You'd stagnate within apartment—which was the only thing you could do at this point, not wanting to risk being seen by any of the powerpuff girls, especially when they went rogue—sending once thriving city of Townsville into a desolate shell of fear. You'd soon stare out of a nearby window, hearing the occasional pelting of raindrop against the glass. Soon catching sight of something you'd hope you would not see; it was buttercup—she was about a few meters away, staring right at you.