Whooo, I need to get on top of these stories. I'm taking too long to update. I'm sorry, I've been getting so many other ideas that I kind of forgot about this one. I'm so sorry!

Becky and April walked into the zoo gates on a fresh new Saturday afternoon in hopes of making April a little less upset about being stuck in Fair City with her powers going awry. Plus, it was a good way for her to be more in control of her powers while she was in public. They came across the first stop of the day, the bear cage. April smiled and approached the cage, grasping the metal bars. Becky rolled her eyes as she watched April begin to converse with the creature.

"Gee, it looks awful cramped in there. You sure you have enough room?" April asked. The bear growled in response and April crossed her arms and shook her head.

"They aren't taking care of your spacious needs very well, are they? Who ever thought of putting helpless, innocent animals in cages for the enjoyment of others anyways?" April complained. The bear growled once more.

"I know, right? I mean, bears need space. First of all, you're a large creature and your environment is large as well. I mean, you need a river heavy with salmon, a spacious cave for your cubs and yourself, and what you're living in is this tiny cage. How do you live with it?" April complained. As they conversed more, Becky tried not to think of how weird it was to watch a girl talking to a bear. For having a half supernatural life, watching someone with superpowers was weird. And that was saying something. Suddenly, with her super-hearing, Becky caught the sound of a siren going off, accompanied with terrorized screams and a cry for help, for the Butcher was robbing the bank once more. Becky thanked her crime-ridden city for giving her a reason to leave this weird scene.

"Uhh, April? Can I talk to you?" Becky asked, pulling April aside as she looked around to see if anyone was listening. April grunted and crossed her arms.

"What was that for? I was having a conversation." April asked, irritated.

"There's trouble downtown." Becky explained. April's eyes lit up.

"Ooh, can I help? I miss fighting crime!" April begged. Becky sighed.

"No, you can't! Your powers are all messed up, remember?" Becky explained. April shifted her weight between hips.

"But that doesn't mean I can't still partially control them! Come on, I'm dying for some action!" April begged more. Becky was silent for a moment, then gave in.

"Fine, you can help." April squealed in delight and followed Becky to hiding so they could transform into their super heroine alter-ego. While Becky placed two fingers on her chest and exclaimed 'Word up!', April started levitating inches above the ground as green jungle-vines surrounded her in a whirlwind and set her down in her alter-ego uniform, a green shirt with the design of vines, flora and other jungle and/or animal prints on it, with one long sleeve and one tank-top sleeve, which was detached from the legging-pants with the same design as the shirt. Due to the shirt and pants being detached, there was an area of exposed belly between the outfit where it separated from shirt to pant. Wordgirl gawked at Animalia's costume for a moment, then led Animalia downtown to stop the butcher.

"Stop right there, Butcher!" Wordgirl exclaimed. Animalia, floating behind Wordgirl, crossed her arms.

"No! Make me!" The Butcher responded. Animalia suddenly made her presence known.

"We might just have to take you up on that, then!" she exclaimed as she rose the flowers from the ground and shot their pistols at the Butcher. The Butcher, now covered in flower pistols, could not move very well.

"What the heck? Who are you?" he asked. Becky sighed as she floated.

"Yeah, she's not going to be here for long. Just until we can get her home." Wordgirl explained. The Butcher shrugged and flung sausages at Animalia, exclaiming "Sausage Cyclone!" as he flung them. Animalia dodged them by forming a shield from trees using her supernatural powers. Becky, standing in the background, felt like she wasn't needed with Animalia taking care of everything.

"You'll never defeatate me! I'm invinkable." The Butcher explained. Wordgirl, suddenly finding purpose, spoke up,

"Actually, it's defeat and invincible!" She corrected.

"Invincible meaning?" The Butcher asked. Before Wordgirl could answer, Animalia explained,

"It means that nothing can stop you." The Butcher nodded in understanding. Wordgirl sighed and watched Animalia finish off the Butcher and send him to jail. Becky felt threatened that Animalia would take all the crime in the city in place of Wordgirl, and the citizens would eventually ask her to stay forever and replace Wordgirl. Her fears being realized by the cheers of the town.

"Who is she? She's amazing! She cleaned up that crime faster than Wordgirl could!" One person exclaimed.

"Animalia, stay forever and fight crime for us!" Another begged. Wordgirl gasped at the question.

"Aw, you guys are too kind. Thank you, I know I'm awesome," Animalia accepted her sudden fame a bit more than Becky wanted them to. Wordgirl sighed and rushed to take April home, transforming when they got back to the Botsford home.

"What the heck? Why did you rush home? I was having fun." April complained.

"Look, you fought the crime and defeated the villain. Enough is enough, it's done." Becky explained, crossing her arms.

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I can't stay and listen to all the 'thank you''s and let your people know I'm here for them." April explained.

"Yeah, my people. Don't you have your own town to protect?" Becky complained. April huffed.

"They don't appreciate me anyways. I defeat a stupid villain and no one ever pays any attention to it. Your people seem to like people who actually save the town from peril."

"I would have if you'd have let me do anything!"

"You're just jealous because I'm getting more attention than you!" Becky was silenced. Her eyes widened in shock.

"Oh yeah? W-well, you can just find your own way home because you're NOT WELCOME HERE ANYMORE!" April dropped her arms to her side. They were silent once more before April found her way to the door.

"And I'm not in it for the attention." Becky added.

"Yeah? Well it sure doesn't seem that way," April opened Becky's front door and turned back to Becky before exiting, "You know, I'm sorry I came to you for help in the first place because for a superhero," April paused, "You're pretty selfish."

If that was too short, then yes you can slap me. It was a good dramatic chapter, but oh well. Review?