Fan Fiction ❯ Powerpuff Maximum EX. ❯ Chapter 19

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I ain't gonna find her, Mitch thought as he followed the faint "scent" (which it's more of a lingering energy that is more felt than smelled), he stayed in his kessha kitsune form until the very end when Blossom went too high to be noticed by him.

He called it a day, it was time to get home.

Ms. Bellum slowly return to reality, she was in a seat of the private jet across from her deputy mayor. It didn't take her long to begin to look for the aspirin and drink down some water, she learn if you have more alcohol than plasma in your bloodstream for the past few months your body is going to through on hell of a hangover.

"Where the hell are we going?" Ms. Bellum asked as she rubbed her temple.

"A Black Mafia base in Vietnam," the deputy said as she pushed away some brown hair out of her eyes. "That's where the dart landed when you came up with this 'plan'," she said, "Boss Cobra told me that he would have everything ready for Mitch's arrival in two days if you hold your end."

"My end?" Ms. Bellum asked. Than she remembered that Boss Cobra has a love - almost obsession - for samples of the original Chemical X, and luckily Townsville makes 29% of the stuff. "Yeah, yeah. I remember now, he can take the useless crap if he wants."

"I wonder what he does with so much Chemical X anyway?" The deputy asked.

"He uses it power some kind of army of throwaway robot soldiers," Ms. Bellum answered.

"Okay, but I wonder how do we get the Crisis syndicate to follow us?"

Ms. Bellum smiled, "I already plan that before the binge."



Mitch fell into bed, it didn't take much for his eyes to close and slip into a deep sleep. But it took a lot to wake him up, he flipped out of bed and landed - painfully - onto his back on the floor. He barely missed being loaded up on lead as it tore the window and bed to shreds, he couldn't make out the assailant but judging from the extremely bright light pouring into the room they were in a assault vehicle.

Mitch rolled to the door, and scramble to stay at least, literarily, a step ahead of enemy fire as he ran down the hall. There were soldiers in riot gear were smashing through the windows, cutting off one escape route.

He didn't stop for one moment as he shifted into his blood fox form, this allowed him to be more agile and mobile. Which allowed him to jump off the banister and land on some soldiers head - which he used his claws to break through the riot helmet and tear open the throat - and slide under a falling support beam. Bullets flew past him as he kept low, orders were shouted while Mitch shoulder ram the back door.

Overhead a assault 'coper - a super cobra - kept spraying lead into the house, there properly friendly fire but the pilot primary focus was on killing Mitch Michelson. It proved it by firing a missile at him that destroyed a building, another one destroyed the house. Mitch slid under bullet fire from the soldiers and dodge missiles from the super cobra, the best thing he can do is retreat.

Which prove fruitless while he ran down the street, around the corner was a tank awaiting him. The soldiers within the tank climbed out while one aimed the turret, the soldiers outside have revolver feed grenade launchers.

There wasn't much left of the place after they began firing, Mitch barely had time to summon his aura shield and ram right through the tank. He ran down the ally with a super cobra on his tail and he was running on empty after a full busy day and the while tank scenario drained him, the bullets pelt the asphalt while missiles slam into buildings and people hard.

Mitch slid into the shadows and watch the super cobra fly off, he ran back the way he came. There was some soldiers waiting for him but he blew past them before they could do anything, he did this all the way back to his burning home. While this was going on he wonder why the hell no one was coming to see what it was going on, he didn't realize that in Townsville even if the entire city was destroyed no one would give a crap.

There was only one reason he came back to the blazing, now falling house, to retrieve his reiken. A decision that would prove to fatal as four super cobra assault helicopters and one black hawk surrounded him, originally the orders were to seek out the kessha kitsune and lead him to city hall where the mercury tear area Black Mafia best, Andy Sung ng, would battle him and tip him off about the mayor's trip to Vietnam. But this was better, it was the equivalent of catching a unicorn, a leprechaun and a yeti with Elvis in his caddy.

"This is phantom leader," the black hawk pilot said as his thumb over the launch button. "Open fire!"

Mitch closed his eyes, his body shivered as the wind blew all around.

The black hawk exploded, and while it fell to the ground the near by super cobras lost their propellers. Mitch open his eyes and caught sight of a fast silhouette, it was moving so fast it was almost like the being was teleporting. One of the falling 'copters blew up while the other just collapsed on itself.

The super cobra behind him were sliced by two ring-like energy blades, they imploded.

Mitch stood there, wide eyed at the carnage. He's seen worse, especially when he was under immortal Jack's training; but it was never happen so fast.

Mitch walked forward, his reiken hilt was laying there but there was something next to it. A small silver item, a locket.

A locket containing the picture of him and his parents laughing and enjoying their short time together.

What is this? Mitch thought as he stared at this item, no way this is real.



Standing there watching Mitch, in two rings of energy in each hand the attack had been a little fun. But now it was time to get back to work.



The news wasn't good, the strike force was destroyed. Which meant it was a waste of what little resource Townsville had, with translates into him being easier to get to.

At least he has the legendary guns, crimson & soul.



Mitch ran down the street, his body was aching and his mind was dulled from the whole emotional shock of the locket and the question of who or what saved him.

It would have been a good idea properly wait until one wasn't so badly fatigued, but this situation if he rest he dies. There were still riot soldiers crawling around the city, and they were still very highly armed.

Mitch was going to take this fight to the last place they expect.

"MS. BELLUM!" Mitch shouted as he turn the front doors to ash.

Within the city hall there were Black Mafia soldiers, which is much worse than the ones running around outside. Mitch ran forward with his reiken at maximum, he slice through at least seven soldiers.

With each floor Mitch felt a bit of his energy drain after each fight, by the time he had reached the mayor's office he fell to his knees. He was breathing hard and about to faint but he manage to summon what strength he has left.

Pushing the door open he leap to one side and roll while he landed, a dark skin man with long dye blond hair and wearing a jean jacket with a Brazilian flag design on a T-shirt fired off several rapid shots from the blue pistol than he switch to the red pistol, which blew a hole the size of a VW rabbit in the wall.

Mitch knew he couldn't win this situation unless he can disable this freak with one attack, and that requires timing.

The reiken blade was beginning to fade. The barrel was still smoking as it came full circle.

Mitch narrowed his eyes. The man widen his eyes.

Firing the man let out a huge ball of pure dark energy, Mitch shivered as the attack came at a rapid pace. Mitch shifted his weight and held off the energy than threw it back at the man, this resulted in the man leaping out of the way and dropping his guns.

"I'll see you Da Nang," the man shouted as he dove out the window.

Mitch fell, he slept where he fell.