One day, the Rowdyruff boys just broke into a store called the Fanfiction museum stashed with thousands of gut wrenching, sick gallery of themselves and the Powerpuff girls in romantic situations.
"Why, why are we always paired with those stupid girls?" Asked Butch, while Boomer had gone to throw up outside.
"Well," Brick said thoughtfully, " I think there are two reasons. One, it's because the way we were defeated. While most other villains get themselves pounded to hell, we received three good-bye kisses. The common misconception is that it was a romantic gesture.
"And two," --Boomer just came back in --" We are three little boys, and they are three little girls. So, automatically, we are compatible with those Powderpuff girls."
Suddenly, there was a crash and three little girls stood in the doorway.
"Not so fast Rowdyruff Boys!"