The city of Townsville… was not a pleasant place to live.
It was kind of a villain hot spot, if you will. It was almost always under siege. The one who took over most often was a monkey named Mojo Jojo. He would gain control for about two years, but then the FBI always came in and dragged him off to federal prison. Then he would get let out or escape, and he'd take over all over again.
On this particular day, Mojo was in control. His odd was of ruling Townsville forced everyone to eat at his favorite restaurant, Pizza Hut. Townsville's Pizza Hut was a huge metropolis of pizza and people. If you had a job there, then you were very fortunate; especially if you had managed to land on a job before Mojo commanded this change.
Two of those fortunate ones were best friends Blossom Utonium and Kristin Harrison. They were both fifteen years old and went to the THS. Kristin was about medium height, had long brown hair, and green eyes.
Blossom was rather unusual looking. She had shoulder length red hair (she used to keep it long, but cut it when she was twelve), and very large pink eyes. They used to be even larger, but they shrank as she got older. They were still large, though. To make matters more interesting, she had no fingers or toes.
"I just wish I could teach Mojo a lesson," she muttered to Kristin.
"There you go again, Bloss," said Kristin. "Remember? You can't do anything about it."
Blossom sighed and looked around the restaurant. "Yeah, but I wish I could."
Kristin grinned. "Remember when we were younger? I was the Fire Princess and you were the Ice Princess?"
Blossom laughed, remembering. "Yeah. We were superheroes, going off to fight evil!"
"My power was fire…"
"… and my power was ice!"
"Now if we were the Fire and Ice Princesses, we could save Townsville! But we're not."
"Who knows? Maybe I could ask the Professor to put weird chemicals in me to give me superpowers!"
Kristin gave her a skeptical look. "Why do you call your dad Professor, anyway?"
"I don't know, I just always have."
"I would think that you would call him Dad. I mean, both your parents were the only child, their parents are dead, and you're an only child and your mother's dead. He's your only family!"
"Blossom!" yelled the manager. "Could you please go wait on people?"
"Sure thing!" said Blossom. "I'd better go."
Mojo Jojo went strolling into the Pizza Hut. "I think it's time for my supper," he said.
"Mojo…"
"Huh? Who said that?"
"Surely you remember me, Mojo. I gave you all this power. I handed it to you!"
Mojo cowered. "Oh… you're… HIM!"
"That is correct," the voice cooed. "I thought you might like to know something. I messed with timelines."
"You what?" asked Mojo.
"This wasn't how things originally were. You-and I-were constantly getting beat up by little girls! So I went back in time to when Professor Utonium created them…"
"Oooh, I can't wait to create these perfect little girls!"
The Professor was obviously about to burst because of his excitement. He had this big pot and was dumping stuff in it. "First some sugar, then some spice, and now everything nice!"
His lab monkey, Jojo, was getting real sick of his constant babbling. He angrily shoved the Professor.
"Aaagghhh!" cried the Professor, slamming into a container that was labeled, "CHEMICAL X".
BOOM!
The explosion knocked both the Professor and Jojo back. Some of the chemical X went spraying and hit Jojo on the head.
The Professor rubbed his eyes.
Three girls, who looked to be about three years old or so, had emerged from the pot. And they were floating in mid air!
"I didn't just create little girls," said the Professor in awe, "I created little girls with superpowers!"
He ran over to the girls, ignoring Jojo. Jojo couldn't shake off the feeling that he was balancing a heavy book on his head. He reached up and touched his head and then he realized that his brain had grown straight out of his head, like a flower growing up from the ground!
"Jojo… Jojo…"
"Huh? Who said that?" asked Jojo.
A strange looking creature emerged from the mist.
"You're HIM!" said Jojo in shock.
"Jojo, I can help you get rid of these little girls."
"Well, okay."
"Jojo, I can turn you into a villain. You've always wanted power, haven't you?"
"Well yeah, but…"
Him handed Jojo a blue tunic like thing with a white and purple belt, white gloves and boots, a purple cape, and this thing that looked like a metal turban. "Put these on," he commanded. Jojo did. Strange that they fit him perfectly.
Him then rolled out a cannon. "Now stick the blonde one in this cannon and blast her off in that direction. Oh yeah, by the way, you shall from now on be called… Mojo Jojo."
Mojo grinned evilly and rolled out the cannon.
The Professor was taking pictures of the girls, at that time. "I'll call you Blossom, you Bubbles, and you Buttercup!" he said.
Just then Mojo jumped out. "Professor Utonium, I have toiled underneath your feet long enough! Prepare to meet the world's newest villain, MOJO JOJO!"
He grabbed the blonde one, who the Professor had called Bubbles, and stuffed her in the cannon. "Syanora!" said Mojo, and lit the cannon.
BOOM!
"Bye!" said Bubbles. The cannon didn't really seem to hurt her. She blasted off and she was gone.
"NO!" cried the Professor. "Bubbles!"
Him had left by that time, but Mojo could still hear him. "Run, Mojo, your work here is done."
"But I wanna get the other two!" moaned Mojo.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of them," said Him. "Now GO!"
Mojo knew better then to argue. He ran off to go take over Townsville.
At that point, the Professor ran outside with the dim hope that Bubbles had flown back to the house. That wasn't true, of course. Buttercup and Blossom had followed him outside. That was when military jets started landing.
"We are from Afghanistan, and we are going to capture you as slaves," they yelled through megaphones.
"Come on, girls," said the Professor, herding Blossom and Buttercup into the car. "We have to get out of here."
They were driving out of city as the Afghanistan people were capturing many Townsville residents. Buttercup, drawn to the planes and guns, unrolled the window and flew outside. An Afghanistan guy grabbed her.
"Bye Bossum!" cried Buttercup.
"Bye Budewcup!" said Blossom. She turned to the Professor. "Budewcup go bye-bye!"
"She WHAT?!" cried the Professor. He screeched the car to a stop and frantically jumped out of the car, searching for Buttercup. But he was too late. The planes were already taking off and leaving.
He sighed and looked at Blossom, the only one left. "I can't let her know about this. I won't let her know that she has superpowers, and I won't let her know that she once had two sisters. I'll just raise her like a normal girl."
"… so you see, Mojo, I separated the Powerpuff Girls. The Professor thinks that the other two, Bubbles and Buttercup, are dead. They're not, but I made sure that they're living lives of agony."
Mojo Jojo shook his head in disbelief. "Blossom? Bubbles? Buttercup? Powerpuff Girls? None of this is ringing any bells."
"Of course not, you imbecile, I changed the timelines!"
"But Blossom is still in Townsville?"
"Yes," said Him slowly. "Yes. Would you like to meet her?"
"Yes," said Mojo, "but how?"
"Just go inside and order your meal, like you were planning."
It was kind of a villain hot spot, if you will. It was almost always under siege. The one who took over most often was a monkey named Mojo Jojo. He would gain control for about two years, but then the FBI always came in and dragged him off to federal prison. Then he would get let out or escape, and he'd take over all over again.
On this particular day, Mojo was in control. His odd was of ruling Townsville forced everyone to eat at his favorite restaurant, Pizza Hut. Townsville's Pizza Hut was a huge metropolis of pizza and people. If you had a job there, then you were very fortunate; especially if you had managed to land on a job before Mojo commanded this change.
Two of those fortunate ones were best friends Blossom Utonium and Kristin Harrison. They were both fifteen years old and went to the THS. Kristin was about medium height, had long brown hair, and green eyes.
Blossom was rather unusual looking. She had shoulder length red hair (she used to keep it long, but cut it when she was twelve), and very large pink eyes. They used to be even larger, but they shrank as she got older. They were still large, though. To make matters more interesting, she had no fingers or toes.
"I just wish I could teach Mojo a lesson," she muttered to Kristin.
"There you go again, Bloss," said Kristin. "Remember? You can't do anything about it."
Blossom sighed and looked around the restaurant. "Yeah, but I wish I could."
Kristin grinned. "Remember when we were younger? I was the Fire Princess and you were the Ice Princess?"
Blossom laughed, remembering. "Yeah. We were superheroes, going off to fight evil!"
"My power was fire…"
"… and my power was ice!"
"Now if we were the Fire and Ice Princesses, we could save Townsville! But we're not."
"Who knows? Maybe I could ask the Professor to put weird chemicals in me to give me superpowers!"
Kristin gave her a skeptical look. "Why do you call your dad Professor, anyway?"
"I don't know, I just always have."
"I would think that you would call him Dad. I mean, both your parents were the only child, their parents are dead, and you're an only child and your mother's dead. He's your only family!"
"Blossom!" yelled the manager. "Could you please go wait on people?"
"Sure thing!" said Blossom. "I'd better go."
Mojo Jojo went strolling into the Pizza Hut. "I think it's time for my supper," he said.
"Mojo…"
"Huh? Who said that?"
"Surely you remember me, Mojo. I gave you all this power. I handed it to you!"
Mojo cowered. "Oh… you're… HIM!"
"That is correct," the voice cooed. "I thought you might like to know something. I messed with timelines."
"You what?" asked Mojo.
"This wasn't how things originally were. You-and I-were constantly getting beat up by little girls! So I went back in time to when Professor Utonium created them…"
"Oooh, I can't wait to create these perfect little girls!"
The Professor was obviously about to burst because of his excitement. He had this big pot and was dumping stuff in it. "First some sugar, then some spice, and now everything nice!"
His lab monkey, Jojo, was getting real sick of his constant babbling. He angrily shoved the Professor.
"Aaagghhh!" cried the Professor, slamming into a container that was labeled, "CHEMICAL X".
BOOM!
The explosion knocked both the Professor and Jojo back. Some of the chemical X went spraying and hit Jojo on the head.
The Professor rubbed his eyes.
Three girls, who looked to be about three years old or so, had emerged from the pot. And they were floating in mid air!
"I didn't just create little girls," said the Professor in awe, "I created little girls with superpowers!"
He ran over to the girls, ignoring Jojo. Jojo couldn't shake off the feeling that he was balancing a heavy book on his head. He reached up and touched his head and then he realized that his brain had grown straight out of his head, like a flower growing up from the ground!
"Jojo… Jojo…"
"Huh? Who said that?" asked Jojo.
A strange looking creature emerged from the mist.
"You're HIM!" said Jojo in shock.
"Jojo, I can help you get rid of these little girls."
"Well, okay."
"Jojo, I can turn you into a villain. You've always wanted power, haven't you?"
"Well yeah, but…"
Him handed Jojo a blue tunic like thing with a white and purple belt, white gloves and boots, a purple cape, and this thing that looked like a metal turban. "Put these on," he commanded. Jojo did. Strange that they fit him perfectly.
Him then rolled out a cannon. "Now stick the blonde one in this cannon and blast her off in that direction. Oh yeah, by the way, you shall from now on be called… Mojo Jojo."
Mojo grinned evilly and rolled out the cannon.
The Professor was taking pictures of the girls, at that time. "I'll call you Blossom, you Bubbles, and you Buttercup!" he said.
Just then Mojo jumped out. "Professor Utonium, I have toiled underneath your feet long enough! Prepare to meet the world's newest villain, MOJO JOJO!"
He grabbed the blonde one, who the Professor had called Bubbles, and stuffed her in the cannon. "Syanora!" said Mojo, and lit the cannon.
BOOM!
"Bye!" said Bubbles. The cannon didn't really seem to hurt her. She blasted off and she was gone.
"NO!" cried the Professor. "Bubbles!"
Him had left by that time, but Mojo could still hear him. "Run, Mojo, your work here is done."
"But I wanna get the other two!" moaned Mojo.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of them," said Him. "Now GO!"
Mojo knew better then to argue. He ran off to go take over Townsville.
At that point, the Professor ran outside with the dim hope that Bubbles had flown back to the house. That wasn't true, of course. Buttercup and Blossom had followed him outside. That was when military jets started landing.
"We are from Afghanistan, and we are going to capture you as slaves," they yelled through megaphones.
"Come on, girls," said the Professor, herding Blossom and Buttercup into the car. "We have to get out of here."
They were driving out of city as the Afghanistan people were capturing many Townsville residents. Buttercup, drawn to the planes and guns, unrolled the window and flew outside. An Afghanistan guy grabbed her.
"Bye Bossum!" cried Buttercup.
"Bye Budewcup!" said Blossom. She turned to the Professor. "Budewcup go bye-bye!"
"She WHAT?!" cried the Professor. He screeched the car to a stop and frantically jumped out of the car, searching for Buttercup. But he was too late. The planes were already taking off and leaving.
He sighed and looked at Blossom, the only one left. "I can't let her know about this. I won't let her know that she has superpowers, and I won't let her know that she once had two sisters. I'll just raise her like a normal girl."
"… so you see, Mojo, I separated the Powerpuff Girls. The Professor thinks that the other two, Bubbles and Buttercup, are dead. They're not, but I made sure that they're living lives of agony."
Mojo Jojo shook his head in disbelief. "Blossom? Bubbles? Buttercup? Powerpuff Girls? None of this is ringing any bells."
"Of course not, you imbecile, I changed the timelines!"
"But Blossom is still in Townsville?"
"Yes," said Him slowly. "Yes. Would you like to meet her?"
"Yes," said Mojo, "but how?"
"Just go inside and order your meal, like you were planning."