Bricks pov

I am so fucking tired of losing to those powerpuff girls. I growled to Boomer who had just gotten up from being knocked throught a building by them. I saw Butch rub his head and sigh.

"I'm tired of losing." Butch yelled at me.

"I know dumbass." I yelled at him.

"I know you are but what am I." He said

"Your a idiot who needs to think and learn how to listen." I yelled

He shut up and flew home. It made me feel bad about yelling at him. I helped Boomer up and we flew home behind him. I saw Butch talk with Mojo about something.

"Brick your brilliant." Mojo said

"What'd I say?" I asked

"Butch just told me that you said to defeat those rached PowerPuff girls you need a new brother. Your in charge of creating him." Mojo said

I shot Butch a look. He smirked at me and walked off. I sighed and flew off looking for the things to make our brother. I got an idea to.

"Butch Boomer get over here." I yelled coming back.

"What." They said.

I pulled out their hair and smirked. Butch growled at me and lunged but I doged him and grabbed the Chemical X. We mixed it together and a exploshin went off. All I saw was white for a while until we heard coughing. I looked and saw a white haired kid with black eyes.

"What the hell ya lookin at ginger." The kid asked

"It's a girl." Boomer cried

"What's your name?" I asked

"Brusier." The girl said

I looked her over. She had on a white shirt with black pants and black and white shoes. She had on a head band keeping the hair out of her eyes. She had skulls on her a side of her face.

"Why are you a girl" I thought out loud.

She growled and punched me. She then kicked me in the ribs.

"Be nice" She spat at me.

"I blame Boomer." Butch yelled.

I nodded and got up. She was still on the floor. Butch went and helped her up. We walked to room that Mojo was painting white.

"There's a surprise for you." I told Mojo.

"What." He asked.

"Our brother is our sister." I said pushing Brusier.

"Why you little..." She started to say.

"What in the name of evil." Mojo Jojo screamed.

"Blame blondie." Brusier said.

The boys and girls are teenagers.

Tell how it was.