Now, comes the emotions. Anyway, how embarrassing to have your underwear on TV or at least your form doing that on TV?

Once when I first started school I went into the boy's toilets because that was before I could read, and the girl's toilets were pink while my twin brother told me the other toilets –the toilets the teachers said he had to go to- were blue and so I wanted to go to the blue toilets because that's my favourite colour and I hate pink, I didn't realise they were only for boys until I went in there.

It was very embarrassing and very…. Unnerving if you get my point.

Anyhow, I've done three stories; I hope you guys read them. Please review after reading so I know if I'm good at this.

From JAG-Loves-Animals.

Chapter 7: A Solution!

Blossom's POV:

Didn't anyone respect their heroes? Guys kept giving me cat calls from what Sedusa did last night on live television with my form, girls glared at me and I heard some of them whisper slut as if I did it, then parents wouldn't look at me and the children giggled at me before their parents forced them away from me.

"I mean, it's not like I did it. It was Sedusa!" I shrieked as we flew to our newest crime.

"We know, we know, we know, Blossom!" Buttercup snapped, she was getting fed up with me today. But how would she like it if Sedusa did that with her form?

I had been so ashamed when I got home and saw my sister watching it on TV, I wasn't sure if I should come today.

"Don't worry, Blossom, it'll blow over," Bubbles promised. She then leaned over to me, "You know what Buttercup did last year, they've forgotten about that now."

I nodded as I remembered what Buttercup did last year, that had been the worst thing she had ever done. "Yeah… I guess so…"

When I saw who was causing the trouble I groaned, "Oh no…" Bubbles whimpered. "Not, Gigi the Great."

"Oh, good, I've been wanting to get back at that guy for what he did to my hair as if I was some freaking unicorn," Buttercup smirked nastily.

"Buttercup, it isn't revenge, we have a job to do," I reminded her as we arrived on the scene.

"Can I have the teddy bear?" Bubbles asked and she began to plead with her eyes. "Pretty, pretty, pretty, please, with sugar, chocolate fudge, sprinkles, choc chips, ice-cream, cookies and everything sweet on top!"

"Bubbles, task at hand," I repeated and she pouted. "Anyway, wouldn't Octty be jealous?"

She nodded glumly, "Yeah, I guess so. He already has to share a room with Pussy, Kuddies, Cutie Pie, Cutie-kins, Fluffy, Patches, Beauty, Mittens, Baby, Cupcake, Honey-kins-"

"We get the point," Buttercup mumbled and Bubbles went off into her day dream land.

"Focus, Bubbles," I reminded her softly. We stopped in mid-air in front of Gigi, "Stop right there!" I cried.

Gigi turned around with those scissor and comb hands, "I am, Gigi, the gr-"

"Pathetic, we know," Buttercup cut in and Gigi glared, his scissor hand clipping the air.

He growled, those red eyes sending daggers at us. "Put the goggles on!" I instructed and pulled the goggles out of my belt; the Professor had upgraded our belts and made us new tools for impossible situations.

When I put the goggles on everything was tinted orange and I checked to see if the other girls were wearing them, good.

"Plan DW!" I had changed the code names yesterday with Ken's help.

"Yep," Buttercup nodded.

"Got it!" Bubbles giggled.

Gigi sent hair gel at us, "Bubbles!" She made a huge bubble and caught the gel just in time.

I took off into the air and went behind Gigi as he focused on Buttercup who he believed had the nastiest hair in the world, which I had agreed with until I saw the hairstyles he made.

Gigi went to use the scissors on Buttercup; I wrapped my yo-yo around his arm and yanked it back away from my friend.

"BUTTERCUP!" I called as I struggled to hold Gigi's scissor arm still.

"Edward scissor hands, your blades are a bit sharp, mind if I fix that?" Buttercup mocked as she lifted her hammer and then she smashed i-

Gigi pulled with more strength than I thought he had and I went tumbling forward to land on the concrete. Buttercup stopped her hammer just as it brushed my nose, that was a close one.

"Blossom, are you alright?" She questioned as my yo-yo came back to me.

I nodded as I jumped to my feet and then took off into the air again. Gigi began to aim all her gel at me; I dodged, turned and ducked as the huge pink blobs landed all around me.

I went around and around Gigi, careful to avoid Buttercup and Bubbles so they didn't get caught along with anyone else.

"Stay still! Stay still!" He shouted, "Your hair is atrocious!"

I turned and flew towards him, quickly moving side to side to evade the gel. I flew between his legs and behind him, he accidently got gel on one of his feet.

I turned and gazed at the work I had done, the whole place was coated in pink blobs of gel so you couldn't have contact with anything including a car without being stuck to it.

"His foot is st-" Gigi cut the gel off with ease and began to storm around through the gel without any effect. "Oh…"

At least the citizens had learnt to leave the scene when there was trouble and let us deal with it. "BLOSSOM!" An enormous glob of gel was coming at my face and I dived towards the ground, turning at the last second and then getting a splatter of gel on my back.

Luckily I wasn't stuck to anything, and I wouldn't be as long as no one touched my back. "Hey, scissor hands! Over here, ya loser!" Buttercup shouted and laughed.

Gigi turned back to her and tried to smack her with his comb; Buttercup smashed her hammer into it and caused some of the bristles to bend.

"Ha, not so good with one and half hands, are you?" She mocked as she flew away; she had destroyed about three fourths of the comb.

I wrapped my yo-yo around his waist and yanked, he fell face first in the gel and I only just pulled my yo-yo away before it could get stuck.

That took longer for him to recover since his scissor hand got stuck too and he had a lot more gel to cut through. "Disable his weapons!"

I wrapped my yo-yo around an arm and held it still, this time Bubbles helped me keep him from yanking me. Buttercup went to slam her hammer into the comb again, although I probably should have dealt with the scissors first.

He went to cut Buttercup's head off, "BUTTERCUP!" We cried and she ducked just in time, she also had to stop the blow to avoid losing her head.

She turned around and went to hit the scissors. Gigi dodged the hit and tried to cut Buttercup's hammer in two, but her hammer was basically indestructible.

Gigi then went for my yo-yo; I quickly unwrapped it and released his comb hand because I wasn't so sure if my yo-yo was as indestructible as Buttercup's hammer.

Gigi swung his scissor hand, Buttercup was out of range, I ducked and then I heard a scream. Bubbles wasn't so lucky, she was knocked into the gel and then before we could stop him he gave Bubbles his signature hairstyle, the rainbow unicorn horn looking thing.

Bubbles screamed and cried when it was finished, but really it was only her hair. He could have done worse things, like removed her head or caused Bubbles to show something personal to cameras like her underwear.

I wrapped my yo-yo around both hands this time since they were close together, "BUTTERCUP!" I bellowed.

"Bye-bye, Edward Scissor Hands!" She roared as she smashed her hammer into the comb and scissors again and again and again and again and again until they were ruined completely.

I then undid my yo-yo and Buttercup forced Gigi's hands into the gel, this time he couldn't cut himself out of it.

I turned to Bubbles who was in tears. "Bubbles, we're coming!" I called and rushed over there. I looked down at her, "We need something sharp." Only if I had a sword like I had seen Brick with, he had tried to stab me with it on our first encounter after all those years ago when we believed we got rid of them.

"Bubbles, calm down. You aren't dying, so there's no use crying, it's already done," Buttercup mumbled and I glared at her.

"You were fuming when you had your hair done," I reminded her. "You're still upset about it. Anyway, Bubbles, when we get you out of here we can fix up your hair back to the way it was." I promised and she nodded numbly.

"Normal scissors won't work and we don't have anything sharp…" Buttercup murmured trying to think of a way, "What if I use my hammer on the ground-"

"It'll only get-"

Buttercup hit the ground, in some places it cracked and pulled the gel apart, the city shook. However her hammer was now stuck to the gel and it hadn't done Bubbles any good.

Buttercup began to tug and pull, yanking and screaming at her hammer as she tried to get it out of the gel. "Buttercup, we have more important things to worry about, like Bubbles," I muttered at her and put my hands on my hips.

"YOU STUPID THING!" Buttercup insulted her hammer as her newest attempts didn't work.

"Hmmm… Bubbles, any ideas?" I asked as I looked around for anything useful. I had to stay calm and there was no point getting panicked about it, and causing Bubbles to panic. She wasn't dying, there was no threat and we had all the time in the world at the moment.

She shook her head, which caused more gel to get stuck to her hair and on her face, "No…"

"Shhh… Bubbles, it's alright. You'll be free in no time and we can go right back to the Professor's lab before anyone sees you," I comforted her. "BUTTERCUP! Do something useful!"

She glared at me and growled before going back to tugging at the hammer. She roared, "YOU STUPID THING! WHY WON'T YOU COME OUT?"

I began to look at my tools. "This might work. Hold still, Bubbles, I don't want to hurt you." I pulled out a little blade, the Professor had used chemical Z to make it sharper than a normal blade and Gigi was made from chemical Z or something like that.

I bent down without touching the ground and the gel. I got to work, starting around Bubbles face and hair. I slowly and carefully cut through the gel around her hair, she was already upset about it and so I didn't want to make it worse.

She kept still and silent as I worked around her face, "YOU RUINED MY PERFECT TOOLS!" Gigi cried. He sat there screaming at us as I worked and Buttercup wasted her energy when she had a blade of her own.

In the end Buttercup somehow cleared up a whole space of gel with her anger, but she couldn't get rid of the gel where she wanted.

I got to Bubbles shoulders and went very careful around her neck; I didn't want to cut her. "How's your head?" I asked.

"Better, I can turn it," She replied softly and she kept sniffling. At least she had stopped crying.

"Good. Just stay calm and it'll be over more quickly," I murmured as I cut some of the gel off her chest.

"That's a nice view; I think I saw the same thing last night." My head whipped around to see the Rowdy Ruffs and I was about to turn away until I noticed that two of them were staring at my ass as Boomer gazed curiously at the still struggling Buttercup who had now gotten her foot stuck.

"Go away, you bunch of perverts!" I spat and I turned back to Bubbles. I couldn't sit and hide my underwear like I wanted or I'd be stuck, but I couldn't stop flying either. So, I'd have to ignore it as I worked.

Bubbles whimpered and sniffled, new tears coming to her eyes, "You said no one would see!"

"Oh, calm down… as if you care what the likes of them think, don't be silly," I whispered to her as Buttercup began to shriek at her hammer as if it was doing that on purpose.

"YOU BLOODY PIECE OF SH-"

"BUTTERCUP, GROW SOME BRAINS!" I yelled at Buttercup without looking at her.

I could hear Butch laughing in the background, "We should come by more often; this is funny to see the aftermath and I get to look at sexy stuff. Better than porn actually, porn's never funny."

Strangely Brick was silent, no mocking words or sly remarks to say. "Your foot's stuck," Boomer informed Buttercup and she snarled at him.

"FUCK OFF!" I didn't get the chance to stop her from swearing then.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "You know, Buttercup, if you had been using your head we would be home by now," I told her and she snarled at me as if she was some animal.

"You know, Blossom, if you had held the scissors with that silly yo-yo of yours we would have finished of that idiot before you made all this mess!" I wouldn't argue there, she had been aiming at me when most of this gel got everywhere.

"Well… if you weren't too busy trying to mock him and call him names as you laughed, then maybe this mess wouldn't be here," I retorted calmly.

"Why couldn't Buttercup have gotten stuck?" Bubbles whined.

I turned to Buttercup, her hammer was in the gel and now both her feet were trapped. "She is, because she hasn't thought to use the Professor's tools."

Bubbles smiled a little, "Good."

Buttercup growled. "At least I don't look like an idiot," She hissed.

I turned to her as Bubbles eyes filled with tears again and scolded, "You do too, have you looked in the mirror?" I inquired. "Can't figure out, that if you use the blade the Professor gave us you could have gotten your hammer out since it's so much more important than your own team mate! At least Bubbles isn't an idiot, you on the other hand…"

I huffed and she snarled at me as I looked at Bubbles. "I'm getting me and my hammer out a better way; I'm not going to flash everyone-"

"Oh, shut it, Buttercup!" I had had enough; she couldn't listen to reason or sense. "When I get Bubbles out, we'll leave you here."

"Fine, I'll be out before you get Bubbles out!"

I stood up. "Awww…" Butch complained and I hit him in the gut with my yo-yo so he bent over heaving.

I flew over to Buttercup and snatched her blade out of her belt, then I gazed around. There was no one but us. Gigi wouldn't help even if he could, Butch would never because he was an asshole, Brick wouldn't want to swoop so low as to help us, but Boomer… he was Bubbles' evil half and he wasn't the brightest star in the sky.

I forced the blade into his hand as he frowned and looked at me as if he'd never seen a girl before. "Come here!" I grabbed his arm, "Since Buttercup is as much use as a wet rag, you're helping me. Now, you say one word about her hair, I'll put you face first in the gel, let Gigi get a hold of you before we take him to jail and then let Buttercup loose." I warned him before forcing him over to where Bubbles was, he stood there for a while as I cut at the gel again and I could feel Butch's eyes on me since he'd stopped heaving. "What are you waiting for, you wanna be a hero?"

Boomer was just lost as he bent down and…

I slapped my forehead when he put his feet in the gel and then sighed. "Fine, you do a good job and keep your mouth shut, we'll get you out of the gel." Boomer began to cut the gel on Bubbles' other side timidly, "Careful, don't cut her!"

"Boomer, what are you doing?" Brick demanded after a long time of silence, I had begun to think he was speechless.

"Helping Bubbles, they said that they'd help me if I did a good job at it," he responded and I decided he was even more brainless than Bubbles. No offence, but Bubbles wasn't the brightest spark either; however I hadn't met many people that were dimmer than her.

"Then why did you put your feet in the gel, you idiot?" Brick demanded and Butch snickered.

Boomer looked at his feet, "I thought it might make it easier, Buttercup did the same-"

"And look how that's going for her," I muttered more to myself than to anyone else.

"Boomer, don't follow idiots, so don't follow Buttercup," Brick told him. Wise advice if Brick and Butch weren't idiots.

"Sadly dimwits seem to run in the family, you are made from a monkey nose hair though, so I guess it makes sense," I was in a foul mood.

Brick came over to us, pulled out his sword and I watched him wearily. He bent down without touching the gel and sliced the gel from under Boomer's feet to free him.

Boomer hovered in the air a foot or so above us. "There you go, Bubbles. You have an arm," She held it out in front of her as if to see for herself.

"Can I have that?" She asked and held her hand out to Boomer, he gave it to her and he had this strange look on his face as he did so. But Boomer again wasn't the brightest star in the sky and he had always been strange.

Bubbles began to cut the gel off her other shoulder where she could see as I worked around her abdomen.

"Next time can we make them take on Gigi, the Great? I don't like Gigi and he doesn't like Buttercup, but no villain likes Buttercup," Bubbles murmured as she cut or really hacked at the gel.

I shrugged. "We'll see. But you know we can't choose what crimes we fight," I reminded her. "Anyhow, you should be excited; we have that fashion thing coming up-"

Bubbles beamed, "Yeah! That's going to be the best! I'll get to show them my own designs, and we'll get to wear the most beautiful dresses-"

"Like hell I will, I already have to wear this stupid thing!" Buttercup snarled and no one paid her any mind.

"Then we'll be all over 'Townsville's Style' magazine and we'll get to make our superhero outfits more stylish!" Bubbles had completely forgotten about her worries as she raved and hacked at the gel.

"Will I be able to wear shorts?" Buttercup asked.

I shook my head, "You know what the Professor said. We have to match-"

"Then you two wear shorts two, it's better for fighting crimes anyway. Shorts are better for anything, like playing soccer and no one wears dresses at basketball."

"But they do in net ball," I informed her as if she didn't know, she knew every sport.

"But that's a girl's sport!"

"And you're a girl!" I reminded her, "Or have you forgotten already?"

"I'm not wearing shorts, I like my skirt. It's pretty," Bubbles giggled again.

"I hate my skirt!"

"You hate everything!" I retorted.

"Can we keep our skirts?" Bubbles questioned.

"Please do," Butch mumbled from behind me.

"SHUT UP!" Buttercup screamed with me.

Brick sighed. "Move," He instructed and I frowned up at him. He looked uncomfortable as he gazed down at me with this weird expression, he chewed his lip and his fist was so tight it was white. "Move."

"Why? I'm busy here. Oh, why don't you all go home like you did yesterday, you missed a lot of the action last night-"

"No, we didn't. We saw you being all sexy for the cameras," Butch told me and I turned bright pink with embarrassment along with fury.

Brick's eyes looked over my cheeks and then he shoved me aside with barely any of his strength. "I said move." He then lifted his sword; Bubbles closed her eyes and screamed.

I was about to throw my yo-yo at him, however all he did was cut the gel away from Bubbles and I froze completely dumbfounded.

He freed Bubbles in what it took me to free a single ear and then she took off into the air. She quickly threw her jacket over her head, but you could see a cone shape underneath the blue jacket.

I straightened slowly and frowned at Brick. Was it really Brick? "Why'd you do that?" I demanded in a whisper as everyone froze. Then I realised, he wanted to take Gigi and get all the credit. "Look, if you think we went through all that just to let you guys brag on the news as if you did something, you've got another thing coming!"

Brick didn't look at me, "I don't think that," Was all he said before he cut Buttercup's hammer out of the gel and then freed Buttercup herself.

Bubbles tied the sleeves of her jacket under her chin as if she had some sort of hat on her head and I was hot from all the work of cutting at the gel along with disabling Gigi.

I took my jacket off and tied it around my waist as Buttercup did the same since she was covered in sweat. Hot on a guy, but not so hot on a girl.

Brick's eyes flickered to my shirt and for some reason I had to cross my arms over my chest in an attempt at hiding my breasts.

Let's just get out of here. "Well, uhhh… thank you…" I mumbled before flying over to Gigi and after some struggle and more of Brick's help we left the Rowdy Ruffs there by themselves.

Brick's POV:

"Bro, why'd you do that?" Butch demanded as if I knew.

All I knew was that I watched her from behind and my eyes had been looking at her… ass, then I had helped Boomer and so I had been so close to her, I had watched her continue to cut the gel and I had been looking at what showed of her… boobs, then I had seen how much she wanted to be out of there and how her cheeks had lit up so nicely…

Then I just cut Bubbles and Buttercup free without another thought other than those cheeks. Then I had looked at her boobs again once she took her jacket off, I had seen nothing other than her figure, I didn't care about anything else…

However the most disturbing part had been when I felt satisfaction after she had thanked me.

But it must have just been… been… I didn't know, some scientific explanation for it and it didn't matter. I would just focus on my task next time instead of doing… whatever I had been doing…

Anyhow, I had at least thought of a way to fix things even with all those thoughts that shouldn't have been in my head and with my eyes where they shouldn't have been.

I had a solution…