Princess was just getting up late, like normal, she dressed quickly and took her time preparing her hair. That's when she felt the entire area around shake, followed by a loud booming sound.
Her first instinct was to yell, a lot.
After a short amount of time waiting for an explanation she decided on investigating the entire incident herself, grumbling all the way across the vast room she didn't noticed the light amount of smoke hovering above her head.
But the second she threw open her door she did see the charred body of her father laying in a smoldering heap(s) here and there. She wanted to scream but all that came up was a small amount of bile, she fell to her knees before emptying her stomach onto the floor. She looked up at the face, pieces of bone was peeking through the blackness and she threw up again.
she manage to keep herself from falling into the mess she had made, despite the threat of her limbs about to give out. Standing up slowly taking her eyes away from the corpse she walk down the hall using the walls as support, she could see the blast had left a large smoldering hole in the floor.
looking out the window as she enter the hall she could see smoke pouring from what use to be the servant quarters.
Princess slowly slid down the doorway, everyone she had known and - subconsciously - cared about was now gone.
In a sense she was alone now.
The helicopters sliced through the sky, beneath them was both chaos and anarcy.
"This is Arty Pie with the Pie in the sky report 'copter and it seems that the city has gone into complete chaos. It's worse than that time when those rabid monkeys escape from the labs."
"Arty, I think what the viewers want to know is, is my house ok?" The newscaster at the desk asked.
"What, you want to your mansion okay? Do you want to know about you mansion is okay?"
"Arty, please let not go through this. I just bought at the right time."
"When's my right time, Kent? When's my right time?"
As the helicopter fly over head below people were everywhere looting, screaming and just generally panicking as falling debris from the explosions rain down.
Some were shouting for the powerpuff girls to come save them all.
Police forces from all around the city's "neighbors" were being called in to contain the crowds.
It would be long into the night before some order was brought back into the streets of Townsville.
Princess stayed where she fell, her body and mind were betraying her. She wanted to move but she had nothing within her to motivate, but her mind came to one thing.
The powerpuff girls.
If they have stopped her so many times before than why have they save her?
Moving with the flames of anger and hate Princess stopped by the supply closet that the servants used to retrieve a white sheet to cover her father. Once in her room she went to get the power suit she used so many times in her life.
Powering up she flown out the window. Glass went everywhere but she didn't care, kicking in the boosters she sought out that three story building. Slowing down when she saw a huge billow of smoke.
Stoping and staring at the horrific scene. The smoldering crater and various body parts strewn about the area, Princess felt stomach do flip flops again but she manage to hold it in. Floating down next to the only person, who's arm were missing and their front was so badly charred she literarily can't tell who or what this person was. But she figured it would be one of the powerpuff girls.
This... This can't be happening. Princess thought as her hands ran through her hair, that's when she realized something. Looking down at the body, forcing down bile and fighting every moral she actually had Princess picked up the fallen body. The sickening smell of burnt flesh filled her nose, she made sure no one is watching before flying away.