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Anyways, I hope this chapter won't disappoint you! And sorry if my story is too long and/or if my chapters are too short.
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Well, that's it; btws, what do you guys think of the new cover? It's okay, right? Well, on with the story.

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With Moriko...

'Why, in the name of psychopaths, am I the damsel in distress?' The Student Council President laments inwardly. An icky, black tendril still had a vice-like grip on her waist; preventing her escape. Another had wrapped around her mouth. Her eyes flash around quickly. Despite the obvious restraints, Moriko was never a very docile girl. She was trying to claw the tendrils off of her; she struggled violently, her hair becoming (even more than usual) wild, her clothes a mess.

'When I get free, you are SOOO gonna regret this.'

(A little piece of advice; never anger Berserk😅)

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With the heroes...

Blake just barely dodges another strike. 'He's strong, and fast too.,' he thought, sweat-dripping down his face. He took his boomerang and threw it at Hiroto. The captain easily smacks it away with one of the tendrils. "Heh, how would you goal with that weak shot?" The corrupted captain sneers. "Well, then take this!" Bash shouted, appearing above the ravenette. His hands had a firm grip on his bat, ready to rain upon his foe.

That is before Hiroto stopped him. "!" The blonde's eyes widen in both surprise and alarm. Taking the opportunity, Hiroto quickly punches Bash in the gut; sending the poor male flying, and landing a few miles away. "BASH!!" Both Blake and Breaker yells out. The latter quickly kneels beside his brother. Bash open only of his eyes. "Onii-san! Are you alright!?" Breaker questions worriedly. The blue-eyed boy slowly stands up, with Breaker supporting him.

"I'm fine. But, dang does that guy punch hard! What is his fist made of iron now?!" Bash scowls lowly, as he lets out a cough. 'I guess he's alright if he can talk like that...,' Breaker sweatdrops.

"Unforgiveable...," Blake mutters, clenching his fists. Breaker and Bash turn to their leader. "Blake-nii...," Breaker starts. "THAT'S TOTALLY UNFORGIVABLE!" The redhead shouts then launch himself towards Hiroto. The captain, shocked by the suddenness, narrowly blocks the attack--but, it didn't take long for his surprised expression to turn into an amused one. "My, my, my. It seems you're half-decent a fighter," the captain cackles. He thrusts his hand forward, jabbing Blake's rib. Then, grabs the redhead's hair roughly before slamming him on the ground.

"Heh, pathetic," Hiroto scowls. Breaker slowly takes out his flute. "Sonic Waves!" He squeaks out, before playing a soundless tune. "What a--" The taller ravenette starts, before being cut off by the sound of all his tendrils breaking. "Tch!" He clicks his tongue, annoyed. "Yosh!" Breaker whisper-shouts, excited. "Good job...," Bash chuckles, hand gripping his stomach. Then his blue eyes flash towards his older brother. 'Now, we just have to get him away from Asumiya-san.' He glared at the smug-looking captain. Before he could say anything, his little brother beats him to it.

"Asumiya-sama! Stop this!" He shrieks. The captain recoils at the pitch of the tone. "You're better than this! You always look after the team! And put others first!" The captain goes quiet a shadow falling over his eyes. Then, he narrows his eyes suspiciously. "How the heck do you know all that?" He asks, a shadow falling over his face. Breaker froze in place. "HOW THE HELL DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?!?" He screams, an insanely furious look on his face.

"Umm...," Breaker panics, taking a step back. 'Dang...!' Bash curses, inwardly. But despite that--as always--Bash still seemed calm and collected. His brother though, could not manage that. 'Oh no...I accidentally slipped!' The green-eyed male gulps nervously, covering his mouth and avoiding eye contact.

Suddenly, Blake appears just above Hiroto. Landing a drop-kick on the other male's head. The ravenette quickly moves to the side, rubbing his head. Blake stares at the corrupt captain unflinchingly. "Guess you're the competent one," Hiroto smirks. He raises his hand; in response, the tendrils rose and became needle-sharp. With a simple flick of his wrist, all the needles strike Blake. The redhead expertly parries the strikes with his boomerang, using it like a dagger. "Hah! Is that all you got villain?!" He shouts triumphantly, a cheeky grin on his face.

Hiroto just smirks, gesturing to Blake's feet. The other male looks down, puzzled. Then, his eyes widen--around his feet were the tendrils; wrapping around his feet and ankles!

"Oh, you got that too...?" The leader smiles nervously. The captain's smile morphed into a frown. "Yeah," Was all he said, before flicking his wrist; causing Blake to be flung right into the goal post. "Ugh..." Blake groans, his head ringing. A bit of blood trickling down his head.

"Ouch..." Bash winces. "That must be painful...," Breaker mumbles. Hiroto turns to look at the two younger brothers. "Heh, don't worry~" He coos mockingly, raising his hand once more. The tendrils turn into obsidian-hard and blade-sharp once more. "I'LL MAKE YOUR'S MORE PAINFUL!" The captain shouts, grinning maniacally. He thrusts his hand forward, the tendrils moving forward with the gesture. "No...!" Blake croaks out desperately. Both the blonde and younger ravenette shut their eyes.

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Nothing... No sound of blood splattering, no screams of pain, no sound of the 'blades' piercing two young boys' bodies. No sound, just

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"You can open your eyes now~," a feminine voice singsongs. "We got you...," another slightly gruff one pitches in. Breaker and Bash hesitantly open their eyes. Suddenly, they came face-to-face with their counterparts! Brute carrying Breaker, while Brat holding Bash. The two girls gently place the males down, slightly farther from Hiroto. "Get him, will you, sister dear?" Brat sighs. Brute nods, and in seconds brings Blake's mildly bloody body. He was gently placed between the two younger brothers.

"Sheesh! You heroes can't be counted on!" Brat sighs, shaking her head. "You can't even defeat one villain! Ugh, I can't believe we have to call you our rivals..." She mutters the last part to herself. Brute turns and glares at Hiroto. The captain flinches. 'Wow, Brute can frighten anyone with that glare!'  They sweatdrop, some marveling. "Don't get in our way...," Brute orders, not looking at the boys. "Wait...!" Blake coughs. Brat raises an eyebrow. "Where's she?"

Brute narrows her eyes. "You mean our competent, strong, and smart leader?" She inquires icily. Blake hesitates before nodding. Brat shakes her head. "Who knows?" The blonde girl sighs. "Not us...," Brute shrugs. But just for a moment, a mere moment, a look of pure concern crossed their features; and their eyes flash somewhere. But it was so fast, the brothers couldn't see where they were looking.

"Heh, so only the two of you?" The Captain clicks his tongue in distaste and disappointment. Brute shoots him a death glare, cracking her knuckles. "Watch your tongue...!" The badass scowls. Brat giggles, and her weapon--a spear--manifests in her hand. Twirling it like a baton, she smiles. "Don't think we can't beat you up, just cause our big sis isn't here!" She grins, pointing her spear at the senior.

"So, you VILLAINS wanna play HERO?" Hiroto questions. Brute shakes her head. "We may be 'bad guys'...," she starts. "But this is OUR town, buddy!" Brat finishes. "And there's no room for more supers!" The blonde adds, sticking out her tongue. "And besides...," Brute sighs, with her trademark 'I-couldn't-care-less' expression. "With heroes like these?" Brat laughs, gesturing to the boys. "It's a wonder this town isn't destroyed!" Brat chuckles. The trio behind them look down dejectedly; I mean, they were kinda right. Three heroes couldn't beat one supervillain? Not to mention their main enemies had to step in.

"Anyways, enough chit-chatting!" Brute waves her hand. "Alright, alright!" Brat shrugs. Unexpectedly, both the sisters smile wickedly. "Now, we'll show you what happens when you mess with us!" They exclaim.

"Cause we're The POWER PUNK GIRLS!!!"

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FINALLY DONE!
Sorry if the fight scene is boring 😅