Okay, so here's my update of this little work I've been writing. Hope you like. (If you want me to keep updating, get on my back people!)


Finally they made it up to the lab. Frank dragged Riff over to the controls with Rocky in tow. Throwing the handyman into the monitor Frank pointed to it, silently ordering the pitiful man to change it. Riff nodded and started slowly pushing the buttons.

"Come on…come on…. don't have all day…" Frank growled impatiently as he tapped his foot against the white floor.

Riff muttered a few things to him and worked on trying to be as slow as possible. Suddenly he felt three pointed things prod into his upper back. Stiffing his back he began to work faster knowing that Frank would do what was needed or rash if angered to an extent. Gulping down his pride, he pushed the last button. The ship turned slowly while on the screen flashed…destination

DESTINATION:

EARTH

Smiling in triumph Frank laughed and strutted over to Rocky. "Ba-aby! We're going back to your birthplace!" he said joyfully while wrapping his arms around the muscleman's neck. "Then…we'll make all those dumb little Earthlings just like us! Won't that be wonderful?"

Rocky clapped his big paws together and grunted happily. They would all be together…just like during the floorshow. They'd be happy, together, and loving everything, just like in his dreams.

"There's a good boy," Frank said patting him on the head. "Oh Riff Raff…" he called in a singsong voice. The unfortunate handyman turned. "Come over here…I'll tell you exactly what we are to do…"


Magenta sat in the darkened room feeling quite lonely and scared. Suddenly she heard the lift move again. Someone was to pay her a nice visit. Come on Mastah…I'll bite you if you dare try kissing me again. Bastard…Vhen I get out of here, I vill personally cut off your balls with a rusty razor and hang zem on ze wall!

But, contrary to whom she believed was coming down, her little friend, Columbia, as in the lift. She smiled to her friend but received no smile in return. Looking into her eyes, Magenta saw fear. "Columbia?"

"Mags? Oh God…I can't believe all this! Please…Mags…tell me that you didn't mean to…" she begged as she stepped out of the lift cautiously. "Please. I don't wanna believe that I mean nothing to you…everything I've done got me a big nuthin' and…now I haveta share Frankie…and Eddie's…"

Magenta pitied the poor little creature. She was in so much pain and she and her brother caused much of that pain. "Shh…zere zere love. No, ve didn't mean to hurt you. You just…surprised Riff. Zat's all…now…please come talk viz me? Columbia?"

Columbia looked at her and saw her predicament. She can't go anywhere. I'll just put her in the cage thingy and sit with her. "Magsie? Can…can we sit and talk together? In there?" she asked pointing to the cage. After getting a nod from Magenta she smiled and undid the straps and lead her to the cage. "I'm sorry about all this Mags…it's just…everything…" she said choking back a sob.

Magenta saw how the little groupie was and knew she should do something. Holding out her arms she waited for the girl to come to her. Seeing this show of almost motherly affection, Columbia rushed over to her and began crying her eyes out, mourning Eddie and her once happy lifestyle back on Earth. The domestic patted the girl's head, shushing her to try and keep her calm. They sat together in this mutual understanding and silence, trying to reason out what had happened to them and what would happen in the near future.