I never created Bubblegum Crisis.
Priss was on her way to perform a concert when she paused. Her eyes were on Brian J. Mason as he wandered with a woman by his side. She started to glower. How she hated GENOM executives and Boomers. Hands formed fists. Extra Boomers weren't going to be created by GENOM if she had anything to say about it.
Priss ran to Brian with one fist that was raised. She thought confusion formed in his eyes.
The female bodyguard stepped in front of Brian before her face was struck and she fell.
''The bodyguard wasn't a Boomer?''
Priss then fled.
THE END