While finding their way out of Him’s underground lair Buttercup goes into labor.
Brick and Blossom found themselves in the sewers. Blossom was submerged in water and came out gasping for air. “What the hell happened?” Blossom shouted, while coughing out the dirty water. Brick picked her up and placed her on the little walk. “How did we end up here?”
“I don’t know,” Brick said. “Hey, are you okay?”
“Yeah, I think so,” she said. She looked over to her right. There was a blue ribbon lying there. It was a bit torn and dirty, but she recognized it. She picked it up, her hands shaking.
“Hey, what is it?” Brick asked, as he lifted himself up and sat next to her.
“This belongs to Bubbles,” she said. She noticed a red spot on the walkway. “There’s blood too. What if something happened to her.”
“Boomer wouldn’t let anything happen to her,” he said, putting his arm around her. “I’m sure wherever they are, they’re fine.”
“I hope so,” she said, holding onto him.
“Let me get you out of here. That leg of yours is going to need to be cleaned out.”
He picked her up and flew out with her. She was in no condition to fly, much less walk. They made it to the cliffs where they heard voices echoing. They flew towards the voices and touched down as they got louder.
Blossom leaned up against the rock wall as she looked closely and saw two people through the mist. Brick went over to check it out.
“Hey,” he said, taking his battle stance.
“Brick,” a male voice called out.
“Boomer?” Brick shouted, hugging his brother. “Damn, man, what happened to you guys? Where’s Bubbles?”
“She’s over here,” Boomer said. “She’s hurt though.”
“Boomer,” Bubbles said weakly. “I think the bleeding stopped, but it still hurts.”
“Let me look at it,” Brick said. He knelt down and looked at her shoulder. It’s bad, but not that bad.”
“Brick?” Bubbles said. “Where’s Blossom? Is my sister okay?”
“Bubbles?” Blossom said dragging herself closer, while holding onto the rock wall. “I’m right here.”
“Blossom, you shouldn’t be walking,” Brick said, coming towards her and helping her sit down.
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