*Boomer*

His mind was racing, that bitch was right in front of me and I didn't see it; a waitress with red hair he glanced at the TV was on with the Professors face still plastered over the news channel, he threw the remote towards the TV with full force, breaking the screen in the process.

He heard a vibration coming from his pocket, he checked his phone to see Nelly was trying to reach him, "Nelly? Are you okay?"

"No, I'm not okay Boomer, what the hell was that about?" her voice trembled as she spoke, clearly terrified.

"I am so sorry that you had to see that but I just had a breakthrough, it turns out that bitch Blossom Utonium was under my nose the full time, she's Professor X and I promise justice will be served." he said furiously, he was so angry about finding out who Professor X is but at the same time, does he have the guts to put one of his closest friends behind bars?

Nelly sobbed, "Boomie, I'm sorry but I can't do this anymore" Boomer frowned, "what are you talking about, baby?"

"What do you mean 'what am I talking about?!' I just nearly got blasted from your crazy-ass counterpart! I could've died and all you have to ask is what I'm talking about?"

Boomer understood where Nelly was coming from now, he has taken into consideration that she was scarred slightly from the Berserk days but the miscarriage and the Ben drama could've made it a lot worse, "Nelly-"

"No, Boomer don't talk just listen...I've been thinking about it a lot recently and I think my parents are right..."

Boomer cocked an eyebrow but knew exactly where the conversation was going, "Listen, your parents don't know what we have-"

"Please, don't. You explaining yourself is only making this more difficult..."

"More difficult for what?" that was a silly question because he knew exactly what she was going to say next.

"I think we should see other people..."

"Nelly, you're not thinking straight-"

"I'm fine, it's you that isn't thinking. We can't even have kids together and you're always chasing trouble..."

"It sounds like you've been talking to your parents." he stated as he looked out the window blankly

"I'm sorry, I just think it's best for both of us. What we had was special but it needs to stop now."

"What do you mean 'had' we still have it, don't we?"

"Goodbye, Boomie." she was a second away from sobbing before she ended the call.

His eyes darkened in anger and he threw the phone to the nearest wall, smashing the device into a hundred pieces. He took a deep breath but it didn't help, he lifted every furniture he could flipping them up and throwing them across the room in anger. He created a hole in the wall which he knew Mojo would go crazy at but he didn't care, nothing mattered to him anymore.


*Butch*

He placed his phone towards his ears and heard the phone ringing, he was having a difficult time processing what just happened from the Rowdyrock barging their way into his home to Blossom being Professor X this whole time, his mind was spinning. Then he suddenly thought if Brick would've known, he had to have known, he ain't dumb...suddenly his thought got interrupted as he heard his girlfriends comforting voice, "What do you want, Dickweed? I'm balls deep in my reports that's due like it's flyin' out of my ass, so this better be good."

Butch had to smirk at his girlfriends response but his smirk faded when he remembered what he called her for, "Babe, are you sitting down?"

There was a brief silence on the phone, "yeah, what's up?" By the tone of Buttercup's voice she could tell something was wrong since he hasn't replied something sarcastic yet.

"It's about your sister, Blossom..." he started, "are you aware of what's going on with her right now?"

Buttercup sighed before replying, "Yeah we had a talk when I was home for Christmas but Butch, it's honestly nothing to worry about."

Butch cocked an eyebrow, something's telling me she wasn't as honest to her sister as she made out to be, "Buttercup, what did she tell you?"

"She told me that she picked up a few extra shifts in Flawless some Friday nights, how do you think she paid for Bubbles car and all the fancy shit she got for me and the Professor?"

Ahh, there it is, "wait hold up, you believe that your sister is a stripper..."

"Yeah, so what?"

"Babe, have you seen the news?"

"No..."

"Your dad got arrested under allegations of him being Professor X" he said slowly, preparing to repeat himself.

There was a pause on the call, "what?...I don't understand, he would never do anything like that-"

"The Professors innocent...but Blossom isn't...are you picking up what I'm putting down?"

"No, you've for your facts wrong, Blossom's just as innocent, someones framing them-"

"Butters, she just confessed to me and Booms. Blossom is Professor X."

"Butch, this is one fucked up prank..."

"Baby, I wish it was a prank, I really do but it's not...you better get Bubbles and get down here ASAP because I don't know what's gonna happen from here - Boomer's pissed, Brick's gone AWOL, Rowdyrock Boys are crawling all over Townsville and I don't know what to do I ain't a leader, I'm just a solider compared to Brick and Booms..."

There was another brief silence as Buttercup was trying to digest as much information as she could, "I'm calling Bubbles now, we'll be there soon." with that being said their conversation ended.

Butch threw his phone on his bed as he paced around his room, he already tried calling Brick but he wasn't answering and he suddenly heard Boomer crashing things in the living room, aw shit he thought as he rolled his eyes and left his room and into the living room to see what drama occurred this time, "Booms, what the fuck are you doing?"

Boomer was pacing around the room with his hands on the back of his head as his world was falling apart, "Nelly dumped me."

Butch's eyes widen at the state of the room, it was worse than it was 10 minutes ago, Mojo is gonna kill us however he had bigger issues to worry about, "Aw shit, I'm sorry to hear that, man. Listen, Bubbles and Buttercup are on their way back to help us."

"Help us with what?!"

Butch didn't how to to answer that question, "I don't know, just to help! I don't know what the fuck I'm doing here, Brick isn't anywhere to be seen or else he'd take care of this! I'm trying my hardest but I can't help unless you get your goddamn shit together!" he felt bad for snapping at his brother but what does he expect?

Seconds later they heard their front door opening and closing, Butch glanced over to Boomer, "for your sake I'm really hoping that isn't Mojo." he stated as he looked around the room once more.

To the boys relief Brick walked into the living room before taking a double look at the room, "What the fuck happened here?"

Seconds later Brandon walked in behind him, Boomer's eyes darkened, "his brothers happened!"

Brandon blinked at Boomer's response, "Right, like I control every action my brothers make." he shot back with an attitude.

Right after Brandon Sarah Jones was the last person to enter, "Sarah?" Boomer asked confused of the sight.

"What is she doing here?" Butch spat as his fists tightened, "why is there a fucking cop in our house?" he quickly asked the next question before the first one got answered.

"Relax, Butchy-boy, she's one of us." Brandon assured.

"I'm really not." Sarah said as she folded her arms.

Brandon turned his head as he smirked at that woman, "Sure you are" he teased.

"Brick what the fuck is going on? The Professors in jail, Blossom's Professor X and we got his brothers rollin up in our joint causing a riot!" Butch was starting to get impatient.

"Butch, calm down okay we got a plan but we're gonna need Blossom." Brick assured as he raised a hand to signal his brother to cool it.

"Did you know this full time?" Boomer questioned as he raised a brow.

"I only found out not that long ago-"

"And you didn't bother of telling me?"

"What could I say? Even if I did tell you wouldnt of believed me!"

"Hey, sorry to cut in this family affair but we still have a criminal to arrest." Sarah intervened

"There's a legit criminal standing right next to you!" Boomer announced as he glanced towards Brandon while raising his hands in a 'what the fuck' kind of way. As he said that Sarah's phone was ringing, she looked at the caller ID before stepping out the room to take the call.

"Ouch, harsh bro." Brandon shook his head sarcastically before folding his arms.

"What are you doing working with a cop? I thought you were against all cops?" Butch asked

"I am but its beneficial to have someone on the inside, especially a good cop; those are rare and I ain't snitching on my own people." Brandon replied as he glanced over at Boomer.

"I bet Brad doesn't know about your sidekick unless he gave you the orders to befriend her." Brick challenged as he raised a brow.

Brandon scoffed before turning back to the boys, "First of a all, she ain't my sidekick and she ain't my friend like I said; its beneficial to know someone on the inside. Secondly; I don't need Brad's permission to do my own thing, that's how our brotherly relationship works - he does his own thing I do mine, either way we're getting cash in the door. And just for your information, Brick, I ain't doing this for no one but myself."

Brick narrowed his sight being unbiased of the response as Boomer folded his arms and rolled his eyes not caring and Butch shrugged thinking it was a fair answer. Sarah entered the room, "That was my partner, Gilbert. Blossom's in the station now surrendering herself and she said she won't talk unless I'm there."

"Make sure she serves the time." Boomer spat in disgust before he turned his heels and exited the room.

"Has she lawyered-up yet?" Butch asked in curiosity.

Brick looked pale, he lifted his single seater up-right and took a seat processing that the love of his life is actually going through with this. "No, she was just going to sign the confession, we had a story all set out but we were meant to go over it one last time before..." he couldn't even finish his sentence.

"She's gonna have to get her story straight, she's only got one shot at this and the best and safest way is with a lawyer." Brandon advised as he placed his hands in front of his jeans pockets.

"If she can't get a lawyer we can provide her-" Sarah was about to offer an alternative until Brick cut in.

"No, she isn't getting a shitty criminal lawyer she needs a criminal lawyer, if you catch my drift" the red Ruff raised both eyebrows putting the emphasis in 'criminal'

"He means a lawyer that knows a lot of loopholes-" Brandon was about to add until Sarah interrupted

"I know what he means." She snapped

"You must know a decent criminal lawyer." Butch nodded towards Brandon.

"Nah, don't know good lawyers..." the green Rock eyes travelled towards the ground.

Brick signed loudly feeling helpless and hopeless until he heard Brandon's voice, "buuuut..."

The green Rock grabbed everyone's attention as he slowly smirked, "I know a guy who knows a guy."


*Blossom - 2 hours later*

Blossom waited in the interview room nervously, well she was nervous at first but she's been waiting for that long she'd rather sign the confession and be on her way. Agent Grayson had informed the Puff that her father is realised from custody however, he has requested to see his daughter which has been denied, I can't even face the Professor right now she thought sadly.

Seconds later she heard the door opening, she lifted her head to see Agent Grayson and Agent Jones had made their way into the room. Sarah had a look of anger, disappointment and dissatisfaction on her face. Blossom swallowed a dry lump while sinking in her seat as Sarah said nothing but turned the recording camera on. Blossom didn't drop eye contact as she watched the woman take off her blazer and place it behind her chair as she began her interrogation, "Todays date and time is Wednesday, 2nd of February 2022 at 23.40. We are here with Blossom Utonium who has self-surrendered under the charges of making and supplying drugs. Now, Blossom tell us your story..."

Blossom couldn't help but be confused of the agents response, why isn't she yelling at me? Shouldn't she be angry? The pink eyed girl was about to open her mouth until a well suited dark-haired man entered the room abruptly with a breifcase. The man pointed towards Blossom, "You; shut your mouth. You two," he now pointed at the two agents, "I need a moment alone with my client."

Agent Grayson growled before standing up and taking his files with him but Sarah did not look surprised in the slightest but her eyes were burning through Blossom's before she stood up glancing at the fancy lawyer while turning the recording off and leaving the room, closing the door behind her.

"I didn't hire a lawyer..." Blossom said blankly

"You didn't but Prince Megabucks did and he's paying double for your ass, dragging me out of bed at this time." the dark-headed man huffed before taking a seat next to Blossom making her blink, how does Prince know I'm here? Did Brick ask for his help? "Allow me to introduce myself, Dean Miller, expenses are already paid for on your behalf-"

"How does Prince know I needed a lawyer?" Blossom raised a brow as she folded her arms, this guy just appeared out of no where how does she know to trust him?

"Let's say you got a guardian angel," Dean said as he opened his briefcase, "that sells decent weed." he also mutted lowly but forgot he was in a room with someone who has super-hearing. Blossom's slips slightly curved as she tried to hold in a chuckle, Brandon, what a guy.

"So, what do we do from here?" she asks as she sits up.

"Well you still need to serve your time; you already self-surrendered there's no going back from that but I got some papers for you to sign." Dean said as he brought out some papers, a couple already signed by Prince.

"What's this?" Blossom asks as she was skimming through the documents.

"Business contract with Brandon Momo, whatever you make from the drug business, which is quoted the 'carwash business', moving in the prison he gets 5% from your cut and 5% from Brick's," Blossom looked over the papers to glance at the lawyer, "he is doing you a favour after all, you don't get nothing for nothing in this world, sweetheart." Dean smirked as he caught the Puff peering.

Blossom could see Brick and Brandon already signed the contract, he's bailed me out more than once, he's due credit for that at least she thought as Dead offered her a pen. She took the pen and signed her name before putting the pen back down.

"Great, now that's done and dusted let's talk about your sentencing." He said as he lifted the papers away from Blossom.

She looked up at the man confident of what she was about to say next, "I've got already a plea deal of sixteen months."

"No, you had a plea deal of sixteen months until Mr. Boomer Jojo pressed charges so it was only fair to raise the sentencing to twenty-four months with no parole. That's the best offer I could make with the District Attorney." The fancy lawyer stated quite blankly making Blossom do a double take at him, damn it, Boomer! "However, while you have a contract set up with Brandon, Prince has a contract set up with Governor Jerry Brown, have you heard of him before?" Dean asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

Blossom mentally muttered the name to herself knowing she heard of him before, "He's the governor of Headwood Prison...why does Prince have a contract with him?"

"Let's say the governor is going to allow the drugs in the prison for 10% of Megabuck's cut - but don't be stupid by showing off in front of the guards, nor the prisoners. You do not tell a soul on how the drugs are moving in. Governor Brown will give you a full brief when you get to the prison."

"Wait, how is the governor of the prison got anything to do with a Rowdyrock and Prince?" Blossom awkwardly scratched the back of her head.

"It's a small world." Dean shrugged, "Hell, even Agent Jones is involved in the green Rowdyrock's shenanigans."

Blossom's eyes widen, "What are they both involved in?"

"That's their business. You focus on your business, kid you got one shot to make this believable to the recorder so you repeat after me and do not change a thing..."


*20 minutes later*

"Date and time of interview; Thursday 3rd February 2022 at 00.06 hours. Now Blossom, where were we?" Sarah leaned back on her seat crossings her legs as she asked the question.

Gilbert and Sarah sat on one end of the table while Dean and Blossom sat cross from them while the recorder stood between them. Blossom cleared her throat before speaking, "Round about October, not long after the semester started Ben, the blue Rowdyrock came in my work offering me to work for him and his brothers."

"How did they want you to work for them?" Sarah asked

"They wanted me to make drugs like MDMA, they knew I was studying honours chemistry and asked me to make and supply the drugs."

"And where do you work?" Gilbert asked as he took notes.

"Pixie's diner, it's right off Oak Avenue." she answered.

"And if we were to find security footage around that time..." Sarah added

"You'll find Ben sitting across from me on a stool. It was brief, maybe for about five minutes." Blossom answered.

"What happened after that?" Gilbert asked to proceed.

"I eventually accepted the offer, I heard about the robbery about the methamphetamine going missing from my dads work and I knew they had something to do with it but there's no evidence to prove it was them."

"Have you ever had encounterment with the leader of the Rowdyrock Boys?" Sarah asked this time

"I think I might've once..."

"You might've?" Gilbert raised a brow

"One day in my work there was a red-eyed boy with a bandana that came in with a kid and a man with tattoos on his face, you can check the CCTV footage. He asked my colleague for me, that was the first and only time I met him but he didn't say who he was."

"What did you two talk about?" Sarah asked

"He complained about the menu then mocked the establishment and then he left. Like I said, he didn't say who he was but I had a pretty good idea."

"What I don't get is, if that's your first time meeting how did you supply him with the drugs?" Gilbert was having a hard time buying it.

"Ben gave me a key he said it was to open a post office mailbox. Every Friday I would open the locker to money and swap it with the drugs."

"Where would you make the drugs? I highly doubt your dad would let you cook in his lab." Sarah added, trying not to look suspicious.

"There's an abandon warehouse off a highway near Roseville, I used the place while borrowing my fathers equipment. He thought I was using it for college."

Gilbert and Sarah both glanced at one another before Gilbert passed Blossom a form, "Miss. Untonium, please sign your confession." he now passed her a pen. Gilbert looked back to Sarah before rising to his feet, "excuse us for a moment, Sarah could I please speak to you outside."

Sarah nodded and rose to her feet joining her partner outside. When the door closed Blossom signed the confession before taking a deep breath.

"You did good, kid. I'll inform your family early tomorrow."

Blossom nodded and sat back on her seat before her mind wandered, two years...two full years without parole. It could be worse, right?


*Sarah*

"What's the matter?" Sarah asked as her partner led her out of the interview room.

Gilbert looked into the glass hatch to see Blossom was talking to her lawyer before turning back to Sarah, "you buyin' that in there?" he asked as he nodded to the Puff.

"Well we got our guy, she fits the description." Sarah replied back

"Something ain't right here...why self-surrender when you're a super-human knowing no one would ever suspect you?" Gilbert asked himself, puzzled with the case.

"A super-human that was a former super-hero. Maybe the guilt eat her up and she didn't want her father taking the blame..." Sarah suggested as her eyes were glued on Gilbert's face analysing his facial expression.

He snapped his fingers, "Of course! I've got a theory that the person who made the anonymous call is a Rowdyrock. I reckon the Puff and Rocks had a falling out and that's why the boys were blaming her dad as a warning shot..."

"That's a pretty solid theory but we got our guy now-"

"Our guys are the Rowdyrock Boys, once we catch them then the case is closed."

"Actually, after Blossom signs the confession I'm signing the case to the FBI" Sarah stated a little nervously.

Gilbert's head shot towards her, "Why are you gonna do that? We got Professor X if we get her on our side and offer to reduce her sentence she can bait the Rowdyrock-"

"Its not gonna work, Gilbert. She's no longer useful to them anymore, I think it's for the best." she said in a hush tone.

Gilbert raised a brow, "ye know, for someone who caught a criminal after months of hard work you're not very excited as I imaged you would be..."

"What can I say, Gilbert? We've been chasing Professor X for months and now we finally got her! The case is too stressful and I can't carry it on when I have my own shit to deal with at home." Sarah huffed, "why can't you just leave it at that?" her voice showed irritation.

"Because Sarah, we may be DEA agents but we both started off as cops! Good cops, may I add. When we notice something isn't right we don't dismiss it, we investigate it and I don't know why you're stopping now." The large man shot back as he folded his arms.

Sarah sighed in stress, "because I need a vacation with my kids and get my family back on track, do you have any idea how difficult its been for me to be a DEA agent and having an addict for a son? I'm trying my hardest to balance out my work and private life but lately its been challenging." Sarah replied back in honesty

Gilbert had a glimpse of sorrow in his eyes, he always admired Sarah to be a single mother dealing with a son with drug issues and still managing to work full-time. He nodded excepting the answer, "but next time I want to be primary investigator, give you a break."

Sarah smiled in relief glad that Gilbert is finally letting the topic go, "you got it, cheif. I'm just gonna sign the forms to transfer the case to the FBI and leave it on the captains desk for the morning."

Gilbert nodded before heading back in the interview room. Hopefully we will never speak of this again...