Chapter 2: Abduction
I was given my first review (You lazy people can look it up) by a helpful person. They told me that the Powerpunk Girls were in a mirror universe, therefore making them evil. As helpful as the review is, I am not going to change my story for it. All flaws are to be pointed out, and if my work upsets you die-hard ppnkg fans, I will change if more than three people ask for it to be changed. I love that my first review was to point that out, but for now I'll keep my story as it is.
*****I do skip parts of the story. They will show up as flashbacks in later scenes*****
I don't own Powerpuff Girls, sadly. I own pie, if you would like a slice
Blossom cracked the eggs open, dropping the shells in the trash. Grabbing a bottle of vanilla extract, Blossom whisked the eggs to fluffy perfection. The clear snap of the bottle opening startles her in the quiet of the kitchen, before she laughs at herself, calling herself silly. Pouring a small amount of vanilla into the eggs, she abandons the whisk in favor of checking the butter laden skillet. She grabs a container of cinnamon, another container of whole nutmeg, and a grater. Grating a small amount of nutmeg into the bowl, she quickly shakes a bit of cinnamon, then stirs the last of the mix in. Dropping thick slices of French bread in the creamy batter, she coated them in a dusting of confectioners' sugar, unaware of the eyes, filled with hate and greed that gazed steadily at her. The window was open, just a hairline crack, but that was enough for Mojo Jojo to open it farther. Just far enough.
Mojo carefully aimed the thin container at her back, careful to keep the contraption steady. He knew that he had thirty seconds before the drug took effect. Those thirty seconds would be enough to open the window, catch her, and leave. Before he could lose his resolve, Mojo fired. As he had hoped, the syringe hit a small pressure point, often overlooked in the study of chakra points. Her body was frozen as the drug took effect. She swayed, the tumbled to the floor, only to be caught by Mojo. Looking around one last time, he grinned. A job well done. The ghastly villian took flight, leaving only one thing behind. Blossom's ribbon.