A Booming Idea

Chapter 4

"Screaming, Chanting, and Solving"


"People of Townsville," Ms. Bellum began, trying to calm down the rioters. "Screaming about your stolen items isn't going to help get them back. If you all would just," she said into the microphone as the rioters started to quiet down, "quiet down. Yes, that's it... Now-"

"Quiet down? But what if they try to come back tonight to steal the rest of our stuff?" a man yelled.

"Yeah!" they chanted angrily as they chose to make even more noise than they had before.

"Uhh," Ms. Bellum sighed, realizing that her speech hadn't been successful in calming down the crowd.

"Ms. Bellum!" Blossom yelled, floating down to the ground with Bubbles and Buttercup in tow.

"Girls, thank heavens you're here! I can't get these people to calm down, the mayor is trying to make a law saying that all the policemen have to go buy him pickles, and nobody has any idea who the thieves are!" Ms. Bellum said as quickly as she could.

"Well, whoever they are, they seem to have stolen something from everyone in town... Speaking of which, what did they steal from you, Ms. Bellum?" Blossom asked.

"Well, my television and my couch," Ms. Bellum answered, calming down a bit to answer the question.

"Don't worry! We'll get 'em and they'll pay for what they stole!" Buttercup said confidently with a blush plastered across her face as she thought about what they had stolen from her.

"That's... great, girls..." Ms. Bellum commented a little hesitantly, taking notice of the fact that buttercup was blushing. "Now all we have to figure out is who these thieves are..."

"I-" Bubbles said before she was interrupted by a naked, screaming Mayor running around them.

"PICKLES! PICKLES! PICKLES! PICKLES!" he screamed.

"Mayor?" the Powerpuff Girls questioned in disbelief.

"Mayor..." Ms. Bellum mumbled to herself, thinking of ways to calm down the mayor. "Mayor, how about a nice banana!"

"... " the mayor stopped in his tracks. "BANANA! BANANA! BANANA! BANANA!"

"Okay... Um, excuse me?" Ms. Bellum called out, focusing her attention on a couple of men who worked at City Hall. "Are there any bananas in the city hall's kitchen?"

"Sorry, they stole all the food there was in it!" one of the men tried to yell over the rioting crowd.

"NOOOOOO!" Mayor yelled, hunched over on the ground, bawling his eyes out.

"Mayor!" Buttercup and Blossom screamed.

"Um, hello," Bubbles said, trying to get everyone's attention away from the mayor.

"... " She waited a moment for someone to answer, but nobody seemed to have noticed her.

"Excuse me?"

"... "

"Excuse me?"

"... "

"Excuse me?" she screamed once more, but still nobody payed her any attention. "Why won't anyone listen! I KNOW WHO THE THIEVES ARE!"

Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at Bubbles. Nobody had made a sound. Before putting her hands over her mouth, Bubbles mumbled "Oopsie," realizing how loud she had screamed. Then, all the rioters began cheering and applauding before Bubbles could say another word.

"YEAH! HURRAY!" they screamed joyfully. They didn't know who the thieves were, but just knowing that a Powerpuff Girl knew was good enough for them.

"You do?" Ms. Bellum asked, hopefulness shown in her voice.

"Huh?" Bubbles muttered, still in shock over how all the people had heard her.

"You know who the thieves are, right?"

"Yeah!" she said enthusiastically.


The professor just stood their with his hand to his chin, still thinking about what had happened a couple minutes ago and staring at the giant hole in his roof.


"Oh no!" the professor screamed. "They took my most precious and dangerous chemical! They took... the chemical that was made from mixing olive juice, pizza sauce, and yogurt together,heating it at 350 degrees while playing the ukulele and then, finally boiling it for 5 minutes, exactly, while adding sugar, salt, and pepper!"

"Wha-" Buttercup tried to say before she was interrupted by the professor.

"It can make you the one of the best wall painters ever!..."

"Ummm... Okay, bye!" Blossom guickly said. In less than a second, Blossom, Bubbles, Buttercup were in the sky heading towards the downtown area after having flown through the roof.

"Hmm... Or did it give you the ability to make robot circus bears?... Oh, no!... I almost forgot about my fishing trip," he said, running to get his fishing gear.


I would to thank you all for the reviews and for taking the time to read this story. On the day chapter 3 came out, I had gotten the most number of hits and visitors for this story that I have ever gotten out of any of my stories so far! So I'm really happy and thankful that you guys gave this story the chance! Now I want to update even more! ^u^

To: Dreams

Thank you very much for the review! You asked "How old are the PPG and the RRB?"Well, I'm picturing them at about around 12 or 13 years old, but technically I never stated their age in the story, so if any of you don't like that age, then just picture them being a different age... Good question by the way. OuO

Also, I've started working on another PPG story centering around the PPG & RRB. There is a poll on my page that I would like you guys to answer because it will really make a difference in that story. Thanks!