Chapter 11: Epilogue
It had been three months since the Rowdyruffs had last been to Townsville after the last brawl, which none of them wanted to even slightly remember for how they lost after coming so close to winning, though they never cared to remember about it. Citiesville wasn't much different form Townsville. It was not as problematic with monster problems. One day, Brick was walking through the streets in a dark red hoody. It was the only way to get around without being recognized. Needless to say he had not enjoyed life in Citiesville. He had to get around on foot, since if he even flied for a few seconds, people would spot him easily, same for his brothers.
Brick had walked all the way to the post office, slipping a letter into one of the mail boxes. He let out a light sigh. "Sheesh… can't believe I'm still doing boat repairs…" he mumbled. He had gotten a job as a boat mechanic, and so far it was the only one with a job out of the two of his brothers. He just turned away, and he was about to begin walking back to the place he considered home. "Help! That man stole my purse!" a voice suddenly echoed through the streets. Brick saw a man just running by everything, having stolen a woman's purse. No one else on the street even attempted to stop him. He just rolled his eyes, waiting until the man ran by him. Brick grabbed him by his leg and tripped him on the ground. He just stomped on the back of his right leg immediately after. "Ow! I-I think you broke my leg!" the man complained. "Good," Brick spoke back before continuing off, letting the civilians handle it from there since he didn't want to get too involved with public media for being a hero.
A day later in Townsville, Blossom was in her room, writing in one of her many books, working on homework mainly out of boredom. The day seemed run of the mill and typical before she saw the professor come into the room. "Blossom, you got a letter," he said, showing a pink envelope. She took it from him excitedly. While the professor left, letting her get back to her homework, Blossom ripped open the envelope and pulled out a red letter written in black ink.
"Hey, Bloss. Just thought I'd let ya know how things have been this month. So far, Butch has been playing around and making fireworks, and plans on selling them next week for the Fourth of July. Those things are pretty powerful. Burnt my hand pretty bad. Boomer's been looking for a job himself, but so far I still have the only job. We're stuck in some backwash apartment. But honestly I like it. They still try to go nuts every now and then and go robbing banks, though it doesn't take much to change their minds off it. Miss ya, babe. Love, Brick."
Blossom had a light blush, looking it over. She had started dating him two months ago during one of the Powerpuffs' trips to Citiesville to stop a giant monster, and she had run into him. Blossom just went over to her locked chest, unlocking it and opening it, putting the letter inside on top of a pile of other letters, alongside a diary, and jar full of money that had a sticker on it that read "College Savings Funds". She locked the chest back up before going back to work on her homework.
End of Epilogue
Authors note: Sorry if this wasn't good, it was my first story. Thank you for all the support.