Bubbles gave up.
She blamed herself for what happened to that Smith jerk. What did we ever do to him that he hated us so?
She volunteered for the test to remove super powers. I think she wanted to repent for what happened to the Smith's. Even though it wasn't really her fault.
'PowerPuff Girls kill Smith during monster battle'
That was the actual headline. I'm just glad it didn't mention Bubbles. She was already taking it hard.
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The man didn't look like a scientist, even if he was wearing the typical white lab coat associated with the position. However, with the sleeves ripped off and a gigantic wrench hanging off his back like a staff, he looked more like a super hero, which wasn't far off the mark either. The beard on his face took supremacy in light of his missing hair on top and the black glasses concealed his eyes from view. His upper body bulged with muscle, in contrast with one of his occupations, but not the other. The cell in his hand was completely at odds with the way he looked, obviously a trinket given to him by some girl or another. "Yes, Major Glory. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I will contact him immediately. No, we don't want you going dark. We will take care of this immediately. You're right, it is your territory. He had no right being there. If you will excuse me, I have other things to take care of as well. I will make sure Living Bullet is alerted to overstepping his boundaries." The man hung up his phone, and looked at the crew around him. "Living Bullet is to be informed that he is supposed to stay in his own territory. If he steps into another heroes territory on business without being invited again, we will have to fine him for interfering with their work."
"Yes, Dex." One of the people in the room said before Dexter left the room.
The man frowned, though it was barely perceptible through his beard, as he listened to the message left on his cell. 'That's odd. DeeDee rarely disappears anywhere.' He sighed, and started searching through numbers. "Haven't spoken to the Utonium's since the incident involving Mojo...wonder what she wants?"
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RING! RING!
All of a sudden, the lab was filled with a lot of crashes at the sound of the phone. The professor had sat up into his machine, bumping his head and thudding back to his prone position. Blossom, on the other hand almost jumped out of her skin(and through the roof) at the sound, sending a few things on her desk clattering to the floor as she hit the ceiling of the lab(which just happened to be the floor of the living room).
"Hey! Keep it quiet down there! We're trying to watch a movie!" A shout came from upstairs while Blossom hovered in the air, searching for where the phone had been placed this time.
Spotting it, she flew over to it and picked it up sighing. "Hello. You have reached Utonium Technologies, Blossom speaking. How might I help you today?" She pauses for a minute. "Oh, it's you. Geez, you scared us." She looks around the lab at the mess created in the sudden upheaval. "Yeah, I do need your help." She walked over to her father, and pulled him out from other the machine. "We need to track down Monkey." She pauses again as she listens. "I know there was a connection between you too." Another pause. "I realize that, but I need his help." She paused again. "I thought he worked for a government agency already? How could he go dark." She watched as the professor sat back up, shaking his head to get rid of an obvious headache. "Look. Are you going to help me or not?" She smiled at the Professor, giving a thumbs up. Then her face scrunched up. "I guess those terms are cool. I can be up there tomorrow."
"Snag?" The professor asked, standing up and giving up on the machine for the moment."
"No more than we expected." Blossom said, a scowl on her face. "He wants me to be apart of his enforcers. I just hope this will help our family get back together."
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"So...why'd ya wear a dress if you were gonna run away?" Deedee asked, , now huddling under a blanket herself.
"Why ah yu wazing yore time trine ta tac kare ov mii." Kaoru said, sneezing yet again.
"No fair. I asked you first."
"Iv yu inzist, id wuz da laz ding mah da' bah mii." She shrank further back into the box, allowing the blonde to move in as well. "Yore tern."
"Who said I'm wasting my time?" She said, moving into the box as it started to rain in the night. "I certainly don't think so."
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A tall man sat in a cell, shuffling a deck of cards in the air. His over sized shades covered his eyes and more, and he wore a white shirt under an orange vest. Even his pants were a bright color that contrasted with his dark green complexion and black hair. He had even grown a beard over the years. He smiled as he heard the door open. The town was his and they could not hold him much longer. The crime element wouldn't suffer the loss of a real leader, who wouldn't abandon them.
"Ace Green? Your bail is here." A cop said, unlocking the cell door. "Since you are on bail, you have to regularly meet with a parole officer and-"
"Yeah yeah yeah, I know. Don't skip town, all that jazz. Aren't you so glad the system works?" He smiled, walking out of the cell. "So, who bailed me out? Snake, Arturo?"
"No...I did." A menacing voice said, silhouetted in the doorway.
"Dad?" Ace frowned, his glasses sinking low enough to show fear in his eyes.
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(Guess what I'm alluding too.)