Our TG Captionpage 7
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Mentally:
Your thoughts become:
? sharp
? diplomatic
? soothing
? strategic
? protective
? infinitely patient with chaos
You feel fully capable of running a city…
and of saving it every time the Mayor forgets how doors work.
Physically:
Your movements become smooth, graceful, poised.
Your walk is steady, powerful, quiet.
Your voice deepens into warm, honeyed confidence.
Your hair covers your eyes perfectly —
yet somehow you see everything.
You radiate competence.
People automatically trust you.
Mayor: frantically pushing random buttons on his desk
“Ms. Bellum! Townsville is under attack by… by… something big and scary! What do we do!?”
You (as Sara Bellum, adjusting your gloves calmly):
“Mayor, step away from the emergency candy dispenser.
I’ve already called the girls.”
Mayor: relieved instantly
“Oh, Ms. Bellum, what would I ever do without you?”
You (Sara, soft amused smile):
“Let’s hope you never have to find out.”
Mayor:
“You’re the best assistant any mayor could have!”
You (Sara):
“And you’re the best mayor who needs constant supervision.”
The Powerpuff Girls zoom past the window, and you place one elegant hand on your hip —
fully transformed into Sara Bellum, Townsville’s true guiding genius.
Your thoughts become:
? sharp
? diplomatic
? soothing
? strategic
? protective
? infinitely patient with chaos
You feel fully capable of running a city…
and of saving it every time the Mayor forgets how doors work.
Physically:
Your movements become smooth, graceful, poised.
Your walk is steady, powerful, quiet.
Your voice deepens into warm, honeyed confidence.
Your hair covers your eyes perfectly —
yet somehow you see everything.
You radiate competence.
People automatically trust you.
Mayor: frantically pushing random buttons on his desk
“Ms. Bellum! Townsville is under attack by… by… something big and scary! What do we do!?”
You (as Sara Bellum, adjusting your gloves calmly):
“Mayor, step away from the emergency candy dispenser.
I’ve already called the girls.”
Mayor: relieved instantly
“Oh, Ms. Bellum, what would I ever do without you?”
You (Sara, soft amused smile):
“Let’s hope you never have to find out.”
Mayor:
“You’re the best assistant any mayor could have!”
You (Sara):
“And you’re the best mayor who needs constant supervision.”
The Powerpuff Girls zoom past the window, and you place one elegant hand on your hip —
fully transformed into Sara Bellum, Townsville’s true guiding genius.
What do you do?
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