Hmm...Okay, let's see what I got here...
Dark Matter...potion...mega-potion...elixer-Ah, here we go...
PHOENIX PINION!
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-uQU-O4Has[/video]
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The City of Townsville!
-Is having some serious weather problems in Central Park!
Snowmen, snowball fights between laughing children, this strange summer sight was was greeted the PowerPuff Girls as they arrived in Townsville Central Park.
But who could have perpetrated this performance of polar precipitation?
"Uh, duh!" Buttercup sighed, "Who else?", the green clad girl pointed at the now ice-covered volcano-top laboratory, so cold that it seemed like the ice was growing as they watched.
"Alright, girls, let's see what Mojo's up to this time." Blossom said as she took to the sky, followed by her sisters.
As they closed in, the girls began melting the new, icy walls of the lab with their heat vision, which was slow going as the walls seemed to be growing back faster and faster each ti-
"Hey! Who's donking up my home!?"
The girls stopped at the yell of someone who was definitely not Mojo-Jojo, a hole in the ice opening as a young man flew out, his bangs seeming to flap in the wind, only stopping when he saw who it was, or rather who one of them was.
"Oh, uh...Hi again," Finn said timidly, waving to Buttercup.
"Friend of yours?" Blossom asked, her expression mirroring her blonde sister's, both all but screaming 'Blackmail'.
"He's the guy who turned the Gangreenes into popscicles," Buttercup explained as she rubbed the bridge of her nose, "Finn, what are you doing here?"
"Uh...living here?"
"What about Mojo?"
"Uh...Who?" Finn asked, feeling a slight twinge in his brain.
"You know, Mojo-Jojo?"
Who are you? How dare you break into the home of Mojo-Jojo!
"The monkey who lives here?"
I know not who you are, but you will regret breaking into the lair of Mooojo-Jojo!
"Evil guy, big brain."
SILENCE! *Fwoosh*
"Uh, sorry," Finn said, rubbing his aching head, "The place was empty when I got here, I thought it would be cool if I crashed here for a while."
Blossom looked the boy over. While this was Mojo's lair, really it was only because nobody else would build here, and it was never torn down because a fair amount of his equipment was considered to dangerous to risk taking apart, in case of booby-traps. If anything, since "above molten rock" wasn't technically city land, anyone could have built there, just nobody could have really done it, and freezing that rock probably still had it count as non-land, legally speaking.
"Well, uh, Finn, was it?" Blossom asked, getting a nod from the blond boy, "Are you responsible for that?" She pointed at the falling snow covering the park and spreading.
Finn's eyes widened, "Oh, uh, I guess, maybe? I was getting comfortable here and I guess it just happened."
"Uh-huh, well, could you please stop? Snow might be fun, but it's the middle of summer and it could throw the local ecosystem out of whack."
"Y-yeah, sure," Finn nodded, Blossom noticing how the crown didn't budge an inch as he did so. Raising his good arm to the sky, the girls watched as the snow-clouds pulled back to cover only the mountain and a hundred yards or so around it, and were further surprised when the show outside that radius began to shift, arms and limbs bursting out as literal snow-men rose collecting themselves and moving towards the volcano, falling apart as the snow built up around it, packing into a castle-like wall below the edges of the clouds.
"Is that okay?" Finn asked, looking a bit tired.
"I suppose," Blossom nodded, "Just try and keep things under control and let us know if you see Mojo-jojo."
"Yeah, sure," Finn said with a small smile, waving as the girls turned to leave, looking more at Buttercup. "Bye."
The girls took off, silent only for a moment until Buttercup spoke up, "I told you he was creepy."
"I think he was nice," Bubbles smiled, "And he probably the best snowball fighter ever."
"Oh, come on," Buttercup groaned, "You could tell that boy was a creep, right Blossom?"
"Something's off about that boy, I will admit," Blossom said, "But there's no use starting anything until we know more or know for sure he's up to no good, today could have been as much of an accident as when I first got my ice breath. Our best course of action is to wait and do a little research. Besides," Buttercup could just hear the smirk in her sister's voice, "Don't you want to learn a little about your new admirer?"
"Shut up," Buttercup grumbled, turning red as her blonde sister started to giggle, "I'm telling you, that guy is trouble."
"But haven't you always been into bad boys, Buttercup?" Bubbles giggled before her brunette sister sputtered and took off ahead of them.
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Finn landed in his new home, sighing as he slipped off his hat, the crown sliding over it as it held it's place. Looking up, he-
"Gah!" Finn jumped at the strange ice-sculpture in his entryway. Calming down a bit, Finn yelled, "Jake! Jaaaaake!"
Silently, a small snow-dog trudged in, looking up at Finn.
"Would you get this thing out of here? It's creeping me out, man." Finn pointed at the chunk of ice, "And I'm all for you learning new tricks, but if you carve ice, carve something cool. There's nothing cool about green mon...keys..." Finn trailed off as he tried to remember something, "Ju-Just get it out of here, toss it in the basement or something, okay? Jaaake!" Finn called out, another snow dog coming from the hallways, "Jake, dude, she was here again."
The snow dog was silent, but all the same Finn turned red.
"I did not bunk it up, I just..got nervous, and her friends were with her, dude. I just...I looked like a total dweeb."
Again, the dog was silent.
"You're right," Finn said, "I just have to make a better impression next time." Looking at a reflective ice-wall, the blond checked himself over, "I guess I could clean up some."
Silence.
"Hey, I'm not bad! i just need some new clothes, and maybe..." He looked at his claw arm. Really, it hadn't been easy for his pops to afford it for him after the accident, but it wasn't great quality, it did stick or jam up at times...
Reaching up, Finn removed the arm at it's base carefully, a new arm of ice quickly rising from the stump. Looking at his new arm, Finn handed the robot one to another snow dog, "Jake, go put this in the vault. Take care of it, now."
As the other Jake left, Jake watched as, with a flick of his wrist, Finn's new arm became a blade of ice, then a hammer, and back to a hand.
"Pretty handy, huh?"
Silence.
"Yeah, i guess that was pretty bad..." Looking over his reflection at his tattered clothes, Finn rubbed his ice hand across the shirt, "I'll never impress her with stuff like this," he sighed. In a moment, his clothed began to chill and shift, his shirt and shorts reforming to pants and a button up shirt, something he'd seen in the story books mother had read to little sibling. Fancy clothing and all, looking like a real slick dude...
Like a prince
...Watching his clothes finish forming, from his new boots to the cape, adjusted to cover his new arm, Finn smiled at his reflection.
This was sure to impress her...
A Prince for a Princess