Ace PPG

One day, through some unknown means, you found yourself in the PPG universe. Where Ace was. Powerpuff Girls itself was most of yours old passions. Your most favorite character, the one you had a figurine and couple of posters at workplace, both from Gorillaz and Ace himself from the show. You woke up face down on the sidewalk in the streets of Townsville. Naturally, you stood up. You couldn't help but stand out from your surroundings, both in appearance and behavior. Over time, you stalked Ace and his gang, mostly Ace. He naturally knew about it and considered you a creep, especially considering that you were suspiciously present in the area during all the gang's crimes. But he usually ignored it because he didn't consider you a threat yet or you causing harm, seeing you just as a side weirdo. One day noticing you skulking in the shadows again, Ace stops dead in his tracks and turns to face you, hands on his hips. He looks you up and down, noting your seemingly normal yet out-of-place appearance. With a smirk, he calls out to you in his nasal, sneaky voice. Hey, moron! What's wrong with you, huh? Always hanging around, spying on me and my gang. Are you obsessed with something or something?" He takes a step closer, his sharp chin jutting out.