"Ah ha! I, Mojo Jojo, have now just concocted the most evil of all plans!" "Well hurry up and tell us you smelly monkey!" shouted Brick.
"You didn't have to say that." pouted Mojo Jojo.
"Anyways what I was saying is that I have the perfect plan to take over the world! First I make you boys a tinsy bit older to remove that fear of cooties that you for some reason have." "But," Butch interrupted, "I like myself how I am now!"
"Silence while your creator is speaking!" shouted Mojo.
"Now then, where was I?
Oh yeah, I make you older, then I will have you play with my new invention: The Wormhole!"
"That's a lame name bro." commented Boomer.
"Anyways, I'll have you 'play' with these machines and the FlowerFluff Girls will be powerless and will enable me to rule the WORLD!"
"I think you mean the PowerPuff Girls" snickered Brick.
"Silence! I kill you!" shouted Mojo.
"That's someone else's line" sighed Butch.
"What's so special with these machines anyways?" asked Boomer.
"Glad you asked my little sky high boy." "Don't ever say that again."
"Geez. I try to be loving to my son and he pisses all over my efforts.
The reason why the machines are special is that they will allow you to get the PowerPuff Girls pregnant!
While they are in that deplorable state, I will be uncontested and will be able to rule the world!"
"Uh, ok?" said Brick.
Boomer was appalled at the idea as he wanted to establish a normal relationship with Bubbles in the future, so he promised himself to never use the wierd machine that was labeled "Bubbles".
Over the course of the week, Brick had used his machine three times while Butch only used his once.
Boomer was sickened by his brothers' actions and vowed to try and be a normal boy.
Until Brick and Butch threatened him by saying they'll both use Boomer's machine at once unless he stays with the RowdyRuff Boys.
Boomer had to agree to keep Bubbles safe, but later trashed the machine to the point of being unusable.
The next day Boomer was walking in the park when he saw alot of people dressed in black and were noticably sad.
He went closer and realized it was a funeral, and that Blossom and Buttercup were there, but Bubbles wasn't to be seen.
Boomer was anxious so he tried to nonchaluntly ask Blossom if she had seen Bubbles.
"Bubbles -sob- is right there..." and Blossom started to cry uncontrollably and didn't realize that she was talking to Boomer.
Boomer saw his crush lying in the open casket, like a blue angel, with her curly pigtails all curled up to look their best and her soft hands crossed over each other.
Boomer walked home in a daze like state, not knowing where he was until he was in the bathroom.
There he found a razor and decided that he didn't want to live if he couldn't be with his beloved Bubbles.
He waited until nightfall and crept up to Bubbles' grave.
He cried for a good while before finally saying that he wished things could have been different.
The next morning, Brick woke up and noticed that Boomer was missing.
Butch suggested that the two of them go look for them while the "crazy monkey thingy we call mom" is busy.
Brick and Butch started in the park where they saw a blue lump on the ground.
"Hey, that's our blue lump on the ground!" said Butch.
"Wake up Boomer! It's morning already!" shouted Brick.
However all their shouting was in vain.