Back in black! Lol. I'm back peoples. After much prodding (you know who you are) I am here to update. Please PLEASE review.


Frank looked at the two of his servants that had gone silent. Why aren't they doing anything? Looking again towards the domestic, he saw that she wasn't afraid. "Well?" he snapped waiting for more begging. Nothing came from either.

Riff noticed the look in Magenta's eyes. That certain look that shows one not to be afraid of what lies before in the near future because when it is all over, it will be good. He wasn't about to let himself wallow in self-pity. Together they would succeed and his revenge would be sweet. She could take care of herself. Still he prayed to the Goddess above that she would be safe from harm.

"Fine…." Frank growled and whipped his hand downward. Opening his then closed eyes he realized that Magenta never cried out and in fact he had never hit her. Instead, a rather muscular hand stopped him. "Rocky?"

Rocky's eyes were shining with hatred at this man who would hurt someone helpless.

"Rocky…love…let Mummy go," Frank cooed letting his other hand glide along his chiseled features. "I need to punish them. They were bad. They hurt you and I and Columbia. Rocky?"

Rocky shook his head no and pulled Frank into a hug. Surprised at this Frank patted him lightly on the head. He continued to shake his head and holding Frank there.

"Rocky….my ba-aby. You're squeezing a bit too hard," Frank grunted feeling his feet leave the ground a moment. "Put me down Rocky…I won't hurt them okay? Please dear? I want down."

Once he heard that they wouldn't be harmed Rocky smiled and put Frank down. Looking at all the people there he wondered why they all couldn't get along in peace. From what he learned, it was okay to be as eccentric and wild in your habits as possible and it was good to do so. If he had another half a brain, he would have told them that, but that was one thing he was lacking.

"Frank…we need to return…the mission," Riff urged from where he was, still handcuffed inside the lift. He hoped that things would calm down once they stayed with the mission. "For the good of Transylvania…the mission cannot fail."

Pondering what had occurred, Frank wondered if it was possible he was right. There was speculation on a resistance, but he always pushed it to the back of his mind. If they completed the mission on Earth of learning about the species and coexisting until they let them take over, then there would be more space and protection for the government leaders, not to mention trade and services of the Earthlings.

"I decree then, as the Prince of Transylvania that we continue with the mission as was first planned," Frank ordered as he got back into the lift. "And you," he spat at the handyman, "You thank whatever God or Goddess you were praying to. Only matter is, you will not see your sister on this mission unless either Columbia or I watch you. Is that understood you lowlife cretin?"

"Yes…" Riff nodded just glad that they had a second chance at the mission. If they had a second chance then, he would have his second chance of killing the Prince and going home to the resistance.

Frank still didn't trust the man beside him, but he had no choice. There was no one else on Earth that could understand the machines as Riff Raff did. He was needed and Frank hated to admit that. Still he could scare him a bit. Bringing out the whip he waited for the other man to add something to his last response.

"Master…" Riff muttered looking down at his sister who was quickly disappearing from view as they we rising up. I swear to you and the Goddess above, we will be free from his rule…sometime soon. Goddess, please…help our galaxy and us. And you Furter, will pay for this mistreatment…soon.