Blade flew to the kitchen. She fixed a quick breakfast.

"Hurry up Butch! You're gonna make us late." she yelled.

Boomer and Butch went into the kitchen.

"`Bout time. Hurry up and eat." said Blade.

"What's going on?" asked Boomer.

"Me and Blade are going to do stuff today." said Butch.

"Why?" said Boomer.

"Because he lost the bet. Next time I tell you that I can make your arm grow, believe me." said Blade.

"Yeah. But you didn't have to pull so hard." mumbled Butch as he rubbed his shoulder.

"What happened?" asked Boomer.

"Don't ask. If you bring it up again, I'll knock you into next month." said Butch.

"When are you guys gonna be back?" asked Boomer quickly changing the subject.

"We'll be gone all day. You can tell Brick when you wake him up." said Blade.

"Wake him up?! Me?!?" shouted Boomer.

"Yeah. Duh! It's no big deal." said Blade.

"No big deal?! Remember last time? What if he hits me with his clock again? That really hurt," said Boomer.

"If he throws something, just move out of the way. Don't worry he won't throw anything bigger than his desk. Anyway, we need to get going. His breakfast is in the fridge." said Blade.

"Bigger than his desk?!?! But..." started Boomer.

Blade and Butch flew out of the house.

Boomer went to Brick's room.

"Wake up Brick." he said.

There was no answer.

Boomer slowly walked to Brick's bed.

He shook Brick hard.

"Get up!" said Boomer.

"Five more minutes." groaned Brick.

"You gotta get up now." said Boomer.

Brick finally sat up.

Boomer noticed that he was sweating.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Brick looked at him.

"You're not my mommy. Where is she?" he said.

Boomer felt his forehead. It felt warm.

"He must have a fever. Oh no." he thought.

There was one thing that was strange about the Rowdyruffs, as well as the Powerpuffs. When they got fevers, they act delusional.

Blade had treated Brick one day when he was sick. Boomer remembered her saying that it was tough.

"How hard could it be?" he thought.

"I want my mommy!" whined Brick.

Tears streamed down his face.

"This is gonna be long day." muttered Boomer.