The morning sky burned orange and yellow with rage.
Red and white poles and spears lined up around a cobblestone pavement, with blue and pink pennants flapping by the cool wind. Odd-looking people surround a pale-blue-skinned woman, who is bound on a pair of wooden stocks. She struggles with her tied-and-bound hands and feet. Her white hairs were not covered by her golden crown, which is stored away somewhere, with her powers.
Footsteps. It is the ruler of the Land of Aaa, now "nearly the Hegemon of the World". His name is Prince Bubba Gumball, now donned in magenta armour, gleaming by the rising morning sun. This was a precaution, in case if she secretly regains her powers by some ominous means ...
"Ice Queen, Simona Petrikova," his youthful voice mumbles and tut's at his prisoner, looking on her as if she were vermin, "I charge you of unlawful conquest and trespassing the sovereignty of hundreds of kingdoms throughout Aaa, including mine. No matter that you did this to fulfill your perverse desires. I will have to ... "
(unsheathes a pink sword)
" ... finish you myself."
Then, he raises his arms with ease to behead the Ice Queen. His only chance to avenge all of Aaa, and put another claim to his quest for world domination.
But before he could swing his sword down-wards, a cloud of magenta hissed under him. A few seconds later, he (and his sword) was gone!
Lord Marzipan: "Should I let Princess Fionna execute 'er, or should I let 'er rot 'n jail?"