We made deals.
I hated Blossom for it. It wasn't really her idea, but I couldn't punch Bubbles anymore and she went along with it.
We dealt with the monsters first, so everything else would fall into place. A powerpuff girl would go once a month to fight there best warriors. In return, they wouldn't attack Townsville to become heroes.
Fuzzy Lumpkins agreed to move to Monster Island, so long as he had his own land and was left alone. Bubbles actually convinced him to do it. Most dangerous thing she could have done.
Mojo wanted to lead. We gave him a village on Monster Island, which he could rule to his desire. It seemed too easy to get him to accept.
Princess was harder.
A figure stood next to a lake, standing atop a log stood upright. The loose ki tried flapping in the wind as he stood, perched in a traditional training pose. Obviously not a human, he was nevertheless intelligent and likely far more powerful than others of his own species, both through training and other means familiar to a few heroes and their dad.
"Leader!" A person shouted, running up towards the beach his logs were on. "There's an emergency over in Monster City.
"What is it that you would disturb my time of relaxing at which I am at peace that you have disturbed?" He said, not breaking his pose.
The person, a lady in white with a pink symbol wrapping around her, pointed her gun towards 'town.' "Lumpkins' is at it with a couple of the monsters again. Apparently, they were trespassing on his property."
The monkey sighed. "Why have you not approached Brick with this problem which is his job to take care of since he is in the position of my head of police, who is Brick."
"I could not find him, and you are supposed to be able to take care of anything."
"Fine. I will take care of this business which should be taken care of by my son." He jumped down from the log and started walking away from the beach. "Oh, and Sedusa. My file cabinets are locked, so it'll do no good to try and steal anything."
A blue streak rushed up, slowing down to float behind Mojo as he walked through the jungle towards the town. "Yo, old man! Whatchaupta?"
"Heading to placate Fuzzy from his rampage which might cause harm to the city if he is not placated from it. What are you doing out here, Boomer?"
"Oh, ya know. Terrorizing the masses, destroying private property, trying to find Butch. The usual. Do you know why Princess came in today on that big yacht?"
"Is it the first of the month already?"
The blond almost crashed into a tree at the comment. "Wow...that can't be good."
"Eh heh heh. How ya doin' dad?" The green man said, walking behind the man who had bailed him out while his voice shook as he spoke. "I don't suppose you're just bailing me out for old times sake, are you?"
"You are right about that, Ace. It's well beyond time that you start acting like a respectable citizen instead of a common criminal." The horned man said, adjusting his eyepatch. "Now, an old friend of mine is in need of an assistant. You will be that assistant, as I have arranged for you to have the position."
"Dad..."
"Also, no more hanging out with Arturo and Snake."
"Dad!"
"And no buts. I've withstood your failure for too long. You will be productive."
She sneezed again, this time shaking the box from the force. It was raining in full force now, well into the night. The brunette couldn't sleep. Not that she wasn't unfamiliar with the situation, she had been on the run for months now. It was this stranger sleeping next to her. She seemed to have come out of nowhere and immediately endeared herself as a friend. It had confused her.
"Achoo!" Deedee sneezed in her sleep.
"Ohgay, daz id." Kaoru sighed, pushing the blonde's shoulder lightly. "Dee, ake uh."
"Why?" The blonde said groggily, sneezing again.
"I wan ta go ta yore playze."
"Why?" The girl repeated, obviously not quite awake.
"Yore zick, Ibe zick, ad I dun wan mah fwiend ta zuver." Kaoru mumbled the last part.
"Uh-huh." DeeDee said, standing up. "What was that last part?" She mumbled, starting to walk out of the alley with Kaoru behind her.
Princess scowled at the world as she stepped off the yacht. Monster fights on the first of the month. What a bloody fucking coincidence. She thought, putting the shades into place. The golden dress shown in the sun, completely at odds with her dark disposition. A rather large gun was hanging off her back and she wore orange shoes. However, she no longer wore the crown, a childish obsession she had abandoned a few years ago.
She was famous for being the only hero who remained 'dark' and legal at the same time, a concession given considering not only her past but her willingness to keep the contract formed with the monsters of Monster Island. She was called a Powerpuff Girl in return and didn't need a license to do her job.
"Hey, Princess. Need an escort to the arena?"
Her scowl grew deeper as she looked down the ramp at the person who had come to greet her.
