A/N: I really shouldn't be posting a new story since I still haven't updated some of my other stories, but I just really liked this one and felt the need to post it. It's pretty short and kind of slow, so bear with me. Enjoy!

"You'll never catch me alive, coppers!" the blonde boy laughed crazily as he and his two brothers flew in the air, sacks of money and jewels in their hands. He shouted it out with a childish manner, acting as if he was five and not seventeen.

The black haired boy beside him narrowed his green eyes, clearly agitated. "Boomer, I swear to fucking god. If you say that one more time I will-"

"Butch, calm down." The redheaded leader said evenly. "He's just having a little fun. First day back in Townsville so let's go crazy."

Butch raised his brow at his brother. "Brick, you can't honestly-"

Brick sent him a look and Butch sighed as Boomer smirked victoriously, his blue eyes shining with excitement. They flew in the air at a breakneck speed, and finally landed on a roof overlooking the city.

"Woo hoo!" Boomer whooped and the redhead chuckled.

"Woo hoo." Butch repeated in a dull voice, but he was still slightly amused.

"That's the spirit, Butch." Boomer laughed.

"The city hasn't changed at all." The blonde said after a few moments of looking over the beautiful city.

"That's where you're wrong, Boomer old buddy." Brick said. "It may look the same, but a lot can happen in five years. For all we know, Ace and his crew could've taken over the city."

Butch remembered his old green-skinned friend and snickered. "Doubt it."

"Why not we go find everyone?" Boomer suggested. "We could all catch up, destroy the Powerpuff Girls..."

Brick laughed. "Sounds like a plan." He paused. "But first we need a place to crash and store the loot. We can't carry these things around town. It'd be too suspicious to have giant brown and white sacks of cash and jewels on us."

Butch almost laughed at the thought. The three of them, with their ratty, torn clothes and downtown accents, carrying around these bags that were three times heavier than their own weight. These bags full of expensive jewels and hundreds of Benjamin Franklins.

Even if they were planning to lay low for the rest of the night, they were criminals, so they couldn't exactly walk into a hotel carrying enormous bags of money. It was also their first night in town, and they didn't exactly have any plans of where to go besides some sort of abandoned building or cheap motel.

"Where do you suppose we put it all, Brick?" Boomer asked.

Brick's red eyes looked all over the city with a strong gaze.

"Why not over there?" Butch pointed to a small, old building near the port.

"Looks good." Boomer said. "We can set up over there for a few days before we find a real place to crash."

"All right then." Brick nodded, and with that, they flew towards the building, crashing recklessly into the ceiling and landing on the top floor.

"What the…" Brick gaped when they saw it. The building wasn't deserted like they thought it would be. There were computers and desks everywhere, with official-looking documents everywhere.

"I have a bad feeling about this..." Boomer said slowly.

"What are you doing here?" a voice growled behind them.

They turned to see a guy around twenty standing there, looking professional, enraged and evil all at the same time. He had messy, yet perfect dark brown hair, alluring blue eyes, and a muscular built. He looked perfectly normal, but something about him just screamed suspicious.

"Who the fuck are you?" Butch growled, getting into a fighting position.

"I don't have to answer to you. This is my territory. How dare you come barging in here, crashing through my ceiling, and think you have the right to ask me questions with that tone." the guy didn't raise his voice but kept a hard glare at them which made them all fidget a bit.

"We're the Rowdyruff Boys." Boomer blurted out, and the guy straightened up.

He raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"You mean the legendary Rowdyruff Boys?" He said 'legendary' in an amused fashion, getting on the boys' nerves.

"Yeah, that's right." Brick glared.

"You don't seem like much of a challenge…" The guy sighed in a bored manner and Butch growled.

"Oh yeah?"

With that, Butch lunged towards him and threw a few punches that were easily blocked.

The guy twisted Butch's wrist and arms, breaking them as Butch screamed with pain. The guy then flipped Butch onto the ground easily as if he were nothing but a feather. His movements were graceful and swift, yet so powerful and unbelievable.

"How-?" Boomer started, but was cut off when the guy went for Boomer, knocking him to the ground and beating Boomer senseless, leaving him bleeding very badly.

Brick was too shocked to do anything, frozen in place.

The guy turned towards Brick and smiled menacingly. Grabbing Brick by the throat, the man punched him repeatedly before slamming Brick into the floor.

Before he could do anything else, Butch got up and slammed the man on the table, smashing the computers and cabinets to pieces. Brick snapped out of it and joined his brother in cornering the guy.

The man got up easily, brushing the dust off his shoulders before sending an energy blast to the two boys and sending skilled hits to the head.

And just like that, all three of the Ruffs were beaten and unconscious.

A/N: What do you think? I don't think this is my best chapter, but future chapters will be sure to have my 100% effort. Not a lot happened, but some pretty big things happened. The boys are back, causing trouble, but it seems like there's a new villain (?) in town. The girls will be introduced next, but just be aware that most of the story will be the Ruffs' point of view. Anyways, thanks for reading and follow, favorite, and review! I'd really like to hear some of your thoughts! Stay tuned...