Deep within the bowels of the world, below the crust, and past the burning core, a sole, dark figure sat upon a throne of bone, a single, crab-like claw tapping upon the humerous which made up his chair's armrest, the other swirling lazily in the cauldron at his side, a dark, thick, sinister smog rising from within. Moving the swirling claw, the figure stared into the abyss, watching three young adults flying through the air, punching and kicking mercilessly at a mechanical menace, a sentient monkey riding inside the glass head.<br/><br/>"<em>It would seem as though the Powerpuff girls are still at it, still saving the day before curfew...</em>" The figure spoke in a lithe, almost feminine voice. "<em>I have to admit. Of everything those precious little girls do, saving the day, and being so adorable doing so makes me so </em><strong>INFURIATED!</strong>" The feminine voice had turned quite angry, the flames behind the figure suddenly blazing higher. Leaning forward, the red, almost girlish figure of the being only known as Him (http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t297/XenoGuy/dd700bb3ef77b6fb53ed991c710fb242.jpg) stared hard at the cauldron, his eyes alight with pure, unadulterated hatred. "<strong>Always flying around, beating up innocent villains who only want to make a living! It's enough to drive someone MAD!</strong>" A cruel smile crossed his lips, as his claw dipped back in the cauldron, stirring the contense more, the image disappearing in a swirl of foam and liquid.<br/><br/>"<em>Oh, but don't you fret, Powerpuff Girls... I have a little surprise in store for you... you and your little... friends, the Rowdyruff Boys...</em>" Pulling the claw back up, six vials floated to the surface, each containing a bright pink liquid. "<em>Don't you worry, girls. I'll give you the vacation of a life time... one no one will ever forget...</em>" As the flames before him died to cinders, a sick, twisted smile curled onto Him's lips.<br/><br/>-Powerpuff Girls Residence, That Night-<br/><br/>A flash of flame shot from the floor of Professor Utonium's room, the good professor sound asleep, unaware of Him's arrival. The sound of Him's stillettoes was negated agains the carpet as he approached the professor. "<em>Professor Utonium...</em>" Him cooed into the Professor's ear, crouched at the side of his bed. "<em>Your girls work so hard to protect the city. They deserve a little reward, don't you think?</em>" Placing three of the vials on the bedside table, he smirked. "<em>Give your precious Powerpuffs this special drink, and they will feel a euphoria as they have never done before. This special drink will make everyone fall in love with them.</em><strong>Some... more then others...</strong>" He finished, standing. "<em>Good night, professor...</em>" With a feminine titter, he disappered in another flash of flame.<br/><br/>-Rowdyruff Boys Residence, That Same Night-<br/><br/>Him arrived outside the domicile of the Rowdyruff Boys, where the milkman had already been, leaving behind a carrier of six bottles of milk. Picking up three, Him downed them, throwing the bottles away. Folding his claws under his chin, he smirked. "<em>Calcium gives villains the strength they need for</em><strong>evil....</strong>" Pouring out the other three bottles, he poured the mixture in, tapping each bottle twice, the mixture turning milk white.<br/><br/>"<em>When you awake, boys... have yourselves a nice drink of milk... it will really do your body</em><strong> and heart</strong><em> some good...</em>" Laughing more, he waved. "<em>Good night, boys...</em>" And he was gone in a flash flame.