couch, "Oh, wait, on second thought, you should be scared for your life,"
No, I am not scared.
I'm just a little shocked that I didn't hear her coming, that's all.
I immediately stood up and threw a punch in the voice's direction.
And then I was even more shocked.
It was Berserk, not Brute.
This isn't good! If we're fighting Berserk, then who is fighting Brute?
"Blossom isn't with you, is she? I was planning on taking her out, but I guess there were too many red heads to tell them apart," she easily dodged my punched as she said this.
"Graviton Drive!" Buttercup yelled as she hit the floor with her hammer. A green force suddenly appeared and was heading for the girl.
Berserk reached out her hands and instantly, the ribbons on her hair blocked the force like a small wall.
"Blake, help us fight!" I yelled as I tried to kick the back of Berserk's leg.
"Gah!" Blake yelled as he threw a lamp at Berserk.
It hit her back. She stood there motionless, just staring at the wall in front of her.
"How'd you do that?" she asked calmly, "How did you hit me?"
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