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Post by gantzgun74 on May 18, 2010 10:09:35 GMT -5
Buttercup DID look mildly annoyed at what her Japanese counterpart said, "Oh come on! First you, now there's some 'Sailor Moon wannabe' look-alikes of my sisters?!" She lightly groaned. "Well, guess I should've seen that one coming..." Rubbing her head, she shook her head. "In all honesty, I'm looking for one of my sisters too. Have you happened to have seen a girl around my age wearing a pink dress? Her name's Blossom."
"No on both accounts I'm afraid." Marina shook her head, arms crossed. "Sorry I couldn't be of any help. And I thank you for your help anyways... Guh, where is that creepy old man, anyways?"
Buttercup rolled her eyes. "If this old man is that bad, why would you care?"
Marina sighed a little, looking lightly embarassed, "He's the man that created me, that's why. He's sorta like my dad." A groan escaped her mouth. "Though that doesn't seem to stop him from trying to cope a feel on me... Course, I always send him flying if he tries."
She meant that literally too; whenever he did try that, Marina always used her strength to toss the poor guy over the horizon.
Despite that though, Buttercup looked mildly confused. Talk about a mindscrew.
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Post by mugenginga on May 18, 2010 10:27:02 GMT -5
"Sailor Moon!? What the hell, you could at least have the decency to compare us to the Super Sentai! It wasn't my idea to get stuck in this stupid thing!" She pointed to her skirt with the hand not holding the hammer, "Let alone being compared to that stupid romance show! Gaaah!"
She was glaring pretty intensely. Powered Buttercup seemed to have forgotten about Marina for the moment. If the girl wanted to hang out with a dirty old man, she didn't really care. Besides, implications that she was a "soldier of love and justice" in one of the sappiest manga Momoko had ever made her read was so not cool.
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Post by gantzgun74 on May 24, 2010 1:33:39 GMT -5
Buttercup stuck out her tongue at her Japanese Counterpart and curled it just to rub salt in the wounds...
This was followed by Marina slamming her fist upside the American Buttercup's head. "Now now, enough of THAT." The girl rubbed her chin a little thinking deeply a moment... "Well I can't think of any way to get in contact with these friends of yours... the only thing that comes to mind is if you have some kind of walkie talkie..."
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Post by mugenginga on May 24, 2010 1:38:53 GMT -5
Powered Buttercup had clenched her fists tighter around her hammer and deepened her glare. The significance of the curled tongue was way over her head, but she knew damn well she was being harassed again. She was wondering if maybe just one more hit would knock some sense into the westerner when Marina mentioned a walkie talkie. Powered Buttercup paused and then literally facepalmed. In another flash of green light the hammer vanished and she drew what appeared to be a belt buckle from her waist. It flipped open with a flick of her wrist like one might expect a compact to.
"Hey, anyone there? Utonium-Hakase? Ken? Peach? Bubbles? ......Blossom?"
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jun 1, 2010 23:00:01 GMT -5
Buttercup shook her head in disbelief. She honestly couldn't believe this obviously crazed fan girl wanted to keep this up. And she was talking to a compact just to complete the crazy image. She twirled her finger around the side of her head to Marina, pointing at Powered Buttercup. She would've dignified this with a comment, but Marina looked about ready to put another lump in the girl's head.
"What good will talking into that thing do?" Just as she asked this question though...
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Post by mugenginga on Jun 2, 2010 16:34:44 GMT -5
(OOC: Utonium-Hakase = Professor Utonium. Island would translate it into that for Buttercup. I tend to like the gratuitious Japanese. XD)
"Utonium-Hakase, is that you!?"
It was about the time that Buttercup asked her question that a response came from Powered Buttercup's compact. Buttercup wouldn't know the voice, but it would be another case of that name coming up in conversation. Her Japanese counterpart looked up towards her and scowled before refocusing her full attention on the screen. Her eyes widened. Really, it was the last of the group she wanted to speak to, but it was someone.
"Blossm, thank god!"
"...Buttercup? You're okay! Buttercup, where are you!?"
Powered Buttercup looked up from the compact and looked around. She didn't really know where that odd portal had dropped her off at. She seemed lost for a few seconds before looking down at the compact and pressing the blue button. Her display shifted over to static. No response...? She frowned and pressed the dark pink button. Blossom was turned away and saying something to someone. She had a hispanic boy supported, but the two of them effectively blocked off the view of anyone else. She frowned.
"How the hell would I know!? I just showed up here and ran into some alternate reality version of myself! Where are you?"
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Post by gantzgun74 on Jun 24, 2010 14:31:02 GMT -5
... 'Alternate Reality version'?!? Oh this girl was PUSHING IT...
Marina noticed the look on Buttercup's face, and held up a fist, warning the girl that another lump would be in her future if she acted up again. Buttercup rolled her eyes, scoffing.
Likely the only reason that this scene was done quietly was because they were respecting the fact that Powered Buttercup was on the phone, even if said phone was a compact.
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Post by mugenginga on Jun 24, 2010 16:34:26 GMT -5
"Alternate reality!?"
Powered Buttercup noticed Hyper Blossom turn her head. She was looking at someone, but exactly who was outside the range of the compact. The green Japanese Powerpuff looked even more irritated, but she kept it in some kind of check. That boy in Hyper Blossom's arms looked like he had something wrong with him. Her team mate looked back at the monitor.
"Buttercup, I have to get to the hospital! Rico-kun has a really high fever! If you can, meet me there! I've really gotta go!"
The channel went to static before Powered Buttercup could respond. So the Japanese girl was just left there with her mouth hanging open. She let out an irritated sigh and muttered something about so-called "leaders" before closing her own compact and sticking it back in her belt. She shot into the air a few feet with a burst of green light and crossed her arms. She was looking mainly at her western counterpart as she spoke, although the words were more addressed to both her and Marina.
"Look, I'm sorry I can't help either of you with your 'problems', but I've gotta go make sure Blossom doesn't do something stupid. You wouldn't know where the local hospital is, would you?"
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Post by gantzgun74 on Aug 31, 2010 18:41:29 GMT -5
Of course, neither Marina nor Buttercup knew where the hospital was. They had only just arrived here after all... "Uh... I'm sorry I can't be of any help but... No, I'm afraid I don't know where it is." Marina answered as politely as she could.
Buttercup shrugged a bit. "Don't look at me. I don't know either."
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Post by mugenginga on Sept 2, 2010 13:40:54 GMT -5
"Ah, hell," Powered Buttercup said. She put her hands to the side and shot a few feet into the air with a burst of green light from the bottoms of her shoes. She was still there, although her launch put her about a foot above how tall Buttercup stood, "Look, I'd 'love' to stay and help you two, but Blossom's gonna do something stupid if I leave her alone too long. All this alternate reality crap is way too confusing. If you guys can't help me find her, I'm heading out of here."
She didn't really wait for a response, but if either really wanted to catch her they probably could. Fact was the Powerpuff Girls were faster than their "Z" counterparts, if only for how short a time the latter had carried their powers. It was probable Marina could at least get her attention with some sort of weaponry. If they didn't stop her, she'd be a small glowing green dot in a few seconds. After all, searching for things from the air did tend to make things easier.
(OOC: Unless you want to stop her I vote closing the thread with your next post. Hyper Blossom is gonna contact her in my next Powered Buttercup post, wherever it is.)
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