Author's Note: Hey dudes! I'm back with another chapter! It's a little bit of (dramatic) filler, but don't worry, good stuff is coming! Enjoy! :D

CJ drove back to the park at breakneck speed. She pulled up in front of the house then got out, slamming her car door shut. Rigby heard the noise. He stood up from the couch and went to open the front door, but was blasted back into the stairs by CJ's gust of wind.

He rubbed his head, then looked up to what had knocked him back, "CJ? CJ, what's wrong?! What are you doing here?!" he asked, wide-eyed.

"Where is he?!" she ordered.

"What?"

The cloud girl started to crackle with lightning again. She screamed, "WHERE IS MUSCLE MAN?!"

Rigby was confused. He had no idea what happened outside earlier. He could only get out, "I-I don't know!"

CJ fumed, "Grrr! You're no help at all!"

She raised her hand, preparing to throw a lightning bolt at the raccoon, but he quickly darted back into the living room. He picked up TJ, knowing he needed to get them both out of here before they got hurt. CJ walked slowly into the room, her hand still held high. Rigby, on the other hand, had scampered out into the kitchen with the puppy on his back. CJ threw the bolt at the wall in frustration.

He ran past Benson, who looked up from his clipboard, "Rigby? Rigby, where are you-"

"BENSON, RUN! CJ!" he yelled, going outside.

His boss turned his dome around, "What are you talking-"

Entering the kitchen, CJ knocked the gumball machine into the table with another wave of air, then blasted the kitchen door off it's hinges, heading outside.

Rigby ran over to Mordecai, who was pushing a lawnmower. He ran out in front of the mower, "Mordecai, help!"

Mordecai stopped, "Whoa! Rigby, what are you doing?! I almost ran you over!"

"No time for that! Dude, CJ's back!"

"So? Why are you all worked up?"

The frantic raccoon explained, "She nearly fried me, man! She's looking for Muscle Man, or something! We've gotta stop her before she destroys the park, or worse!"

"What? I thought it was an accident? Why would she...?" He started to think back to the coffee shop incident and his eyes grew, "Oh no. Dude, come on!"

"Wait! What about the dog?"

Mordecai thought for a second, "Hmm. Bring him with us, maybe we can use him..."

The boys ran over to Skips' house. Mordecai banged on the door, "Skips, you in there?"

The yeti came outside, "What's wrong, Mordecai?"

"CJ! MUSCLE MAN! BAD STUFF! PUPPY!"

Mordecai slapped Rigby to make him stop.

Rigby rubbed his face, "Ow! Sorry."

Mordecai calmly explained, "CJ is back, Skips. I guess she's looking for Muscle Man? She must be really angry at him and thinks that Thomas breaking his arm wasn't an accident and-"

Rigby interrupted, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Thomas broke his arm?! Seriously?"

"Yeah, he's in the hospital, dude. You must of not heard about it because you were inside all day, not working, but that's a whole 'nother story..."

"Hey! I was watching the dog!"

The blue jay rolled his eyes, "Yeah, whatever. Anyways, can you help us out, Skips?"

Skips rubbed his chin, "Hmm. Yeah, I can. Come inside, we'll think of a plan to stop her..."

On the other side of town, Thomas was staring out the window, bored, but thankfully his pain had gone down in the past hour.

Dr. Malkovich walked into the room, "Hello, Thomas. How are you feeling?"

The goat sat up and rubbed his eyes, "Um, I'm kinda out of it. I don't really remember much after surgery. It all felt kinda like a dream and-" his stomach growled, "Oh...um, can I have some food, please?"

The doctor slapped his forehead, "Oh, of course! I forgot to get you the hospital's menu. I'll be right back..."

He looked back to the window and groaned, 'Great, hospital food...' He glanced down to his arm in the crude cast, 'Man, this is gonna suck having to wear this. It's so freaking itchy. But, I guess it could be worse. They could've had to cut my arm off or something...'

Dr. Malkovich came in again, handing Thomas the menu, "Here you are, Thomas," he sat down next to his patient, "So, how's the cast feel?"

Thomas sighed, "It's really itchy."

The doctor chuckled, "That's actually a good thing, Thomas, as it means you're healing. Besides, you'll be getting a new one in the morning, before you leave. Your mother said you'd like a black one?"

"Yeah, I guess," he stared at the menu in his hand, "um, have you seen CJ?"

"The cloud woman? I think she left a while ago."

"Oh. Do you know where she went?"

"No, I'm afraid I don't," he stood up, "Well, I'm sorry to keep our meeting so short, but I've got other patients to check on. Make sure you eat something nutritious..." he walked over to the window, "Hmm. Looks like a storm is brewing. Still, I must be going. Hope you feel better soon!" he smiled and started to leave the room.

Thomas looked back out the window, 'A storm? But, it looks like it's only over the park...?'

The goat faced the doctor, "Hey, Doc?"

He turned around, "Yes?"

"Have you seen my cell phone?"

"I believe your girlfriend placed it by your bed. Goodbye, Thomas."

"Oh, thanks, Doc. See ya," He picked up the phone, 'I hope everything's okay...'

Back in the park, Rigby was peering outside, looking for any sign of CJ. TJ began whimpering, showing that even he knew something was wrong.

Rigby petted him, "Don't worry, little dude. We'll make sure no one gets hurt..."

Skips looked up from his table, "Rigby, come over here."

The raccoon did as he was told, "What's up? Figured out a plan yet?"

"Yes. We'll need the dog. It seems she cares for him, so he can provide a distraction, hopefully, then we can try to talk to CJ and calm her down..."

Rigby shrugged, "Ok, cool. Sounds pretty simple."

Skips frowned, "But, if something goes wrong," he pulled out a large book and a strangely-shaped vase, "I have an old spell I can use, along with a magic amphora to capture her in."

The guys stared at him.

"An ancient vase..."

Rigby chuckled, "Oh pfft, I knew that!"

Mordecai sighed, "Dude, how could you possibly know that?"

Rigby pointed a finger, "Well, I didn't see you know it either!"

"Yeah, but at least I passed high school..."

"SHUT UP!"

Skips stopped them, "Boys, focus! We're gonna be dealing with an emotional, lovestruck woman out there who can throw lightning. If there's anything more dangerous than that, I don't wanna know..."