Phineas and Ferb/Powerpuff Girls Crossover
Tri State Showdown
Prologue
FanFiction Summary: Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles have encountered their share of oddities in the crime-fighting world. But nothing they've faced before could prepare them for the threat they're about to face. When they wake up one summer morning and found that they are unable to use any of their superpowers, they go on a cross-country adventure that leads them right to Danville, USA, and into the hands of Dr. Doofenshmirtz, as he is right in the middle of another dastardly (and poorly thought out) plan to take over the Tri-State Area. But this time it'll take the combined wits of the girls, Perry, and the return of a fellow ally to stop him and L.O.V.E.M.U.F.F.I.N. from succeeding.
Disclaimer: I don't own Phineas and Ferb. It belongs to Dan Povenmire & Jeff "Swampy" Marsh. I also do not own The Powerpuff Girls. That belongs to Craig McCracken, whom I am very disappointed to know will not have any role in the upcoming PPG special coming to Cartoon Network later this year. (Yes, apparently that's happening)
It was another ordinary day in the city of Townsville.
Various villains were attacking the buildings, scaring innocent civilians away, and causing unimaginable mayhem and chaos. Panic was evident all over the streets. Havoc was wreaked on the innocent and defenseless. There appeared to be no end to it in sight.
Thankfully, the citizens of this town do not have to worry about defending themselves. They had others to do that for them. Three others to be exact.
Their names were Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles. Three pint-sized superheros with supernatural abilities that they used on a daily basis to kick butt and protect their town from all the villainy that took place each and every day in Townsville.
Blossom was the leader. The level-headed, intelligent head who wore pink was tactical, calculating, but fierce and intimidating in her own way. She didn't rely on brute strength; she relied on intellectual planning and exploiting an enemy's weaknesses to use against them.
Bubbles was the cute one. The adorable, bubbly, fun-filled personality who wore blue was regarded as a big baby in her early time. She has since long dismissed that notion, proving her determination and independence on a number of occasions. She is usually a quiet flame that struggles to release her inner power. But she is also a fierce opponent with unbelievable potential, and those that are foolish enough to provoke her and light that fuse suffer the consequences.
Buttercup was the tough one. The rough-housing, dirty, gritty one who wore green was a hard-nosed, no-nonsense fighter who loves getting dirty and unleashing her power on her foes on a regular basis. She possesses little ability to plan out her actions before committing and struggles to control her temper at times. But her physical strength and mental edge has aided the team on many a fight.
Today's fights were no different.
Oh yeeeeeaaaaah!
Their first stop was at the bank, where they found the Gang Green Gang trying to rob it blind. The folks around them being held hostage were terrified, but the girls remained fearless and vigilant. The GGG remained fearless as well, but that feeling was not warranted, as the girls managed to take them down fairly quickly and easily.\
What are you lookin' at?
You think you're kinda bad?
I know you're thinkin' that you wanna try to knock me down.
Well, go on, punk, and bring it!
Just throw it down and wing it.
Got somethin' heavy? Swing it!
Gonna try and knock me down.
Once they handed the GGG over to the authorities, the girls tended to a crime in the park, where Fuzzy Lumpkins was on one of his traditional rampages, tormenting others with his shotgun yet showing a complete lack of aim. The girls hog-tied him and gave him a classic whopping before throwing him in a jail ceil.
You think you gotta hand, ya better play it,
But don't be surprised if you pull back a stump.
That chip on your shoulder, I think ya better weigh it,
'Cause I'm just gonna say it!
If you're feelin' froggy, then jump!
Just jump!
If you're feelin' froggy, just jump!
After Fuzzy came the spoiled styles of Princess Morbucks, the richest, most obnoxious child in Townsville. Time after time she has tried to either buy her way to becoming a Powerpuff Girl, or leave them a pile of smithereens. But every time she failed, and she failed miserably. The girls took care of her very easily.
But Princess turned out to be the easiest of the bunch to take down. Next came one of the toughest and most diabolical villains the girl had ever faced: he without an actual name...HIM.
HIM generally relies on manipulation and deceit involving innocent bystanders - and occasionally the girls - in order to get what he wants. He (or rather it) is considered so sinister, so evil, so incredibly vile and manipulative that even the mere mention of its actual name is a dagger into the hearts of men (and select few women). But the girls are typically unintimidated, and despite everything HIM can throw at them, they manage to take him down before he could try any of his dastardly tricks.
Once HIM was taken care of, the girls were struck with a surprise attack from behind. It was powerful enough to send them crashing into the streets. When the girls regained themselves, they turned and discovered that the attack came from their devious counterparts, creations their most evil archenemy, subsequently revived by the diabolical HIM, the only ones who were truly able to give the girls a real run for their money...the Rowdyruff Boys.
You think you've got the stuff?
You think you're tough enough?
Then just roll up a cuff and come and try to knock me down!
Each boy possess a powerpuff equivalent. Brick, the leader, is Blossom's equivalent; Boomer, the loudmouth nitwit, is Bubbles' equivalent, and Butch, the conscience-lacking psycho, is Buttercup's. They are destructive, reckless, and incredibly powerful, which forces the girls to use different tactics to defeat them, such as exploiting their pride in their masculinity or their incredible stupidity.
You think you wanna dance?
Come on and take a chance!
Not worth a second glance, you wanna try to knock me down!
This time around, the girls used various distractions such as video games and candy to throw them off their game. This gave them the chance to launch sneak attacks from behind and send them crashing into the ground, where the girls finished it off with repeated blows and no room to recover. Then they turned the boys over to the authorities, leaving just one evil villain left for them to conquer. Arch enemy, diabolical villain, former lab assistant...it was none other than Mojo Jojo.
And this time he brought with him an army of Mojo-sized robots to attack the girls. They came equipped with lasers, heat-seeking missiles, earth-shattering footsteps, and an uncanny likeness to their creator.
So just say you're all in and let the chips fall
And then we can find out who's the real chump.
Their appearances along were intimidating enough to strike fear into the girls' hearts, and their overwhelming attacks were enough to strike their bodies head-on. But every time they were knocked down by a missile or a laser, they always got back up even more determined to prevail. Their brute strength was enough to destroy each robot with only a handful of punches, but the lasers & missiles made it difficult for the girls to get close enough to them.
If you think I'm gonna fold, then you could win it all
Then I'm gonna call
If you're feelin' froggy, just jump!
The various lasers & heat-seeking attacks left the girls scarred, damaged, and exhausted. But miraculously they were able to defeat the robots, clobber Mojo, and turn him into the cops. Following Mojo, there were no other visible threats in the town, and once they were safely away from all the danger, they received loud applause from the bystanders who had been affected by the villains.
If you're feelin' froggy, just jump!
If you're feelin' froggy, just jump!
Come on!
If you're feelin' froggy, just jump!
The girls exchanged looks and smiled before embracing each other. They were soon joined by the faithful and largely dimwitted mayor of Townsville, who held a giant key in his hands. "Thank you girls for once again saving our town from the evil clutches of those nasty villains!" He shouted, dropping the key in front of them.
"Thanks Mayor!" They shouted simultaneously, picking the key up and holding it up in the air. The bystanders cheered again.
"Ooh, shiny key!" Bubbles exclaimed. "What does it open, Mayor?"
"Uh...er, nothing, Bubbles. It's a cartoonishly large key. It doesn't open anything. I-It's just a prop, if you will."
Bubbles's face deflated immediately. "Aww..." (A/N: In this fic I'm going to make a lot of references to past episodes from both shows, because that's what I think the producers would do. This one was from PnF's "Cranius Maximus")
"Anything else we can do for you, Mayor?" Blossom asked.
"Well as a matter of fact, there is one more job I have for you." He said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his signature pickle jar. "I can't get the lid off!"
The girls laughed as they took the jar from Mayor and opened it for him before handing it back. The Mayor cheered childishly as he ran off with his pickle jar. The girls took one last look around them before taking to the skies and heading for their home. On their flight back home, the girls all took to celebrating their victory over the villains.
"That was awesome! We totally kicked butt!" Buttercup bragged.
"And what else is new?" Bubbles replied sarcastically. No matter what the danger was, the girls always found a way to prevail.
"When will those guys ever learn? As long as we're around, they'll never win." Blossom reiterated as the girls arrived at the front step of their home. "We're the Powerpuff Girls, and we always prevail in the name of justice!" They entered the household and headed right up to their room. "And now that the city is safe, we can kick back, relax, and do whatever we want."
The girls sat on their bed thinking for a moment. It was then that Buttercup brought up a suggestion. "Wanna watch some TV?"
The other girls looked at each other before looking at Buttercup. "YAY! TV!" They both shouted as they raced downstairs to join their beloved father/creator, Professor Utonium, on the couch.
"So, girls, another successful day of crime fighting?" He asked sweetly as he wrapped his arms around his girls.
"It sure was." Blossom responded.
"We put a good whooping on them for sure!" Buttercup added.
"That'll teach them to mess with the Powerpuff Girls!" Bubbles also added.
"Yeah!" Blossom continued. "As long as we stick together and have our superpowers, there's nothing that can stop us!"
Meanwhile, in a town not so far away (actually it's the town right next to them) a not-so-evil genius was busy rustling through his past inventions. It was none other than Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz, a pathetic, misunderstood middle-aged man bent on taking over the Tri-State Area (to which he was completely unaware of the fact that Townsville was a part of the Tri-State Area)
He was approached by his 16-year old daughter, Vanessa. "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Oh hello Vanessa. I'm just going through some of my old -inators. Ahh, memories. L-Like this one." He pulled out one from the pile. "My old ballgown-inator. Look on the bright side, at least we won't have to go shopping for a dress for your senior prom."
"Right..." Vanessa looked to her side and noticed another one of his -inators. "Hey Dad, isn't that your old "Drain-inator?" You know the one that you used to drain the powers of those superheroes?"
Doofenshmirtz looked in Vanessa's direction. "Oh yeah, I forgot about that. Ah, that was fun. Too bad nobody noticed when I totally saved the day."
"Sure, Dad. Whatever you say."
"I'm serious!" He walked over to the -inator. "l totally saved the day from this spot! B-But as always, nobody was around to see it. It's only when I mess up do people take notice."
"Uh huh..." Vanessa shook her head as she walked away, leaving her father to observe his -inator.
"Huh. You know, I've forgotten how this thing even works." He began pounding the -inator with his fist and by doing so he accidentally hit one of the buttons on the control pane. Doing so caused the -inator to fire a green ray in a random direction. Doofenshmirtz, though, thought nothing of it. "Oh well. I'm sure it's nothing." And with that he turned around and went back inside.
Unfortunately, he couldn't be more wrong.
End or prologue.
I'm sorry, I know it's short. But it's a good start to a fic I'm dying to write. The idea just popped into my head one night and now I can't get it out! So I hope you enjoy it. I promise it'll be great. I don't know when my next "New Adventures" update will be up, but I hope I'll be finished soon. By the way, this is not canon to that fic in any way.
Anywho, Read & Review as always.