"Riff raff! Magenta! Come to the ballroom NOW!" Frank's voice boomed throughout the castle.

Within minutes, the two slaves rushed it.

"What is it …. Master?" A young red headed mad asked.

Frank pulled out a newspaper; he had found it on the streets not too long ago.

"I have wanted to talk to you two about this for a while" He chucked the paper at their feet.

Riff raff, the butler, brother of magenta, picked it up and showed it to his sister.

They read the article together.

"But master" Riff raff questioned "why do you find this so interesting? It is about a plant."

On the front page there was a picture of a plant, much like a Venus flytrap but much larger. The headline read "Audrey ||, a giant success.

"Because" Frank ripped the article away and stared at the picture.

"this little beauty, is magnificent" He paused. "And I want it!"

"So?" Magenta asked "you want a lot of things, but you do not get everything."

"I realise that" frank said " but I am determined to get this, I want it right next to my throne."

Riff raff raised a hand as if in second grade. "Master, why are magenta and myself here."

Frank peered at them, grinning. "You haven't figured it out? You two are going to get him for me."

"But master." Magenta jerked forward.

"No buts, tomorrow you will pack up and leave, than I give you a week to get that thing. If not then I will let out the dogs, and you two will be separated."

Magenta put her hands on her mouth to cover a gasp, SHE murmured something from under her breath.

If it had been just another one of Frank's demands she would argue, but never had he said he would slip them up if she did not receive the plant."

She looked up and nodded at Riff raff.

"Fine." Riff agreed "she shall get you this, giant thing."

Frank smiled, happy to be winning. "You may take the pickup truck, but believe me when I say I want that plant."

She continued to stare at the article. "Leave."

…..

"HE can't just do that. " Magenta shouted at her brother while walking through the hall beside him.

"He can" Disagreed her brother. "This is what we signed up for."

"Still. He shouldn't be able to."

"Well sadly he did. But I do have a plan."

Magenta stopped and stared at her brother. "A plan?"

"Of course, we are both sick of him and I think it's time."

"The laser?" Magenta asked.

Riff raff just nodded an evil grin on his face.

"can I use it?"

"NO"

Magenta's mouth formed a frown.

Riff raff placed a hand under Magenta and lifted her chin. He laughed. "Oh Genta."

Magenta smiled. "Riffy, I am just glad we shall be able to go back to transsexual."

"I love you" Riff raff placed his lips on hers.

"Love you too, now let's go."

….

Hands dug through a crowed closet. They stopped for a minute, and then pulled out something gold. A laser.

Magenta smiled as she watched Riff observe the gadget, His face looked evil, she wasn't sure if it was the lighting. Or if it was just him.

"You ready?" She asked.

Riff was startled for a moment, and then turned to her. "Just about."

He wore a spacesuit, gold.

His hair was placed in an odd way, like a coat hanger.

"You look amazing" she smiled.

"So do you, you ready?" Riff asked.

"Hold on" Magenta chuckled. She placed two white hair pieces in her hair. She wore the same outfit as him; her hair was placed like the frienkensteins bride.

She turned, hand on hip and smiled.

A purr escaped Riff's lips. "Beautiful. Now let's go kill us an alien."

Their fingertips met, and as they lifted them above their head, there elbows did to.

They were about to leave, "can I just shoot the laser once, at the wall here."

Magenta crossed her arms. She really wanted to use the laser.

Riff rolled his eyes but handed her the laser.

She pulled her arms straight and aimed at the wall. She breathed in and out. Click.

Click. Click. Click.

"Riff?"

"What?"

"It's not working."

Riff raff dashed to the laser and grabbed it from Magenta.

He aimed it.

Click. Click. Click.

Sighing, he shook his head.

"What is it?" Magenta asked.

"Sorry." Riff placed his arm around her waist.

"what?"

Riff placed the laser back in the closet .

He started to leave the room.

"Where are you going?" Magenta shouted.

Riff turned, almost out the door.

"I'm going to start packing; we got a plant to steal tomorrow."