In the heat of the moment, Blossom's usual tactical mind may not have read into every possible scenario that could have become of her high speed tackle on the Princess. Was this the Princess? This woman seemed to be just as strong as Buttercup and herself, with the added bonus of a thick, long shaft between her legs. This person sounded like the Princess, acted like the Princess, and definitely smelled like some sort of simian, too. Wait, smelled like what?<br/><br/>Catching a small whiff of the air, even while traveling at a heightened speed, this encounter had the markings of Mojo Jojo all over it. Even with all her money, the Princess didn't have the smarts to make herself as strong as the Powerpuff Girls; someone else had to have done it for her. Sadly, the opportunity to think on this had gone as soon as it came, with Blossom crashing again hard into the ground. It took her a few minutes to figure out what exactly had happened, but when she did, her cheeks flushed a thousand shades of red all in a matter of seconds. Buttercup was naked, something that the pink one figured out as soon as she burst through the old school. That wasn't so much a problem except for the fact that her sister's own flower was mere inches away from her nose, with the Princess no where in her immediate sight.<br/><br/>Effectively pinned under her own sister, whose scent was starting to stir strange thoughts in Blossom's head, she didn't want to simply ask 'Could you get off of me now', since the Princess could pounce at any minute. Instead, she tried to look around the old school to figure if she may have recovered much quicker than Blossom, and somehow managed to get away. All the Powerpuff could hope for was that Buttercup would find out sooner rather than later just where she was, too.