"Taxi!" Buttercup called out, her voice losing out of control. She knew she had to call on the taxi, so she had to yell. She was first beaten up by a big old monster, next she was dumped into the trashcan, now she sees the big old monster dropping out from the sky.
The monster fell down, the taxi came, having the pointy needle up top onto the monster's bottom legs. "Ugh," the taxi driver said, looking up at the monster on his car. Buttercup told him to go to the city dump where trashes were held.
"Buttercup, don't you see that that is a dangerous place for the monster?" the taxi driver told Buttercup, showing his hands out in the air. "You see, the trash are recycling, the monster will destroy, and will destroy us."
"Then send him to the pet or monsters hospital!" Buttercup yelled out, flying with her sisters, ready to go home. "I just can't wait to see the news." She mumbled to herself, back to laying on the sofas.
Blossom held an orange in front of her. Buttercup sat up straight, with her hands on her back, "What're you doing? Stop blocking the TV from me!" Buttercup rested on the sofas again.
Blossom had a mad grin, out of nowhere, a knife appeared on her other hand. "Time for orange cutting!" Her grin was gone, and she had her eyes covered and her lips smiled. She placed a dish down, and began cutting it. The pieces were hard to break.
"Why oranges? I thought there would be something more else to eat besides that," Buttercup spoke, pointing a finger at the orange peels. "Oranges are sour!"
Bubbles laughed, "No, Buttercup, your wrong." She grabbed out a fork and stuck it in the orange's body.
"Where did you guys get those kitchen... whatever," Buttercup stared at her sisters. "Am I in the kitchen, or back to the living room?" Buttercup scratched her head, "I thought I was at the living room, watching TV."
"You are," Blossom answered, she smiled sweetly. Buttercup glanced around and around, she sighed hopped off the sofa and went into the kitchen.
"Where are other fruits?" Buttercup looked outside and inside the fridge. She had an idea... suddenly, the house squeeked from Buttercup's mouth, she popped out this word, very loud and rufty,
"TAXI!"
The other girls and Professor all gazed at her, wondering why she would all the taxi driver. It is, of course, a different taxi driver, Buttercup went outside to meet the driver and told him to give him all the fruits and she will pay $50 to him and $50 to the grocery store manager.
The taxi hurriedly rush away. Blossom and Bubbles dropped their knives and they sharped their shoes. "AHHH!" They all jumped around like monkeys, their shoes are showing blood out.
"By the way, I didn't know that they will follow Buttercup's control!" Blossom exclaimed.
"Including, I didn't know that a taxi driver would do that kind of stuff!" Bubbles screamed, trying to pick the knife away from her foot.
Now, Buttercup has decided that she would want to yell TAXI the word whenever she needs help! But of course not a lot of things can happen when a taxi comes. Blossom and Bubbles is trying to get a way to help her sister out without saying the word TAXI for it.