(Brute opened her eyes. Nothing has happened.)
Brute: What a jank star!!
(White Flash. Brute finds herself in bed. She wakes rubbing her head)
Brute: Oh, what happened to me?
(Still lying down, she grabs a pillow, swings it to both sides of her, trying to wake her sisters.)
Brute: Berserk, Brat, get up.*releases pillow* Hears thump*
(She gets up wondering: Did I throw it right over Berserk this time? She sits up, seeing she's in a one-person bed. Oppressor Plutonium walks in.)
Oppressor: Good Morning my one-and-only darling child.
Brute: *confused* What? I'm not......! *remembers her wish* (thinks) AW MAN!!! The wish came true!! *To her dad* Uh dad,........
Oppressor: Yes my 1-&-only?
Brute: I think I slept wrong last night *rubs her neck* Can I be alone for a while 'till I wake up completely?
Oppressor: Why, of course my 1-ina-million. *leaves*
Brute: *Gets up & out of her bed. She looks around the room, the Green room* Wait, this isn't my room!!!! My room is purple & rose & blue & only a little green!!!!!
(A girl that looks like Brute but in a white outfit appears)
?: The POWERPUNKS was like that. Brute's isn't.
Brute: *turns around* Who are you?
?: Not important.
Brute: *grabs ? and pushes her against the wall* WHO ARE YOU?! WHERE ARE MY SISTERS?
Oppressor: *from outside of room* Is everything alright in there?
Brute: *turns to door**nervous* Uh, y-yeah Dad! D-don't come in!!! I-i'm, uh, changing!
Oppressor: Alright, let me know if you need me *leaves*
Brute: *turns to ?* Talk. Now. Or. Else.
?: I'm your guardian angel. I'm looking out for you when you need it. But, you can always call me Angel for short.
Brute: Alright Angel, where are my sisters?!
Angel: Where do you want them to be? Your wish came true.
Brute: A. WHAT?! and B. I realized that when I woke up!!
Angel: Let me down and I will explain everything.
Brute: *puts down Angel* Talk!
Angel: You wished upon a star,
Now Brute is who you are.
You are no longer a powerpunk girl,
For that wish, brought you into THIS world.
Where you are an only,
Being able to be lonely.
As for your sisters, those Berserk and Brat,
They're where-ever you them at.
Brute: Okay, now that clears it up. *stops* WAIT, WHAT ABOUT BUTTERCUP & BUTCH?!
Angel: Let me show you your new family first. *Angel takes Brute's hand and takes her downstairs*.
TO BE CONTINUED.......