Deus Ex Procella
Blossom swallowed the lump in her throat and nervously tugged at the ropes now binding her wrists and holding them over her head. She looks down to wear Buttercup and Bubbles had just finished tying her ankles to the purple love seat. As her teammates stepped back to survey their work, Buttercup wandering around and testing Blossom's bindings, the red-haired self-appointed leader laughed nervously and looked back and forth at the two.
Um...guys don't you think...this is just a little extreme? Bubbles smiled pleasantly and sat down on the edge of the love seat by Blossom's feet.
Well...Professor Utonium was very angry about that cake you took Blossom. Not to mention, the Mayor was a unhappy about the damage you caused fighting with Mojo over that cake, Blossom frowned and lowered her head, feeling ashamed. Buttercup grinned and tweaked Blossom lightly on the cheek, making her hiss and look up.
We told them