Powerpuff Girls
Hero Mojo
Chapter 2
Mojo Jojo was carried away in a police car. Blossom was 'forced' to turn him in. Mojo looked especially despicable and mean. Blossom sadly hovered home, cameramen bolting after her.
Mojo sat hunched over in his cell. "Curse those Powerpuff Girls," he thought, "They are my worst enemy, and yet I saved one of their lives. Now Blossom is in debt to me. She would be my servant if I asked her." His eyes popped open. "Yes... yes... if I can get Blossom on my side, Bubbles and Buttercup will stand no chance, and I, Mojo Jojo, will rule the world!! Ha-ha ha ha ha!" He cackled. He sunk back in the shadows and continued to plan his perfect, flawless plan.
"Psst, Mojo," Blossom whispered, "Mojo!"
"Huh, what do you want!" Mojo said, annoyed.
"I just wanted to thank you again for saving my life," Blossom responded. "Also, I just wanted to see you, if there's anything you need."
An evil grin spread across his face. "Well, of course, I really don't enjoy jail life..."
"What are you trying to say," Blossom hissed.
"Well, if it's possible, would you be able to... well... break me out of jail?"
"I can't!" Blossom practically yelled. "That would be against the law!"
"Well then..." Mojo seemed to cherish the words, "I guess you aren't grateful for my deed." He couldn't have planned it better. The words had barely left his mouth when Blossom responded:
"Fine. I'll do it. Tomorrow night. This isn't a good idea though.
That night...
Blossom slunk through the darkness of the prison, heading for Mojo's cell. She still wasn't sure how she would do this.
"Where were you?" Mojo hissed. "And how are you going to get me out of here?"
"Umm... well... uh..." Blossom, in her frustration, tore the door out of its hinges. Mojo scrambled out as Blossom carefully placed the door back in place. The now two lawbreaking criminals crept off into the darkness, victorious.
Hero Mojo
Chapter 2
Mojo Jojo was carried away in a police car. Blossom was 'forced' to turn him in. Mojo looked especially despicable and mean. Blossom sadly hovered home, cameramen bolting after her.
Mojo sat hunched over in his cell. "Curse those Powerpuff Girls," he thought, "They are my worst enemy, and yet I saved one of their lives. Now Blossom is in debt to me. She would be my servant if I asked her." His eyes popped open. "Yes... yes... if I can get Blossom on my side, Bubbles and Buttercup will stand no chance, and I, Mojo Jojo, will rule the world!! Ha-ha ha ha ha!" He cackled. He sunk back in the shadows and continued to plan his perfect, flawless plan.
"Psst, Mojo," Blossom whispered, "Mojo!"
"Huh, what do you want!" Mojo said, annoyed.
"I just wanted to thank you again for saving my life," Blossom responded. "Also, I just wanted to see you, if there's anything you need."
An evil grin spread across his face. "Well, of course, I really don't enjoy jail life..."
"What are you trying to say," Blossom hissed.
"Well, if it's possible, would you be able to... well... break me out of jail?"
"I can't!" Blossom practically yelled. "That would be against the law!"
"Well then..." Mojo seemed to cherish the words, "I guess you aren't grateful for my deed." He couldn't have planned it better. The words had barely left his mouth when Blossom responded:
"Fine. I'll do it. Tomorrow night. This isn't a good idea though.
That night...
Blossom slunk through the darkness of the prison, heading for Mojo's cell. She still wasn't sure how she would do this.
"Where were you?" Mojo hissed. "And how are you going to get me out of here?"
"Umm... well... uh..." Blossom, in her frustration, tore the door out of its hinges. Mojo scrambled out as Blossom carefully placed the door back in place. The now two lawbreaking criminals crept off into the darkness, victorious.
