A / N: Well if you are reading this I assume you know and have seen the series, but hey, just in case, I warn that this follows the series so, it contains spoilers and you probably do not understand the story if you have not seen it . Still I will try to explain the details, just in case, but hey, I hope you like it.
The world of Etheria, faces the greatest conflict that has been seen in a thousand years...
The Hordians, warriors and conquerors devoid of mercy, seek to seize all the kingdoms and to enslave their inhabitants ...
Ancient legends, tell the story of a heroine, a protector who with the power of her sword, will be able to unite all kingdoms, and bring peace, and unity to the whole world.
A young and skilled fighting girl named Adora, has been chosen by fate to fulfill these legends.
Raised by the Hordians, Adora thought that her people were justice, but after seeing the reality of their actions, she has accepted this destiny, and with the help of old powers, and new friends, she has sworn to fight against those whom she called allies, and become light and hope for all Etheria.
She is…
She-Ra
A month has passed since the great battle in the kingdom of Bright Moon. Where the Hordians, more powerful than they had ever been, were about to destroy the kingdom and with it, the strength of the rebellion.
She-Ra, with the help of the princesses of the other kingdoms, managed to stop the invasion, saving the kingdom, and reforming the ties, which until then had been broken between the kingdoms.
Now, a month later ...
It is dawn, and in one of the rooms of the castle, a young girl with blond, almost brown hair, begins to wake up.
Adora, once belonged to the Hordians, but when she witnessed the acts they performed on her own account, she realized that this was the wrong side.
Now, she lives and fights in rebellion, protecting the Kingdom of Bright Moon, and seeking to defeat the Hordians, restore order to Etheria.
She gets up, and gets ready for the day. Wearing the Hordian uniform that she always wears.
With the sun rising, the former hordian leaves the quarry towards a meadow in the garden, there begins his training routine.
After an hour of exercises and a little jogging, Adora allows herself to sit on the floor, breathing a little, until she feels a twinge in her back, wraps her arm in an attempt, clearly impossible, to reach the hurt area.
The sensation takes her mind to the day of the battle, when she confronted that feline warrior, the cause of that pain.
With a moan, and ignoring the painful sting she throws herself to the ground spreading her body.
Her eyes are closed, and when she opens them he looks towards the sky, with a look almost lost.
…
That is until a flash makes a girl appear, something plump, with purple and pink hair, and also purple eyes.
?: Adora!
Shout the newly appeared, even before that flash finished appearing, and of course pulling a cry of surprise from the blonde.
Adora: WAH! ... Gli- ... Glimmer ...
The girl, Glimmer, looks at the young warrior with a frown.
Glimmer: Adora! What are you doing out here?
Ask with demanding voice and serious look.
Adora: I just ... um ... rested outdoors, heh ...
Glimmer: jm, are you sweating?
Adora: eh? Ah, yes, well, it's quite hot ...
Glimmer: liar! You were training!
Adora: no no, me ... um ...
Averting her gaze so as not to see the annoying eyes of the other girl.
Glimmer: Adora! You will not heal if you keep going like this!
Adora: oh come on, I'm fine now.
As she says it, she tries to get up but again feels the pangs of pain in her back that makes her fall to the ground with a moan.
Glimmer a small grunt, rolls her eyes, and then touches the girl, wrapping herself and her in a flash that makes them disappear, and then reappear in the blonde's room, in her bed.
Adora moans again as she feels the change, from the floor to her mattress. Glimmer separates from her and goes to a drawer.
Glimmer: Adora, seriously, the doctor said that your wounds would heal in a week, but since you do not stay still, you've been like that for a whole month.
Adora: gmm, I can't stand being without doing anything, besides, if I don't train my body will weaken.
Glimmer: if you don't rest, you will not be healed. Now get up I'm going to check your wounds.
With a moan, more of annoyance than of pain, Adora gets up, although a little pain stops her for a moment, but finally she sits on the edge of her bed. She takes off her red jacket, and then her white shirt, which denotes red spots on the back area.
Leaving that clothes aside, her torso is only covered by bandages, turning slightly with her back to the magical girl who sits next to her, with a box in her hands.
Glimmer observes the bandages, dyed red on Adora's back, that depresses her, leaving the box next to her pulls out some bandages and bottles.
There is silence between the two for a moment, as it takes the purple-haired girl to remove the used bandages, and in doing so, she can feel the other's now discovered back.
Adora's back was covered with open cuts, the edges were healthy but on opening they had let out some blood, which is scattered in the back, is not much, but notorious.
Adora: is ... very bad ...?
Ask the blonde with some fear. The question takes the sparkling girl from her thoughts, shakes her head to answer.
Glimmer: no no, actually ... they're pretty good, just ... you open them again ...
She says in a mixture of worry, and annoyance.
Adora: ... I'm sorry ...
Glimmer sighs, and with a little cotton and liquid from a bottle, she begins to cleanse the back and the other's wounds.
Adora feels the burning in her wounds, clenches her teeth and forces herself not to emit sound, but her body tightens showing her sigh.
Glimmer: Adora, seriously, you will not heal if you keep forcing your body like that.
Adora: ... it's not a big deal. In the Fright Zone we had to force ourselves to keep going, even wounded. We could not be weak. Many wounds I let them heal on their own and they didn't stop me when training.
Glimmer: you are no longer in the Fright Zone Adora, and nobody will see you weak because you stay in bed to rest your wounds.
Adora: ... I do ...
Her voice is just a whisper, but Glimmer hears it, and she cares a lot. Not knowing what to say, just start wrapping a clean bandage on the torso of the warrior.
With her cleansed wounds and bandaged body, Adora allows herself a sigh that relaxes her shoulders.
Adora: thank you, Glimmer ... I regret being a burden.
Glimmer: burden? What are you talking about? You are my friend Adora, friends help each other.
Adora: then, thanks for being my friend.
Both smile, and share a hug. Before Glimmer puts Adora to bed.
Glimmer: now, I want you to stay there and rest.
Adora: but, I'm not tired-
Glimmer: shshsh, no complaints. You will lie down so that your wounds calm down.
Adora tries to speak, but Grimmer covers her mouth with her fingers and looks at her almost authoritatively.
Glimmer: you rest, I'll come and get you when breakfast is ready. Then we will go with Bow to walk, we will be good one day to relax.
Before the blonde could say anything, the girl with sparkling hair had already disappeared.
Seeing herself alone in her room, Adora can only sigh and drop the weight of her body on the bed.
Silence causes her mind to return to past times, remembering the battle again.
In her head she relived the moment, that feline creature attacked her, and caused those strong wounds on her back.
With her eyes firmly closed, she focused on that moment, feeling the burning on her back again. She clenches her teeth and fists.
Not only her back, her arms, her shoulders, her face, her skin and her flesh being torn by those nail-shaped blades.
And above that, those eyes ... blue and yellow eyes, a sharp look, feline eyes, accompanying that malicious smile.
She gets up quickly and sits on the bed, the movement causes a burning in her back, she also feels the tears fall from her eyes, closes them tightly as her teeth, retaining a grunt.
Sitting on the edge, she rushes to clear her tears. But that face and that smile are still present.
Adora decides to get dressed again and leave the room, and walk down the hall. Stopping in a window, support the arm in this, and the forehead in the arm. Sighs again
From her pocket she pulls out a very small object, a kind of brooch, a six-pointed shape, yellow, adorned with a prominent symbol.
Remembering the day they gave her that brooch, as a symbol of her strength, of her dedication. She dedicated her whole life to serving the horde, ready to destroy all kingdoms, to bring order to the world.
That ... was what everyone there had told her since she was a child.
… just lies…
She left all that behind, that place that was like a home, in the Fright Zone, she left everything for what she had lived, for what she had fought. She left behind the woman who found her and raised her, leaving those whom she had considered companions, friends ...
And ... left ...
To her mind, those two-colored eyes return, but this time with a soft glow, next to a sincere, reliable smile.
Clenching that brooch in her fist, Adora refuses to let more tears fall.
Adora: Catra ...
That word escapes her, that name ...
She Remember the battle, and her voice, her words ...
"You always been the one holding me bak ..." "... you leaving the best thing that ever happend to me." "I'm so much stronger than anyone ever thought."
Those words put pressure on her chest, she grabs it, and although she tries she can not hold back tears falling.
Adora: Catra ... is really this... our destiny ...?
~She-Ra~
Far from Bright Moon, the kingdom of Hordak. Here lies the call, "Terror Zone", place where the hordians are trained as soldiers, for war.
Walking inside the great fortress, a girl, or a creature, clearly feline, female humanoid body. Dressed in a dark red sleeveless jacket, and torn pants, a kind of tiara or helmet placed over her head, plus a red and black cape hung from her shoulders.
She enters a large room, full of machinery that moves, or shakes, some machines let out some smoke, and in the middle of all the machinery, there is a very thin person, with purple hair, too long combed in two bulging pigtails, moving around the place, taking tools to bring it closer to her hands, or even operating some nearby machinery.
?: Entrapta.
The feline speaks but that person does not seem to listen to her while using a blowtorch in a union.
?: Entrapta!
Speak louder but still no answer. That person finishes the work and then leaves the blowtorch, takes it with her hair, and is about to take a wrench but something catches her hair and gives her a pull back. She complains and finds herself face to face with the feline.
Entrapta: Catra! Hello! what's going on?
Ask that person, her female voice, although somewhat overshadowed by the metal mask on her face.
Catra: I'm General Catra. Don't forget that.
The cat girl speaks in an annoying and authoritative voice.
Catra: what are you supposed to be doing now?
Entrapta: uh! What is it that I am NOT doing?!
Ask the girl with pigtails while she removes that mask showing her face and her big smile.
Entrapta: I'm beginning to understand how the disc of th e Firsts works!
Catra: you've been saying that for weeks.
The scientist does not seem to hear that and instead uses her pigtails to "walk", and goes to a computer connected to a curious object shaped like a diamond.
Entrapta: I have decoded a very complex algorithm, and I have discovered that it is possible to link the commands of the different devices if you have the correct data. If I can link the data I could use the systems of any unit linked to the systems of the Firsts!
It says all that showing some data and graphics on the computer, however the cat girl looks at her with a neutral expression, and arms crossed.
Entrapta: ... um ... I can make this disc, control all the technology of the Firsts that is dispersed throughout Etheria.
Speak now showing images of a sphere with points all connected together.
Catra: that sounds, very interesting.
She speaks now smiling, and running her nails through the purple ponytail of the other, which somehow seems to make the hair wrap gently in her hand.
Entrapta: I KNOW! That's why I made this model of interconnected devices! I want to see if I can make the disk turn them on and control them from a distance.
While the scientist speaks, the feline looks at the machinery around, and asks.
Catra: Hey wait, where's Scorpia? She was supposed to be with you.
Almost like it was a call, a woman, very tall and robust, what stands out are the big tweezers she has in her arms, as well as the tail ending in a sting behind her back. Her body is covered by armor similar to a breastplate, and a kitchen apron ...
Scorpia: the cupcakes are ready!
She exclaims when entering, with a tray in her clothespins. In it there are several smoldering, very small cakes.
Catra: ... what ... are you ... DOING ?!
Scorpia: miniature cupcakes! Small size but great flavor!
She approaches and the scientist's ponytail takes one to approach her, she licks her lips before eating it, and emit a sound of taste.
Catra: ... cupcakes ... cupcakes?! You're supposed to watch the princess!
Scorpia: well she said that she was hungry and she asked me for cupcakes. Miniature cupcakes, she only eats miniature food.
Entrapta: ñm ñm delicious.
Catra groans in frustration as she sees both of them.
Scorpia: hey! New layer? I like it.
Catra: come here.
Catra takes the highest of the apron and away from the other to speak.
Catra: Scorpia! Specifically, I gave you the mission to watch the princess, you can't go to cook and leave her alone! Who knows what she could do alone!
Scorpia: uh ... and what could she do?
Catra: what do you think about contacting the other princesses? Or destroy our systems leaving us without weapons? She could reprogram our defense system to attack us!
Scorpia: ... do you really think she would do that?
Catra: she is, a PRINCESS! You can't trust princesses! They are treacherous.
Scorpia: but she has been helping us for weeks, I think she is trustworthy.
Catra: Yes, that's how they are, they make you believe that they are on your side and that they protect you and when you least expect it, they abandon you, stab you in the back and leave you lying, alone ...
There is a very slight hint of sadness in her eyes at the end of that sentence, but she rushes to erase it and continues talking.
Catra: Lord Hordak has entrusted me with her custody because she is useful to us, but I will not have the luxury of trusting a princess.
Scorpia: um well, I'm a princess, and you trust me.
The scorpion girl says with a smile and a sure voice, although she erases it after a few seconds of no response from the other.
Scorpia: ... or not?
Catra: ... yes, of course, trust whatever, give me one of those.
She speaks in a hurry as she lets go of the high one and snatches one of the cakes, and while she eats it she goes back to the scientist who is still working.
Catra: So, can you do that thing on the disc or what?
Entrapta: well, it's still only theoretical, but if this experiment goes well I think I'll have more information to do something bigger and more impressive!
Catra: Well, keep working then.
She walks away from the girl with pigtails, and gives one more look to the scorpion girl.
Catra: don't lose sight of her.
That said, she retires.
When the feline girl leaves the room she lets her shoulders and arms fall and growls frustrated.
Catra: those two are going to kill me ...
She shakes her head and stands up to start walking.
"I am a princess, and you trust me."
Scorpia's voice resonates in his head.
Catra: yes, of course. Trust doesn't help. I had to learn that to the bad, and now, I'm here.
She looks at herself, looking at her palm and closes it in her fist, smiling.
Catra: in just weeks I got further than I arrived in years, and I did it, without you, Adora.
Opening her hand lets out her claws that reflect the little light.
Catra: look at me, I'm better than I could have been, and all thanks to you leaving. If I had known, I would never have protected you. Now I only see for myself, as it always should have been. Keep playing skirts and rainbow bows, soon, I'll show you, who's superior.
Wanting to emphasize her phrase, she pads the wall leaving a deep mark of her claws. Then she just goes away.
~She-Ra~
Glimmer, accompanied by a young man with cinnamon skin, and Adora, walk through the village.
Glimmer talks to that boy, who wears a thin, white armor, adored in his breastplate, a heart. He also carries a bow and arrows hanging on his back. Both talk animated, while Adora follows them from further back.
Unlike them who are animated, Adora remains serious, being unable to notice certain looks of some people.
Since her arrival, Adora had not been well received, she was a soldier of the Horde, so she was considered an enemy from the moment she set foot in the kingdom.
It was when she revealed herself as She-Ra, and vowed to fight against, "her" own people, this changed, for the most part.
Not everyone trusted her immediately, but after the struggles in favor of Bright Moon little by little the town was giving the go-ahead.
Even so, all was not well, there were still several in the town, and even in the castle who saw her with distrust. How many times had she noticed one or more guards following her, "without her noticing", either inside the castle or out of it.
Bow: what do you think of Adora? ... Adora? Hey, Adora.
Adora: eh? What? I'm sorry, what?
Bow: what happened? You are, as lost.
Adora: it's nothing, just ... it's nothing serious.
Before anyone could say more, a palace guard approaches them in a hurry.
Guard: Princess Glimmer! Her mother has requested her presence and that of her companions, there is an urgent matter that must be addressed.
Glimmer: what happens? Are the hordians?!
The question is shared by the three in their looks.
Guard: I do not know the source, please come immediately.
Although doubtful and somewhat worried, none refuses.
~She-Ra~
Adora, Glimmer, and Bow appeared in the throne room, where a tall woman with violet and pink hair, her back adorned with beautiful angelic wings. She is standing in front of a throne, her gaze thoughtful, eyes closed.
The three approach and kneel before her.
Glimmer: Mom- ... I mean, Queen Angella. We came as soon as you called us.
Angella: General Glimmer, Bow, Adora. Thanks for coming. I sent you to call you because we have a problem.
Adora: what is your highness? Are the hordians?
Ask seriously, being followed by the looks of your friends.
Angella: no, this time it's not about hordians. But it is a severe matter. We have guests.
The phrase baffles the three, but they turn around when they hear footsteps approaching.
Three people are present, a tall and robust woman, a thin man with a clean and trim appearance, and a younger, smaller woman with dark skin and freckled cheeks.
Bow: ah! They are Dryl's cooks!
The three friends stand up surprised by such a visit, the young archer smiles and approaches to say hello, which is answered by the three newcomers. Glimmer and Adora equal approach each other and among the six share greetings and smiles.
Bow: what are you doing here?
The taller one, the cook answers the question.
Cook: We came because we have a serious problem in Dryl.
Adora: what happens? The hordians attack? Or are there more crazed robots?
Soda Pop: um no, it's not a problem of that kind.
Responds to the elegant subject with pointed ears. The lowest follows the answer.
Busgirl: The kingdom of Dryl has declined, since we lost Princess Entrapta ...
That phrase makes everyone decay. Especially to Adora.
After an infiltration and rescue mission in Terror Zone, Adora and her companions lost contact with Entrapta, and her death seemed a confirmed fact.
Since then…
Cook: our kingdom is without a ruler, the father of the princess tried everything he could but ...
Soda Pop: it has been too much for him, he can no longer govern. Also, the kingdom is so ... robotic ...
Busgirl: nobody knows how the Entrapta's robots and machines operate, they are our only source of defense.
Cook: without the princess ... the kingdom has no way of holding ...
That statement leaves the whole room in silence.
Adora: ... we can't allow Dryl to fall like that! It is the Entrapta' kingdom ...
Angella: I agree. Dryll has been an ally of Bright Moon, no matter if is has for a short period, and with or without the princess, it is still home to a huge source of weaponry and technology. If the horde manages to seize it, we will be in trouble.
Adora: that will not happen! We are going to protect the kingdom! ... on behalf of Entrapta.
Glimmer: ... but how will we do that? We already have problems protecting Bright Moon, protecting two kingdoms ...
Bow: we can achieve it! The Princess Legion was created for things like this.
Glimmer: but all princesses must protect their own kingdoms, we can't ask them to go to Dryl.
Angella: not all princesses have that obligation.
The voice of the queen silences the conversation, and she herself descends the steps to approach the group.
Angella: Protecting Dryl is a priority, and the kingdom needs someone to control it. A ruler.
While saying that, the queen puts a hand on the princess's shoulder.
Angella: Glimmer, starting today, the Kingdom of Dryl will be under your supervision.
Glimmer: eh? ... EHHHHHHHH ?!
Glimmer is not the only one surprised, the whole group, and even the guards who lie in the room are surprised by what was said.
Glimmer: mo- mom! But ... what are you saying? I- I ...
Angella: someone must rule in Dryl, protect it from the attack of the horde.
Glimmer: bu- but ... I- I ... Mom I ... I can't do such a thing ...!
Angella: You are my daughter Glimmer, no matter how immortal I am, the reality is that one day you should become a ruler.
Glimmer: e- even if it's like that ... I'm not ready to lead ... a whole kingdom ... I can hardly do the job as a general ...
Angella: ... when I named you general, I had serious doubts, and I did not think you could be able to do that job.
That phrase gains a somewhat frustrated look from the younger fairy.
Angella: however, you have shown me that I was not only wrong, but that you are capable of giving much more than I could have imagined.
Glimmer: ... mom ...
Angella: you and your friends have progged the kingdom, confronted the hordians, and have gone further than I could in my days. Glimmer, you're stronger than I thought, and you're stronger than yourself think.
Leaving her queen side for a moment, Angella takes on her role as mother, wiping away a tear that escapes her daughter.
Angella: Dryl needs someone to maintain order, and you are the best person for that.
Glimmer: ... really ... do you think I can do something like that ...?
Angella: I know so. with some help
With a smile to her daughter, she looks up to see the warrior and the archer.
Angella: Adora, Bow, I want to entrust this duty to you two as well. You will help Glimmer keep Dryl under control.
The surprise of the moment leaves them still stunned for a moment, but soon the brunette shakes his head and gives the biggest smile there could be.
Bow: but of course! We will always support Glimmer in everything! Right Adora?
Adora: well, sure. Glimmer is our friend, we are with her.
Bow: BEST FRIENDS SQUAD!
He shouts bringing the blonde with an arm, both smiling at their princess friend.
Glimmer is moved and has to struggle not to cry, but throws herself to them and hugs them.
Angella: it is fixed then, Glimmer, Adora, Bow, as queen of Bright Moon, I commission the mission, to protect and maintain control of the Kingdom of Dryl, until further notice.
The three friends smile, nod and bow to the queen. The three chefs smile for the news and seem to relax.
~She-Ra~
Glimmer: ... I ... have ... my own kingdom .. I ... owww, I did not believe that this day would come!
She exclaims with clear nerves while she is with Adora and Bow in her room.
Bow: you will do well! You are daughter of your mother! You carry it in the blood!
Adora: Also, Dryl is not that big, and almost everyone who lives there is a machine. How difficult can it be to take care of them? a battery change, and they should be fine.
Bow: and, you will have us to help you.
Adora: although I do not know anything about being a leader, it is usually to me that others give orders, but I will do what I can.
Glimmer: thank you guys, you are the best.
Bow: best friends aquad! We go to the Kingdom of Dryl!
Both girls smile.
~She-Ra~
Catra walks down the hall with a rather annoyed face, suddenly her step is stopped by the sound of an explosion and a slight shake. It takes a minute, but when she recovers from the surprise she runs to the room where the scientific princess is.
Inside, all those machines that were inside, destroyed and the whole place made a mess.
Catra: ... what the hell happened ?!
It goes in taking care not to step on any broken wire or glass.
Catra: ... ENTRAPTA!
She calls with annoyance, the answer comes in a groan and the princess is seen lying on her back on a pile of rubble. In addition to being upside down.
Entrapta: wow ... that was intense.
Catra: Entrapta! What the hell happened ?!
Entrapta: it seems that there was a flaw in the systems union experiment.
Suddenly the pile of debris moves and Scorpia comes out of it, pulling at the purple haired one. The scorpion girl is very dizzy, shakes her head to react.
Escorpia: wow, that was intense.
Entrapta: I know!
She gets up using her hair, sitting in the air with her legs bent.
Catra: I have to ask again what happened?
Entrapta: well you remember that I said that I would try to connect the machines to control them using the disc of the Sirsts? It did not work
The cat girl growls and hits her face.
Entrapta: but hey! I was very close! A few adjustments and a deeper investigation to the disk and the next time it sure works!
Catra: or, you could end up demolishing the whole place. Can't you do this well?
Entrapta: It's more difficult than it seems. Disk encryptions are very complex and it is not easy to get an algorithm that allows me to control it correctly.
Catra: then do SOMETHING, to be able to do it. And may it be soon! You are here to help us improve our armament and if you can't do it, then you don't help us.
Entrapta: hey! I can solve it, it's just that it costs me some work. Maybe if I could use an equal system to help solve the equations, that would make things faster.
Catra: yeah sure, and where do you expect to find such a thing? Don't think I'll go into another ruin to find you another disk. Those places are very rare.
The scientist thinks about it, and even uses a lock of hair to rub her chin.
Entrapta: mmm, well, if I had the disk that I have in my laboratory maybe-
Catra: wow, wow, wait. ... you have, another disk?
Entrapta: of course! I discovered it some time ago and I was working on it for a long time, I discovered fascinating things, and also something terrifying things too hehe.
Catra: ... and where is that disk now?
Entrapta: surely it is still in my laboratory in Dryl. If I had it, I could use the information I already have of it to link it to this other disk I have here and maybe discover new features of both!
Catra: why did you never say you had another disk?!
Entrapta: um, I guess I never thought about that.
Catra must strive not to hit the scientist with her claws, eventually she just growls.
Catra: it does not matter! In one way or another that disk will be very useful. We have to bring him here.
Entrapta: sure! I'll go look for it and maybe bring a couple of things from my lab and-
Catra: no.
Catra cuts her dry, surprising her.
Catra: you stay, you must follow your ... your work here. Scorpia.
Escorpia: uh?
Catra: I want you to go to Dryl, and get that disk.
Entrapta: um it would be better if I went with her. The castle has complex passages and security systems that-
Catra: I said you stay!
She exclaims authoritatively, which surprises the pigtailed girl.
Catra: - thinking - no one should know that this princess is still alive and is here.
Entrapta looks at the cat curiously, she notices it, but prefers to ignore it.
Catra: Scorpia, you heard me, go to Dryl and get that disk. ... in fact, take a squadron, and bring what you get. Weapons vehicles, what seems useful.
Scorpia: understood.
Catra: ... come a moment.
She signs her to go with her, and they both turn away from the princess, leaving her more curious.
Catra: listen, the other kingdoms must think that Entrapta is dead, it suits us to continue believing that. So whatever happens, do not mention, and do not let anyone know that Entrapta is with us
Scorpia: very good, I will leave immediately.
The tall soldier is on her way to the exit, although she gives a final farewell to the princess of pigtails, who returns the greeting.
With her out, Entrapta uses her pigtails to get closer to Catra.
Entrapta: then ... what do we do?
Catra: I will continue with mine business. You, clean this mess.
She tries to leave, but is stopped by the pigtails that grab her arm.
Entrapta: wait! I have something amazing to show you! It is the new model of a cleaning robot! Look!
It does not allow the cat to refuse, so she pulls it elsewhere.
Catra: ugh ... what I have to put up with.