Apologies to Teen Titian fans, they were the only people who came to mind.

5. Blossom and Sonic again

Blossom stood in front of her boss's desk, wondering what was going to happen. She could take a pretty good guess: rather then having his feet on the desk, was leaning over it with his feet on the floor. The former position meant he was just going to torment her, but this one meant he meaned business.

"I'm not happy Blossom," he said, "and it's your fault."

"Why Sonic," Blossom was feeling more confident then normal, and was determined to keep her promise to Eddy. She was keen to score some points.

"You sent those idiot Titians to deal with that robbery and went to deal with that volcano yourself!"

"And," said Blossom uninterestedly.

"They brought an entire building down! Our insurance company is having a fit!"

"Well they would. But no one was hurt, and I stopped the volcano, which is much more serious."

"That's not the point. YOU should have dealt with the robbery, and the Titians should have dealt with the volcano. They couldn't have made that worse!"

"Yes, but they wouldn't have made it better either."

"Then you should have sent someone else to the volcano, OTHER people do have ice powers too you know," Sonic's voice was loaded with disapproving tones. Blossom kept a straight face.

"Yes Sonic, but the volcano was so far away, that no one else could have got there within your specified response times."

Sonic opened his mouth, then stopped, annoyed. To Blossom's disappointment, he recovered quickly.
"I could have!" he smirked. "You should have come here and got me to take someone suitable for the volcano to it."

"I didn't think you would be interested in a minor eruption."

"I'm interested in everything this organisation does, so it's your job to keep me informed!" He smirked and swung his feet up on to the desk. "See to it," he ordered.

"Very well," Blossom open the folder that was tucked under her arm, and started to read: "Stationery purchases this month; 60002 HB pencils, 3003427524 biros, ten rulers…"

"Not that!" Sonic's feet hit the floor, "Only stuff involved with crimes and superhero stuff."

"Okay," Blossom drew out another file. "Parking tickets issued by staff member: Batman two, Butch twenty three, Goku five hundred million, seventy two thousand, six hundred and nine, Wonder Wom…"

"I MEAN IMPORTANT THINGS!"

"Who is to judge what is important?" Blossom was working very hard now. Even the glimmer of a smile could destroy her position. She had to keep a straight face. Sonic stared at her.

"Thank you Blossom," he said cordially. Blossom turned and left silently. She'd beaten him! This called for a celebration! So she when to the bathroom and spent the next ten minutes laughing.

Bubbles picked her self up. The entire room was engulfed inflames, and the smoke was chocking her! It went straight to her lungs and started furring them up. She staggered slightly, and searched for Buttercup.

Her sister was lying unconscious on the floor. Bubbles tried calling to her, but couldn't because of the smoke. Coughing, she staged over to her, but was too weak to pick her up. Bubbles knew something was wrong; normally fire was nothing more than an inconvenience. There was no way she was going to be able to get out, so grabbed her phone, and just prayed that it worked.

Blossom was still laughing, when her mobile went off.

"Heehee, hi Bubbles, you'll never guess what!"

"Blossom… (cough cough), help me…"

"Bubbles? Where are you?"

"Buttercup's…" was all she managed, before the phone and its barer clattered to the floor. There was a hissing sound, and then an automated voice piped up:

"The phone you are trying to contact has been burnt to a cinder. Please tell the owner to buy a new one."

Buy the time it had finished, Blossom was already out the door.

Hi, thanks for reading andplease review. Even if you have nothing interesting to say, do it anyway! I will ask any questions, (except what happens next.)