"Really?" Bubbles asked. "Then why didn't professor answer the door when we…" the whine of machinery interrupted her. "What is that?"
The boys motioned for the girls to follow. Bubbles stood there a moment; Boomer steeped back and grabbed her hand. "Come on."
The boys led them into a house. Brick motioned for them to look over the window sill. There they sat all six of them in a row pecking out the window. A large machine, that resembled a huge armadillo, came down the street it's headlight waving back and forth like search lights. As it neared the boys pulled the girls down. After it passed they all moved into the front room.
"What was that thing," Blossom asked.
"It's a well we don't know what its name is we call it the armadillo, but …actually when we told you that Mojo was sent to a maximum security cell. That was only half true." Butch confessed.
"What?" Buttercup hopped up. "What was that thing?"
"Let me finish my story." Butch continued. "Mojo escaped, kind of"
"Kind of?"
"Well... he started sending those things out."
"And they do what?"
"They detect super powers. You might want to change clothes."
"Why?"
"Mojo programmed your pictures into it. It will recognize those." He pointed to their clothes.
"Into what?" Blossom asked.
"I'll be right back." Butch ran outside.
Bubbles sighed. The sun was setting. "Wait, where are we going to stay tonight?"
"You can sleep in the extra room it is up stairs." Boomer pointed to a door "we'll be down here if you need us."
"Fine," Buttercup started walking upstairs.
"Here," Butch said handing them clothes. The girls walked up stairs. Blossoms outfit was a pink spaghetti strap with a short blue jean jacket and a pair of capris. Buttercup had a green tee with a pair of boy cut shorts. Bubbles' was a baby blue tank-top and a pair of blue jeans.
Part way through the night Bubbles heard someone outside. She slipped out bed and snuck downstairs and out the back door. She leaned against the rail that surrounded the porch.
"Bubbles?" a voice behind her asked.
"What?" She swung around in a defensive position. "Boomer! You scared me."
"Sorry," He smiled a steeped up beside her.
"Isn't the sky pretty tonight?"
He glanced at her. "Your beautiful… it's beautiful I mean."
She blushed. "Thanks…I mean yeah it is."
"Would you…?"
"What?"
He swallowed. "Kiss me?"
She smiled sweetly and kissed him softly on the lips. Someone behind them laughed.
"Butch!" Boomer yelled chasing his brother into the house. Bubble quietly walked back up to the room she shared with her sisters and fell asleep.
"Yeah she kissed him." Butch said the next morning.
"I don't believe you." Buttercup protested.
"I don't know, Buttercup, she has always liked him." Blossom said joining the conversation.
Bubbles walked down the stairs. "Good morning, everybody."
"Did you have a good night?" Brick asked.
"What do you mean?" Bubbles asked puzzled.
Boomer walked in he had waited in the hall and heard the whole conversation. "So I kissed her." He set down on the couch. "Here," he handed Buttercup and Blossom each a book.
"Today, Blossom got a better grade than me on the math test." Blossom read. "she is So smart and pretty."
Buttercup flipped open the book she had. "Buttercup beat me up again. She is such a QT when she is mad."
Bubbles laughed. "Blossom had a huge crush on Brick, and Buttercup planed hers and Butch's wedding."
"Really? So did Butch" Boomer said. He and Bubble realized everyone was looking at them. They ran outside.
Brick was laughing.
Butch glared at him. "Like you didn't plan yours and Blossom's."
They all ran after Bubbles and Boomer. Outside they were all fighting and one of the 'armadillos' came riding up. None of them had time to make it inside.