Thursday, October 25, 2012

The Spirit of Halloween

The Cosmos never put me on the simple path. When faced with the Choose Your Own Adventure path, my options are either the easy and clean path or the long winding complicated path. I always end up on the long complicated hot-messy path. It is getting to the point that I can't help but wonder if the Watcher is looking down at me and just giggling in delight.

Let's take Halloween for example. One of my favorite holidays, Halloween, is the premier holiday full of super good candy and exciting costumes for grown folks to run around in. Well, the guys get really cool costumes. Women get 62 variations of slut. Now here's the thing, I am completely comfortable being sexy. I am a woman of a certain age and I embrace my body and can wear a body con dress like it is nobodies business. However, I am no longer 20 and the whole slutty viking look is just not applicable. I want cool costumes, and since there has yet to be a full line up of She-Ra costumes, I have excitedly met my match with Jem and the Holograms.

Thanks to the Spirit Halloween store and Hasbro, dorkettes everywhere can purchase exclusive Jem and the Holograms costumes! Up for grabs is Jem, Synergy, and Pizzazz. There are costumes, wigs, and a blow up guitar, all of which are 25% off! So hurry to your local Spirit Halloween store and get your Jem stuff!

Back to that complicated winding road my life is always on, well I have been through some mess to get a Pizzazz costume. (Yes, I will be going as Pizzazz this Halloween. Somewhere inside me lives a mega bitch that just likes to get out every now and then.) Anyways so last week I purchased a medium sized costume, which sort of fit. It was really short and really tight. Also having thrown the receipt away I was up a creek in an ill fitted Pizzazz costume that I couldn't return.

So I went on the hunt for a new size. After calling and calling the Spirit stores for a large, I finally found one yesterday. After asking for the item to be put on hold, I rushed after work to get it. Well once I got home I found a huge hole in the costume. And a big "Final Sale" on the receipt. Really? All I wanted was to have a nice Pizzazz costume so that I could look like one of my favorite cartoon villains and have multiple clueless people ask who I am for Halloween. Is that so much to ask?

Well I went back, purely expecting the worst. I was ready for them to tell me I could not switch it for a hole-less one. All I cold think of was the dread of having to wear a costume that someone tried on and busted. However the manager was very understanding and actually a fan of Jem herself! It was wonderful! I got to switch the costume for a non-busted Pizzazz costume and I got to talk to a fellow fan of Jem. We talked about the old dolls. I then informed her of the new dolls. She even gave me some inside scoop that the Jem costumes have actually been pretty popular, and not just with folks who loved Jem back then. The manager told me that there have been some parents coming in and getting the smaller sized costumes for their children because they have shown the old cartoon episodes to a whole new generation!

I love hearing things like that, it is just so cool! I think Hasbro better know about the gold mine they have been sitting on for the last 20 odd years. New collector dolls are nice, and costumes are icing on the cake. But I really hope Hasbro has bigger plans for Jem and the Holograms. I think this could be such a fun thing! Now we just need to work on that She-Ra cartoon. For now just look at some images of the cool Pizzazz costume and click here for more information on the Jem costumes at Spirit! They are truly outrageous.



 
 

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Toy Chest Tuesday! Addams Family Part 2!


Toy Chest Tuesday is continuing from last week, with a closer look at the Addams Family figures from Playmates, based off of the cartoon from the 90's. For a recap check out the Toy Chest Tuesday from last week. Each figure had a fun feature that is hard to capture through pictures, but I will explain in the best way possible. These toys were really fun and perfect for the upcoming Halloween holiday!
 
Lurch
Lurch was the Addams Family butler. He was likened to Frankenstein's Monster, but was really just a jack of all trades. He was always a strong solid force in the family and his figure was a hulking piece of plastic. A button on his back raised his arms up in the air while the button also lowered his mouth. He also came with some plastic sheers and like all the figures in the line, he also came with a Thing. Each Thing was unique, and Lurch's Thing was holding some rope. I sadly have lost the pieces that came with Lurch. Of course now that I have posted this, I will more than likely find them in a few days.
 
 Uncle Fester
Uncle Fester was the goofy uncle that every one has in their family. He liked to plug light bulbs into his mouth and light them up. He had a penchant for wearing dingy clothes and looking like he smells of cheap hooch. He was always up to something mischievous, like with his action feature. All he wants to do is have Lurch pull his finger.

In a positively shocking action feature, Uncle Fester's head pops up. It was a cute feature. Just push the head down, and after squeezing the legs, his head pops back up. Other fun items that came with Uncle Fester included a stick of dynamite and a Thing getting ready to push down on a TNT detonator. The fun thing about this figure, is that Fester looks like he has been in an explosion. And if you look at his face, the sculpt totally is reminiscent of Divine from Female Trouble. I'm not crazy on this one, right?
 
 Pugsley
The original problem child, Pugsley has had various changes to his personality from the original series to the various shows and movies. In the animated series he was a very mischievous boy that enjoyed experimenting in terror. His action feature was really fun. Squeezing his legs together caused the figure to raise his arm up. Thing came with a bear trap and once place in Pugsley's hand, the action feature can swing the bear trap around. He also came with a pool of slime.
  
 Granny
Granny was the fun kooky grandma. With all her witchy sensibilities, Granny's action feature involved some complicated actions. When pushed, the lever on her back caused Granny to stir the contents of her interesting pot. Thing also helped her stir. She moved at the waist and arm with her action features, so she really did look like she was stirring. Also, the figure looked like she was in pants, but Granny was actually wearing a tattered blue skirt.
 
 Gomez
Who didn't like Gomez? He looked real pimp from the animated series, and his action feature was like that of the creepiest cool fencer. Squeezing his leg thrust his arm up so he could use his crooked sword. Thing also made an appearance on his chest armor piece, which was removable.
 
 Morticia
The one and only Morticia came with rather simple action features, but they were super creepy. Hidden dead vines could slide out of her sleeves. When I was young I was slightly creeped out by that. I never would have wanted dead vines in my sleeves. But she looked really cool. Her version of Thing was also really fun, Thing was simply holding a dead potted plant. (That I am assuming came from my house, since I have the deadest of green thumbs.)
 
 The Addams Family
There we have it, a very odd family portrait. Mostly odd for that glaring omission of Wednesday, Cousin Itt, and the larger Thing that Playmates never got around to making. I really wish those other figures had been made. Either way though, the Addams Family was a really fun toy line brought out by Playmates.
 
So enjoy this trip down the Toy Chest Lane! Snap your fingers and enjoy the pictures of the Addams Family toys. In other news, if you are a fan of the Disney Fairies, check out my review for the new film Secret of the Wings here. And be back soon, there is plenty more awesome stuff coming up on Diary of a Dorkette!
 

Monday, October 22, 2012

Back to Business!

Well hello dear readers! I have been away for the past few days. I was visiting some family in New Orleans over the weekend, so there were some things that got passed up on this blog. Namely that really cool chapter for Adora's Search for Honor Part 2. (Seriously, some major things are going to happen to She-Ra and her friends as Hordak finally attacks the Whispering Woods.)

However, tomorrow will be an all new Toy Chest Tuesday where we check out the second part of the Addams Family toys, and I will be doing some toy talk. I got to shop at a comic store in New Orleans that had some really cool stuff. I get to New Orleans every now and then, but I have never shopped at the comic stores there. That all changed for the better! So I hope you are all doing well dear readers, and keep it here! As always, there will be some fun stuff coming up!

Thursday, October 18, 2012

October 2012 Heroic Hottie!

Having the title of Heroic Hottie is a dubious honor. So far, 2012 has been a banner year for our favorite pieces of beefcake. For instance, I just recently got word that Fantomex (our April HH) lost his actual skin and is just hotter than ever! (Rumor has it he is even in love with a certain female ninja.)

So this month I wanted to bring forth a throwback to a simpler time. When men weren't wearing any pants, and it was perfectly legal. A time when having a pet dinosaur made all the sense in the world. With a schedule and comeback so blisteringly hot, I felt lucky to sit down with Fred Flintstone at one of his favorite bowling alleys to discuss being a Heroic Hottie, energy efficient cars, and umm... the Mutant Liberation Front? Hold on folks, this is going to be an interesting interview.

Diary of a Dorkette: (after watching Fred bowl a strike) Do you always play with such a big ball?
Fred Flintstone: My lucky rock ball never misses a pin.
Diary: How many lanes have you damaged throughout your bowling past time?
Fred: A few. Ever since the family name became so prominent though, most bowling alleys really make sure to take care of me. Right when they see me coming, they get my special lane ready.


Diary: Prehistorically speaking, your family name has proven to be a hot ticket item. From a hit television series to movies, not counting all the merchandise, the Flintstones name has garnered an impressive net worth. What do you contribute to all that success?
Fred: That's pretty simple Miss M. The Flintstones were the first animated prime time family. Had we not been so beloved, do you really think other iconic families would have followed? Check out the Simpsons for example. Homer and I bowl in this very alley from time to time, and he is always thanking me for paving the way. Our wives both wear iconic jewelry. We both work for one helluva boss. We even have close friends named Barney. When I look at Homer, I see myself; aged and balding. And wearing pants. I think we both know who won that round.


Diary: Some would say though, that the Flintstones have had a tough time staying relevant.
Fred: Come on. Relevant? Who is posing as the October Heroic Hottie? I don't see Homer standing around belching it up for the camera.
Diary: Speaking of the Heroic Hottie title, you have never looked better.
Fred: Well thank you. I attribute my good looks to going pantsless. Really, nothing is more freeing. And it keeps you feeling so young. I've tried to get Charlie Sheen to follow the lead and get the trend going, but he looks at me like I'm crazy.


Diary: Aside from good looks, you also have an amazing wife. What is the secret to your marriage with Wilma?
Fred: Going pantless! Yabba Dabba Do! All jokes aside, Wilma and I have stayed together for so long because i truly love and respect her. She has put up with a lot of my crap and together we've worked on a great deal. I've been called a caveman and hot headed, but my heart is always in the right place.
Diary: How is Pebbles? (Pebbles is Fred and Wilma's daughter and also a prominent business mogul with her own line of breakfast, snack foods, and vitamins. She has one of the biggest lifestyle brands in the world.)
Fred: That kid is brilliant. She's got her name plastered on cereal boxes and snacks. She has her own line of costumes. She has also continued to employ her old dad for the commercials.
Diary: There was a rumor that Pebbles was actually going to fire you and your friend Barney from any new commercial material. There was talk of taking the brand in a new direction. Care to comment?
Fred: No, because it just simply isn't true. Pebbles may have a cereal named after her, but Barney and I are the face of Bedrock's number one cereal export.
Diary: And what of Dino?
Fred: (Getting slightly emotional) Dino had to be put to be put down a few years ago. He was the most loyal house pet. Wilma and I donated his bones to the Smithsonian.
Diary: Sad to hear, but I am glad he is a part of history now. What else is going on? Any new projects?


Fred: Well, I am working on something very exciting. General Motors is trying to make the next line of fuel free cars that will run on a whole new form of energy. GM has tapped me to be the brains of this operation. I know a thing or two about running a fuel free car!
Diary: That could be very interesting. You were also linked recently to a political figure who was making some negative waves with the mutant community. Can you talk about that?
Fred: Sure thing. Listen, I've been politically correct for far too long. I can't stand by and watch this world of ours devolve into a mutant loving planet. What's next? She-Ra and her friends getting a comeback? I detest mutants. I think their lifestyle is abhorrent and they should be stopped. Just look what happened recently with the Phoenix Five! Mutants are a menace to society.
Diary: This is fairly shocking to hear. I had no idea you were so opinionated.
Fred: Well I am. I helped build this country from the bedrock up and I refuse to see the world turn to shit over some lousy mutants.
Diary: Aren't you concerned about the impact these comments will have towards a group of people who just want to have the same rights and liberties as you or I?
Fred: Rights? Screw rights. That stuff needs to be earned. Rights are not some entitlement. I'm not concerned about the rights of mutants.
Diary: (Noticing something is off) Mr. Flintstone, I have never in all my years as a respected journalist heard such hateful things! I bet April O'Neil never had to deal with this. (Editor's Note- April had to actually deal with worse, namely Shredder and the Foot Clan.)

(Another Editor's Note: At this point in the interview, Fred Flintstone became very... different.)


Diary: Would you like some water? Your eyes... They don't look good. (At this point during the interview, Fred Flintstone shifts into someone else.) Mystique!!!!



Mystique: Pathetic girl with your asinine questioning. You just had to bring up the mutant question, didn't you?
Diary: I don't understand. Why were you posing as Fred Flintstone?
M: Oh you stupid Homo sapien. We are in an election year, and I love nothing more than creating some controversy. I've been posing as many people saying all kinds of crazy things and making people look weird and tired in all types of debates, interviews, and other social interactions.


Diary: Why do all this? Why bring down your own kind?
M: Because! My kind is just getting started. With the recent new mutant births thanks to the Phoenix Five debacle, I have even more new mutants to recruit. What better way to get rid of Homo sapien so that Homo superior can rule the world? Riling up as many mutants as possible will only lead to mutants striking out against those who hate us. Humans need to pay for their actions. Mutants are back and we are going to take this world for our own.
Diary: You do realize you are spreading this message to a website of only, like, two readers right?


M: It makes no difference. More will soon see my message. Besides, I grow tired of these boring male hotties you fawn over every month. You need to let the world see what a real bad ass looks like.
Diary: I'm beginning to see why Rogue wants nothing to do with you.
M: Watch your tongue dorkette! I don't care what you think. When mutants finally take their rightful place in this world, that will be all I need. Scott Summers will forever be a loser to me, but his recent actions have now given me an army!


(In a matter of seconds Mystique is gone. Miss M then makes a cryptic phone call.)
Diary: Wolverine? This is Miss M. Hey, I'm in a bind. I just lost my Heroic Hottie, you doing anything? Would you like to be the October Heroic Hottie? No, it will not be a private nude photo shoot... Ok. I understand. Maybe next time... Oh, and by the way, I think Mystique is coming for you. Well, you see it all started with bowling..."

There you have it folks. An all new October Heroic Hottie, in what has got to be the strangest interview ever. Enjoy and if anyone hears from the real Fred Flintstone, I hope he is alright. For now you can find Fred and his other cartoon colleagues in figure form by Jazwares at your local Toysrus store. Hope all is well, until next time!

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Toy Chest Tuesday! Addams Family

They're creepy and they're kooky, mysterious and spooky. They're all together ooky, the Addams Family (toys!) An all new Toy Chest Tuesday is ready to shock with cheap thrills! Well maybe not, but who doesn't love a new Toy Chest? I grew up watching reruns of the original Addams Family and thought they were just the coolest. I was also lucky to grow up in a time when the Addams Family had a big time comeback into pop culture with not only two movies, but an animated show and toy line to boot!

The 1992 cartoon was not the first time fans got an animated take on the Addams Family, but it was the first one for me. Playmates was responsible for making the toys, and goodness their toys were ever faithful to the cartoon! I remember seeing these in stores before ever knowing about the cartoon. I was thrilled to say the least. There was something just fun and quirky about the Addams Family.

I collected pretty much everything that was made for this line, and those items will be showing up soon. For now let's check out a carded Playmate's Addams Family figure: Morticia Addams!

Morticia was my favorite. I loved her dress and her whole attitude. Her figure had a spooky action feature with dead vines coming out from her sleeves. She also came with a little Thing accessory. What I loved about her, was that her plant skills were sorely lacking, and it was ok. My green thumb is much like hers. Somewhere Perfuma is shaking her head at me in disappointment.

Each figure had an action feature and came with a Thing doing something or another. There was also nice articulation for the size of the figure. I personally thought Playmates did a fantastic job with this line, barring a few things. (A bit more on that later.)

I loved the back of the card. There was a lot going on. The top featured the family in their animated finest snapping their trademarked fingers. Below the photo was the line up of figures along with the obligatory collector card, called a Freaky Family Portrait. There was no mention of the animated show, which has led me to believe that the toy line came out first. That, or Playmates just wasn't wanting to advertise that much for the cartoon.

The line up for the toys featured the entire main cast of characters, only there was one fatal problem. Three figures never made it onto toy shelves. Wednesday, Thing, and Cousin Itt were merely labeled as 'Coming soon.' They never came. (To my knowledge and endless searches, I never saw those three figures ever get released.) This is very interesting, because those three figures were essentially prototypes featured on the back of the card. This rarely happens with toys. I am sure there is a story, but I am not entirely sure what happened. The cartoon only lasted two seasons so Playmates could have stopped production on any new characters due to a lack of customers. I don't really recall other people freaking out for Addams Family toys, aside from me. But then again, I didn't really have much friends at the time.

The Freaky Family Portrait was full of great details. I love how her wardrobe is sultry and her penchant for growing Killer Lettuce is just a common occurrence. I mean lettuce is a killer. Have you ever tasted it? I also loved how Gomez loved her. I always dreamed that is what love was all about. Speaking french and driving a man totally wild with head crazed lust. Now I am just lucky if I can prevent myself from falling and busting a hip. I guess Morticia had this sense of confidence and sexiness with a dash of macabre glamor that I really liked. Plus she has got to have the most interesting parenting skills ever.
 
This is not the end though for the Addams Family toys! Join me next week when we look at the line up all loose and fancy free! Be sure to also leave your comments. Did you collect these toys? Who was your favorite Addams Family member? Does anyone know why there was never a Wednesday released? These are the questions on my mind. I hope you are all doing well and keep it here! The week is just starting! Take care everyone!

Monday, October 15, 2012

Falling For Toys

Ok, this is going to be a big week. There will be a brand new Toy Chest Tuesday tomorrow. I am really looking forward to it. I also sat down with a fascinating man for this month's Heroic Hottie. It was probably the most shocking interview I have ever had with a toy.

Aside from all my kooky charm, I do want to talk about the dangers of growing old. Like all the great PSAs from those lovely '80s cartoons, I have my own tragic cautionary tale. Recent imaginary studies have been done that have shown that the average age of the modern day toy collector is only getting higher, which means that there are many pitfalls in this world that must be addressed. Quality control means a great deal more than when we were all kids and didn't know any better. But what happens when the toy shelves become hazardous to our own health?

Most readers know that I have a soft spot for Funko's POP! Vinyl figures. They are really cute and Funko has a POP! figure for just about everything. I could drive myself crazy trying to collect them all, but I just pick and choose what I can. So the Little Mermaid Ariel figure has been on my hit list for awhile. I have searched near and far for the red head with fins, and there are only a few stores in my area that sell POP! figures: Barnes and Noble and my comic store.

This weekend I got up super early to go fishin. I had my hair wrapped up on top of my head. There wasn't a stitch of make up on my face. I was in yoga pants and a tank top. I was under a stealth mission to find the Little Mermaid at one of the Barnes and Noble stores near my house, which meant I was not wanting to run into a single soul. The worst thing is to run into someone you know, only to look like a mess. No matter how progressive I am, I am still a southern woman. If I'm going to walk out of my house looking like a mess, I will do it super early when most folks are sleeping.

Anyways I made it to Barnes and Noble. I really love how the bookstore has all kinds of items for sale. I love it. There was also a great deal of POP! items too. The biggest problem was that the racks were full of items. The wrong items. I couldn't find a Little Mermaid to save my life.

Squatting to the floor, I did one final look at the bottom row. This is where things get real tragic. As I tried to get up, I lost my balance and fell backwards into the rack of items behind me. I landed on my damn hip (thank goodness for natural padding) and I was just sprawled out like a hot mess. I had some KISS POP! Vinyl figures falling on me along with some Star Wars bobble head toys. I hit that damn rack hard and I was just mortified. Absolutely mortified. When did I become the 83 year old that has fallen and can't get up? It was awful. And no Ariel to boot? Positively the worst.

So I just was there sprawled out for a couple of seconds on the ground. This has not been my first brush with falling, especially for a toy. I mean I gave myself a slight concussion once over a Happy Meal toy. The good thing was that no one noticed. I mean I am not entirely sure that is a good thing, but I am a hot mess southern dorkette that would have died had someone run up to me offering to help me up. Just died. I mean what would She-Ra have done? (She-Ra probably never would have fallen, but whatever.)

Anyways the PSA is pretty simple. Be careful when huntin' for the latest in collectible fun. You could fall. I mean seriously. Of all the things, I had to fall in a Barnes and Noble bookstore. Also, why must stores make everything so low to the ground anyway? I'm not even that tall, but damn did I have to go low just to see what was on that bottom rack.

That is about it for that. Be back soon though, there are some wonderful things to read. And, if you are a big time fan of Frosta, the ultimate POP sex symbol, hurry now to Mattycollector.com because she went on sale today and she is almost gone! Everyone needs a Frosta (and the best thing is that you order her online, without having to fall.) Hope you are all well!!

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Adora's Search for Honor Part 2: Chapter 36

She-Ra Saturday is here! Join in the celebration, do something in She-Ra's honor! Fight the Horde!

Previously: Hordak has been looking for certain artifacts to unleash the Star Sisters. He is getting close to making his dreams come true... Adam and three of the Masters of the Universe have found safety with the Great Rebellion, though none of them are aware that back home on Eternia, Skeletor is reigning supreme... Catra has many reasons to be angry. First of all, Adora is very much alive. She found out the truth of her birth from Shadow Weaver, and she found out that her chance at a romance with Huntara was cut short by Hordak. Needless to say, she believes that Hordak is responsible for all of these things and is kinda wanting him to pay. Of course, the faithful reader knows that Shadow Weaver is actually manipulating the truth so that Catra will act out Shadow Weaver's own evil purposes. On a side note, since Incantatia is Castaspella's deceased older sister, and Catra's mother, that would mean that Catra is Castaspella's niece! I wonder if that juicy lil tidbit will make its way to the surface...  In other plot points of this She-Ra fan fiction, Flutterina found out the truth of her origin as well, and it is so upsetting for her that she has not talked to anyone about it, but I have a feeling that will change... With the help of She-Ra and He-Man, Sweet Bee was able to leave Etheria and head back to her Hive. This was a relief for Frosta who was quite annoyed at the looks He-Man was giving Sweet Bee, and not her. Oh Frosta!


And now...

Adora's Search for Honor
Part 2
Chapter 36

Castaspella is alone in a parlor room in Mystacor. Sunlight pours through the windows, shining brilliantly against her glowing skin. Her hair is impeccable. Heavy lashes look down across a small old painting. There are two women in the painting, one is a young Castaspella the other her older sister, Incantatia. With a heavy heart looking back at the past, Castaspella sighs, "What became of you sister? What troubles befell you due to your following Shadow Weaver to the Fright Zone?" The hypnotizing enchantress wonders if her sister is still alive. She often hopes that Incantatia is alive, though Castaspella is concerned that her sister never made it.

Tears brimming forth, Castaspella quickly places the small painting to the side as someone enters the parlor. "Castaspella? Am I interrupting?" Casta turns to smile at Queen Angella of Bright Moon, "Angella! What brings you to Mystacor?" Castaspella is not used to Angella dropping in for a visit.

Smiling with her wings behind her, Angella explains her appearance, "I know I am usually here for your infamous parties or memorable festivals, however this visit is of an urgent matter." Angella takes a seat across from Castaspella. Quickly pulling out a deep blue drawn bag, Angella pulls the bag down exposing a luminous oval shaped crystal. The rock is clear in some areas and hazy in others. Specks of reflective light shimmer and shine while a pretty shade of pink appears through out. Castaspella looks at the item and gasps, "Is that..."

Angella nods, "The Lunar Crystal. I brought it here for safe keeping. I fear that Hordak will be coming for it, and I want it somewhere safe." Castaspella shakes her head, "But Mystacor is not that safe." Angella disagrees, "Your neutrality with the Horde has put off any incoming invasions for the foreseeable future." Exasperated, Castaspella shakes her head, "Mystacor's neutrality means nothing. The time will come when Hordak sets his eyes on this place. It is only a matter of time. If anything, the Mages of Mystacor are the only reason that entire process has been delayed for this long."

"I understand Casta, but still, the Lunar Crystal would be safer here for the time being." Angella sits there before her friend, hoping for the least bit of help. Castaspella looks at the Lunar Crystal. There is so much of the past tied up with that chunk of rock, "Why would Hordak want the Lunar Crystal anyway?"

Angella explains, "Some of this you know. Before Kowl and I were taken prisoner by the Horde so many moons ago, we were both working on a few things. We wanted to find out if the Horde was poisoning the water supply, but more important than that, was the terrifying knowledge that Hordak was stealing certain ancient texts. Kowl was in the middle of decoding so many of these old texts and scripts, because only he can read them."

Castaspella nods, "Yes. Kowl's recent return to this work has been wonderful." Angella goes back to her story, "Yes, well in these old texts we found a connection to what was stolen by Hordak: The legend of the Star Sisters. You remember this story Castaspella, Etheria has long tried to call upon the Star Sisters. They were trapped in a shooting star by an evil sorceress, and if they could be called upon to land on Etheria, than the world would be protected by the ultimate power."

Castaspella takes over for the story from her own knowledge, "This is where the Sun and Lunar Tower come from. The Sun Tower would communicate to the Star Sisters during the day while the Lunar Tower would communicate at night, but what does that have to do with the Lunar Crystal?" Angella understands, "There is a great deal. Aside from the Sun and Lunar Towers, there were also three items on Etheria that would further enhance that communication, as well as maintaining the coordinates of a safe location should they land on Etheria. The Ice Diamond and Eye of Fire are two items, while the Lunar Crystal is the third. Casta, we are in trouble. Kowl has uncovered so much from these ancient texts. Bright Moon was once the Lunar Tower. It is already believed that Hordak has the Ice Diamond and Eye of Fire in his possession. The Lunar Crystal will be next."

Trying to understand fully, Castaspella asks, "But Angella, the legend of the Star Sisters is only a myth. It is a story to help enrich the lives of Etherians, a tale to give us hope for protection from evil. Hordak is a fool if he thinks that those three items will amount to anything. My goodness, we have She-Ra! There is no need for more protection." Angella sits back, "I understand Casta, but what if the Star Sisters aren't a myth? What if they are more than some proto-tale from Etherian lore? If the legend is real, I do not want Hordak to exploit the unlimited power from the sisters. Besides, if the legend is false, I still do not want him to possess all three items. These relics are steeped in Etheria's past. They are important and should not be taken. Frosta has been beside herself ever since the Ice Diamond was taken."

Slightly rolling her eyes, Castaspella grins, "Frosta is beside herself more times than not. But I do understand what you are saying Angella. I don't mind watching over the Lunar Crystal. Do you think Hordak would even be able to enter the Whispering Woods though?" Sighing with slight fear, Angella groans, "Under normal circumstances I would say no. However, we were attacked by the Pyres. Now I am not sure about much of anything. Hordak could very well find his way to Bright Moon." The two old friends sit looking at each other. The Lunar Crystal almost glows, casting a light between them.

"Angella, if you need anything, I am willing to help." Smiling at the thoughtfulness, Angella thanks her friend. They make a little bit of small talk until Angella realizes it is time to go, "I do need to be returning home. Thank you so much for keeping the Lunar Crystal safe." The two friends hug each other, and Castaspella looks on at Angella, "Since we don't know if the Star Sisters are a mere myth or not, are you going to do something about getting the other two items from Hordak?" Angella shrugs, "I would like to. If the legend is real could you just imagine? To have all that help and power... my goodness Casta, no one would ever hurt us again." Tilting her head in agreement, Castaspella sees Angella off. Looking away from Angella leaving, Castaspella whispers, "What is this world coming to?"

***
Inside the Whispering Woods at Bright Moon a few people are gathered around in the courtyard, preparing to say some goodbyes. Bow, Glimmer, and Perfuma stand with Madame Razz to the side. Mermista is sitting on the ground with Flutterina while Frosta is to the side hoping that He-Man will somehow make an appearance. Adora and Adam are standing with Clamp Champ, while Roboto and Kowl chat to the side. Clamp Champ turns to Prince Adam, "Are you sure you want to stay here Prince Adam?" Adam looks over at his sister, "Yes. I am sure. Just leave the portal key with me and I will return to Eternia shortly." Clamp Champ nods, "As you wish, this is your decision. I must admit, these past few days of rest and relaxation have been wonderful." Clamp Champ looks over at members of the Great Rebellion, so many people have become his friends. Netossa and Spinnerella arrive to say their goodbyes as well.

Roboto buzzes from the side, "I wish I could stay longer. There is so much to take note of on this planet. I also believe the colorful owl they call Kowl knows a great deal on philosophical meanings. I hope for more conversations in the future." Kowl is listening and nodding, "For being made up of metal and other inanimate parts, you are truly remarkable Roboto." The heroic mechanical warrior buzzes and chirps, "Thank you."

Stratos is going over a few supplies before the departure and brushes past Frosta. The icy empress growls, "Watch it! How many times have you bumped into me already?!" Stratos hangs his head, "I will miss many things from this world, you will not be one of them. I did not mean to be in your way." Frosta makes a face, "Can't you just leave already?" Stratos shakes his head, "I don't understand you..." Frosta turns away and looks at the entrance to the courtyard, fixing her hair, she sighs, "Well darling, don't stress that bird brain of yours, because you could never understand me." Frosta continues to look at the entrance of the courtyard.

Flutterina stares at Frosta in wonderment. Mermista smiles, "She's hoping with all her might that He-Man will show up." Flutterina nods and turns back to the matters at hand. Frosta focuses intently, hoping that He-Man shows up. She can't take much more. Spotting some movement, Frosta gasps in anticipation as someone rounds the corner into the courtyard. It is Peekablue. Frosta groans in annoyance. Peekablue walks to the Masters and wishes them a safe trip back to Eternia.

Clamp Champ opens a portal. The swirling pattern of magic is stunning and the group looks on in amazement. Clamp Champ turns to Adam, "Take good care of this portal key, it is your only way back home." The prince nods, "Please tell my mother and father that I am well. Tell them about Adora too. We will be home shortly."

Adora hears this and her heart stops. She doesn't want to think about leaving Etheria yet. She quickly hugs Roboto and Stratos and turns to Clamp Champ. "Thank you for coming all this way. It was a pleasure to meet you all, and please tell my parents... that I look forward to meeting them." There are tears in her eyes, and Adora hugs Clamp Champ tightly. These are people that have known her parents for so long, Adora can't believe she is so close to meeting her parents. Clamp Champ smiles, "It was wonderful to finally meet you too Princess Adora." Adora smiles, blushing, "Please Champ, just call me Adora." Clamp Champ nods and they hug one more time. Everyone watches the three Masters as they walk into the swirling portal.

In an instant the swirling portal closes in. The circle of light fades away and the rebels end up seeing the other side of the courtyard. The portal is gone and with it Clamp Champ, Roboto, and Stratos. Adam looks on. "They are gone." Adora looks over at her brother, "You'll be back home soon..." Adam nods, "Yes. You'll love it on Eternia Adora." Nodding in silence, Adora hopes that her brother is correct.

Adam hugs his sister and walks away to place the portal key in a safe place. Adora turns to chat with her friends. The rebels continue to mill about in the courtyard. Frosta grimaces in annoyance as Adam walks by. She continues to search for He-Man, "Why isn't he here?" Mermista walks by and shrugs, "Maybe he has other things to do?" Frosta shakes her head vehemently, "Darling, what on Etheria could He-Man possibly be doing that would be better than talking to me?" Mermista shrugs and with nothing else to say, simply walks off.

Looking at everyone, Adora notices that someone is missing. Excusing herself from the group, Adora searches for Sea Hawk. Walking through Bright Moon, Adora thinks about the three men who just left. She wonders what her parents will think when the Masters return. Will they be overjoyed to know that Adora is safe? Will they be upset that she isn't there? Will they understand that it might be hard for Adora to ever leave Etheria?

Those thoughts quickly leave her mind as Adora spots Sea Hawk in the dining hall. Eating alone, the pirate looks up at Adora and motions for her to join him. They sit and talk. Adora is curious as to why Hawk didn't say goodbye to the Masters. He shrugs, "I didn't really know them. I felt awkward being a part of the whole thing." Adora shakes her head, "But you are a part of the Rebellion. When are you going to realize you are among friends." Sea Hawk shrugs, "I don't know why I am like that." Though he actually does. The pressure he is experiencing from Hordak's manipulations and what Hawk has already done is... complicated. Sea Hawk can only hope that Hordak never finds a way inside the Whispering Woods.

They continue to talk. Adora shares her excitement over getting to know her brother. Sea Hawk explains that he is happy for her and all the good things that are going on around Bright Moon. The conversation eventually turns into another direction, as Sea Hawk asks, "Why do you love Bow?" Adora sits there in shock, "What?" Sea Hawk goes on, "Last time we talked about that kiss we shared, you mentioned you were in love with Bow. So tell me princess, why do you love that guy?" Adora leans back, the weight of the question pressing down on her, "We just have a special bond."

"So then why aren't you with him?" Sea Hawk asks. He wants to know what the deal is. Adora shakes her head, "It is just complicated. Bow and I have a connection, we just do." Sea Hawk asks to know what is so special about their connection. Adora turns her head to the side, unsure if she should talk about this. Throwing it all to the wind, Adora opens up to Sea Hawk, "I almost died. Actually, I've almost died a couple times, but this was the first time. I was younger, much younger. Something weird happens when you face death, I can't explain it, but an odd feeling washed over me. I had been on a mission with Catra. This was back when we were in the Horde Academy, training to become the strongest and best."

Adora thinks back to that time and can't believe it actually happened, "Hordak was testing us. We were supposed to find some old map. It was in a hidden temple under this empty village. We should have known it would be dangerous. There were these beasts and monstrous creatures charged with killing anyone that entered the temple. Catra and I fought together." Sea Hawk is surprised to hear such a thing. Adora nods, "I know. I was never Catra's favorite person, but we worked together. And then it just seemed like nothing would work, the temple began falling around us. We were bruised and battered. Then there was that moment, that feeling that washed over me. I thought I was going to die. I think I even kissed Catra in the moment."

Sea Hawk's eyes widen, "You did what?" Adora rolls her eyes, "Calm down. It wasn't like that. I was terrified and wanted nothing more than to feel close to another person. I think the kiss angered Catra even more because she just seemed completely at a loss. It was a scary moment, but we somehow survived." She pauses, recalling what happened next, "Afterwards I was exhausted. I wasn't sure how we had survived, but we did and I just wanted to kiss the ground, the sun and the moon. I couldn't believe it. Bow was so worried about me. He tended to my wounds. I didn't want to lose him," Adora shakes her head, "We made love. Our feelings for each other were so intense, and I wanted to hold onto him, to never let go."

Sea Hawk sits there in total shock, "You had sex with Bow?" Adora looks back aghast at his reaction, "Don't look at me like that! What? You get to sleep with anything that walks and it is alright, but I tell you that I slept with Bow, and I am somehow tainted?" Sea Hawk shakes his head, "Now wait a minute princess. I never said anything of the like. You gotta stop puttin words into my mouth. I'm just shocked because I never pegged ya for the type to actually go out and do it. I don't think you are tainted."

Adora sits up straight, "Well it wasn't like I was just giving it up. Bow and I have always had a special relationship, and that day changed things. I faced the loss of my life, and all I wanted was to feel connected to everything around me. I wanted to feel alive and loved." Sea Hawk nods, "I get it. So you have this special friendship with Bow. How do you explain us then?" Adora looks away, "I don't know. I don't know at all. You irk me with your attitude to just about everything. I find you to be a jerk at times, but there is something... I don't know what any of it means." This is the truth. Adora has no idea how to explain the matters of her heart.

Reaching out and grabbing hold of her hands, Sea Hawk smiles, "Listen princess, I don't know what it means either. And that is ok." He smiles at her. There is something about her, a spark that makes his insides feel warm. His feelings for her are growing by the day and that terrifies him. He can handle Adora not being ready to sort out the clutter in her mind and heart, because if she were to tell him she cared deeply for him... well, he knows there would be nothing to offer her but broken promises and lies sharp enough to cut through bone.

***
Outside in the courtyard, Perfuma and Flutterina are the only two left behind from the group. Flutterina is still sitting in the spot she was in earlier with Perfuma sitting next to her. Perfuma knows that something is wrong with Flutterina. Ever since Flutterina went to the Horde Labs and found the information detailing how she originated, there has been a sadness living on her face. Perfuma hopes she can be a good friend. "Flutterina, if you need to talk..." The winged woman looks at Perfuma, "I have. Nothing. To say."

Perfuma nods, "I understand. But ya know, sometimes bad things happen to us. And it can feel safe to keep it all bottled up, but sometimes confiding with someone can help. I know I've been through some terrifying ordeals, and I'm not even talking about the time I almost lost my flower garden!" Perfuma has a goofy grin on her face, she is trying to make Flutterina laugh. It is not working. Perfuma sighs and starts to get up. As she does this, Flutterina cries out, "Wait."

Losing her balance, Perfuma falls back to the ground. Flutterina looks over at her friend, "I can't talk. It makes. No. Sense." Perfuma nods, "Are you talking about what you found out in the Horde Lab?" Flutterina nods with tears in her eyes. Perfuma drops her head, "Flutterina, it's ok. You can talk. No one is going to judge you here, we aren't the grody Horde or anything!" Flutterina shakes her head, "I don't know. What. Grody. Is."

Perfuma shrugs it off, "Oh. I sometimes just say whatever. What did you find out?" They sit together in a growing silence, until Flutterina opens up. She shares her knowledge of how she came to be. "I read the. Forms." The lab forms of the Winged Warrior project were highly detailed. Flutterina continues to speak, of how her creation came to be from the joining of an insect cellular structure and the human cells of a female prisoner in the slave mines. "I don't. Remember. The two lives. Before." And she is glad she can't remember.

Flutterina knows that the insect was called a caterpillar, "The insect. Its cells. Were from. A father. Of the other. Insects. He lost. His family." Perfuma nods following along with the story. Flutterina then details how prisoners from the Horde were killed to be experimented on. Flutterina sobs because the slave woman used for the experiment did not even have a name. "I know. Nothing. Of who. She was. Or who. I am." Drooping her shoulders, Flutterina sighs, "I am. A freakish. Being. Am I. Even real?"

Perfuma puts an arm around her friend, "Hey now, don't say things like that. You are not freakish, in any way." Flutterina shouts in agony, "Look at. Me. I have. A strange. Body." she is referring to part of her being human and other parts being insectoid in nature. "My body. Is. In between." Flutterina thinks about the insectoid appendage between her legs, and it disgusts her. Sensing her friend's discomfort, Perfuma shakes her head, "It's ok. Flutterina, it is ok. Your body may not be like mine or other people's bodies, but that is ok. You are still a wonderful person, don't let this revelation define you."

"I don't. Know. Who. Or. What. I am." Flutterina feels confused. Is her personality connected to the insect or the human? Or are those connections to the former beings completely gone? Her whole body is throbbing in pain. Perfuma shakes her head, "It doesn't matter, none of it matters Flutterina. You are here now, and you can create a whole new persona. We should all be able to grow in our own way. In our own time. You be the creator of who you are. Don't let the information from the Horde Lab inform you of who or what you should be. Mourn for how you came to be if you must, but transcend it."

Flutterina listens and is comforted, "You. Are. Smart." Perfuma blushes, "I have my moments. Normally I'd say we just need to dance this out. But, I think a little more was called for." Flutterina smiles, "Dancing. Is fun." Perfuma nods, "I know! It can solve so much." The two friends giggle at everything. "Are you feeling better Flutterina?"

The insectoid woman nods, "I think. So. Thank you. Perfuma." The two friends hug each other. They both know that Flutterina will have much to think about, but the important thing is that Flutterina has a good friend. "I'm going. To take. A walk." Perfuma nods and watches Flutterina flutter off.

Standing in the courtyard, Perfuma jumps at the sound of a loud sigh. Perfuma turns and notices Frosta sitting behind some bushes, she is clutching a bottle. "Frosta? I didn't know you were still here?" Frosta groans, "I stepped away for a drink. I came back though. Good job with Flutterina. I usually take you for a ditsy blond, but goodness darling, aren't you suddenly full of such wisdom." Frosta stumbles a little bit. Perfuma steps back, "Frosta, are you drunk?"

Frosta drops the bottle to the ground and crosses her arms, "Maybe I am. What does it matter? I'm an empress. And a real bitch." Frosta snaps her words out in a slight slur. She slumps to the ground. "He isn't going to show up..." Perfuma bites her lower lip, she isn't use to being the voice of reason. "Who were you expecting?"

Frosta waves her hands in the air, "He-Man of course! Come now darling, who else would I be waiting this long for?!" Cautiously taking a seat next to Frosta, Perfuma sighs, "Was he supposed to be here?" Frosta shakes her head, "Oh how should I know? That damn man has been in my mind ever since I met him. Perfuma, he is just stunning. I am in love, though Mermista keeps telling me I am only in lust, and that it will pass. I think she is full of shit. Don't tell her I said that. She is such a dear friend." Frosta hiccups and curses herself, "I hate hiccups."

Perfuma sits there and tries to console her, "Well, maybe He-Man will show up another time?" Frosta shakes her head, "Oh it doesn't matter. I feel like such a fool." Perfuma nods wanting to agree, but decides against that, "Oh Frosta, you are so gorgeous and if you can't nab He-Man, well I guess there just isn't hope for any of us." Frosta glints her eyes, "What did you say? You want him too?" Perfuma's eyes open wide, "Eeep! No, I wasn't meaning that, don't get mad! I was referring to just love in general. I mean what hope do any of us have? You are Frosta! The ultimate sex symbol!"

Frosta nods to herself, "You know darling, people can say what they want about you, but I think you are incredibly smart. I am the ultimate sex symbol. And if He-Man can't figure that out, then screw him!" Frosta giggles and then screams out, "Screw him!" Perfuma is shocked, "Come on Frosta, I think you need to lay down." Frosta brushes Perfuma off, "I'm not going anywhere. He'll show up. I'm just going to rest my eyes here." Frosta lays back on the grass.

In total shock and awe, Perfuma sighs, "She really is drunk. The Frosta I know would never lay on grass." Creating a blanket of flowers, Perfuma covers Frosta up. "Good luck my friend." Perfuma whispers and exits the courtyard. Hearing a tune from somewhere, Perfuma can't help but start dancing down the halls of Bright Moon.

***
Inside the Fright Zone, Catra is alone in her room with Entrapta. The two friends are catching up. Catra is lost in the conversation though, her thoughts drifting to Huntara and then drifting to her knowledge about her birth mother. Her hatred for Hordak is reaching a point of no return. Twirling her hair around, Entrapta looks at Catra, "Are you with me Catra? You seem lost."

With her green eyes dripping in mischief, Catra purrs, "I am far from lost. In fact, I have never been more centered." Entrapta leans back in a chair, her golden armor shining brightly, "Interesting. I thought you'd be positively deranged with your arch enemy Adora being alive and well." Brushing the thought off, Catra grins, "Adora is the least of my worries right now. I have a bigger mouse to catch."

Leaning forward with evil in her eyes, Entrapta grins, "Oh, this sounds like fun. Who are we talking about? She-Ra? That muscle man that just showed up, oh what was his name?" Catra interrupts her friend, "His name was He-Man. I am not talking about either of them. I am talking about Hordak." Making a face, Entrapta laughs, "Hordak? Are you serious? Why would you be after him?" Entrapta studies Catra's face and realizes that her friend is being very serious.

Catra files her sharp nails, "I am tired of him. He has done his fair share of making my life a living nightmare. I am done serving him and the Horde. I want to completely level everything in Etheria. And then I want to rebuild this world, in my own vision. I want to live in an Etheria where there is no Horde ruled by Hordak or some stupid imbeciles running around forming the Great Rebellion. I want to rule this world myself, and it can only happen once Hordak is demolished. I'd like you to join me."

Entrapta's hair twirls around in the air, "Interesting." Catra continues filing her nails, "I need an answer Entrapta. Are you going to help me, or are you going to tell Hordak my plans? After all, you have worked with Hordak for such a long time." Arching an eyebrow, Entrapta grins, "This may be true, I have helped Hordak for so long. But I must say Catra, your plan sounds so much more delicious..." Catra nods, "Can you just imagine the possibilities?"

Clapping her hands in joy, Entrapta laughs, "Of course I can! We can create a new world! We'll need help though." Catra nods, "I know. I've already been thinking of others to join us. Namely Scorpia and Octavia, I also believe Shadow Weaver would be on board." Entrapta shakes her head in amazement, "Wow, this is like a sisterhorde of evil or something."

"Or something. Though I prefer there to not be any silly names to describe us. Where we will be going, there will be no need for labels like the Horde or the Great Rebellion. The world is going to be ours my dear friend." Catra purrs filing her nails even sharper. Entrapta high fives her friend. They both laugh at what they will be doing. "Are you sure about joining me?" Catra asks. Entrapta nods, "You forget what I did to my own family Catra. Hordak and I were once very close, but I always knew something was special about you. I'll join you." They both laugh in excitement. Etheria is changing, and both women are thrilled to be championing that change. 

***
Clamp Champ, Roboto, and Stratos arrive inside the Eternos Palace on Eternia. Immediately they can sense that something is not right. Looking around Man-At-Arm's lab, they each notice that the place is in shambles. Clamp Champ murmurs, "Gentlemen, Duncan would never keep his lab like this. We need to be careful." Robot buzzes and whirs, "My sensors are picking up a large amount of magical energy in the air."

The Masters carefully walk out of the lab and into the hall. They notice that the palace is in shambles. "What has happened here?" Stratos asks looking around. The Masters soon find themselves in danger as a group of Skeletor's ghoulish soldiers appear. "Stop! You three, are trespassing." Clamp Champ's heart sinks, "Oh this does not look good." The Masters brace for a fight. A melee commences as the Masters fight against the ghoulish soldiers who fight for the Evil Warriors. Clamp Champ swings the power clamp at a soldier, cracking his skull open. Stratos engages in hand to hand combat while Roboto releases some spinning blades from his chest. The blades tear into the flesh of a soldier.

More soldiers pour into the hall way, and the Masters retreat. They run through the palace trying to figure out what to do next. Clamp Champ shouts, "The prison cells. Let's head there now!" Before they can make it though, Stratos is nearly impaled by a ghoulish soldier. Stratos dodges the attack and is almost impaled again, but someone stabs the soldier from behind.

The Masters cheer out in excitement as the notice Queen Marlena from behind. Lowering her sword, Marlena gasps, "Oh I am thrilled to see you three!" Clamp Champ nods, "Queen Marlena, what is happening here?" Marlena quickly explains, "Skeletor got free. He has since been free taking the Palace as his own. Randor is badly wounded and we have been prisoners here. I am trying to free those who are in the holding cells." Stratos nods, "We will help you."

Marlena shakes her head, "No. I can handle this. You must get to Castle Grayskull. Skeletor has been mounting an army, Man-At-Arms is there with a few others. Hurry, they will need the help." Clamp Champ nods. Roboto chirps, "I will still remain with the Queen." Marlena wants to argue, but as more ghoulish soldiers come after them, she relents. The help will be appreciated. Before Clamp Champ and Stratos leave, Marlena asks, "Where is Adam?"

Clamp Champ sighs, "He stayed behind on Etheria. With your daughter." The words strike Marlena, tears instantly well up in her eyes, "My daughter?" Clamp Champ nods, "Yes my queen. She is alive. We found her. Adam and Adora will be on Eternia soon." Marlena feels her legs weaken, she wants to rejoice, "My daughter is alive? Oh my. My baby is alive." Roboto motions that they need to keep moving. Marlena nods and with new incentive to fight harder, they rush off away from Clamp Champ and Stratos. The two Masters rush out of the Palace and head to Castle Grayskull where an epic battle is already under way...

***
After flying through space at break neck speed, Sweet Bee finally makes it to her Hive. She is glad to be home, especially because her communication system did not work. She hopes that the Hive is ready for her. Landing the ship in the docking station, Sweet Bee hurries out to embrace her fellow Hive citizens. No one is there to greet her. This worries her. Sweet Bee walks through the docking station and can find no one. "What is going on?"

She continues to walk around the Hive, noticing that there is no one there. A strange feeling is in the pit of her stomach. In the main chamber of the Hive, Sweet Bee notices that there seems to have been a struggle of some sort. Her fingers trace across some holes and dents in a nearby wall. She continues to walk and screams as she feels a hand wrap around her ankle.

Dropping to the floor, Sweet Bee notices a friend. He motions for her to be quiet. "Drone 36, what is going on?" She gasps as she notices gashes and wounds across his body. His wings have been torn off and he is missing a leg, "Oh my, Drone 36, what happened to you?" Drone 36 whispers, "You have to escape. Now. You shouldn't be here." Sweet Bee explains what happened to her team, and how she fought so hard to come back home. Drone 36 cries out, "We no longer have a home. Not since they arrived..."

Sweet Bee is confused and asks to know more information. Drone 36 is fading away, but he chokes out, "We were under attack. They came from this large ship. There were so many, we didn't know what to do. They took most of the Hive, everyone else they killed." Sweet Bee shakes her head, "Who are they?" Drone 36 groans, "We don't know. They have these red symbols on their chests, and they are made of metal. Sweet Bee, it doesn't matter, you have to go. Some of them are still on this ship. Do you understand? These monsters are still on the ship!" Sweet Bee feels a chill wash over her. "Ok. I'm getting us out of her, come on." She goes to pick him up, but he stops her, "No. I can't go." Sweet Bee wants to help her friend, but it is too late. Drone 36's eyes glaze over and he looks at Sweet Bee blankly. She cries out, "No! No! I can't keep losing my friends."

Standing up, Sweet Bee wants to honor Drone 38, but she has no time for that. The clanking of multiple footsteps echoes down the chamber. Sweet Bee turns to the sound and trembles. A large group of Horde Trooper soldiers are making their way towards her. She isn't sure what to do, so she just runs as they take aim. Shots are fired and the chamber is ablaze in laser blasts...

***
The Whispering Woods are experiencing a sense of calm. Flutterina is walking through the woods alone. After her conversation with Perfuma, Flutterina is feeling slightly better. She still has no idea how she can create her own path and build her own self. She just feels lost and at odds with so much. As she walks through the Whispering Woods, she notices a flash to her side. A hulking hairy mass jumps out at her, slamming her into a tree.

Grunting in pain, Flutterina jumps up ready to fight. Instead she finds herself pinned against a tree. Leech quickly has her arms around the tree and is draining her of her strength. Grizzlor and Hordak step before her. Grizzlor grins, "Look Hordak, a member of the Great Rebellion." Leech adds, "She was actually meant to be a Winged Warrior."

Hordak nods and snorts, "Yes. This thing before me was supposed to be so much greater, now it is just some silly looking woman with such garish wings. Do as you wish to her." Hordak snorts and walks off towards Bright Moon.

Grizzlor stands in front of her, "What should we do to her Leech? How can we teach this Rebel that she is on the wrong side?" Leech gurgles, "You pick Grizzlor."

The hairy beast looks Flutterina up and down. "Let's see what we can work with." Grizzlor yanks Flutterina's skirt off exposing her nude form. She tries to struggle free but is too weak. He notices the dangling insectoid appendage between her legs, "Ha. Look at this Leech!" Continuing to drain her of her energy, Leech looks over Flutterina's shoulder, "What is that? Is she reall a 'he'? I don't get it."

Grizzlor pulls a machete from his back holster, "It doesn't matter what this thing is. We can fix it though." Leech looks on at Grizzlor, "Oh we're really gonna teach the Rebels a lesson!" Grizzlor stands over Flutterina. He quickly raises the machete in the air ready to strike. Before he does though, Flutterina feels her body erupt in anger. No one will ever hurt or gawk at her again. Feeling something quickly travel up her throat, Flutterina spits a wad of sticky glitter in Grizzlor's face. The Hordesman jumps back clutching his face. "AHHHH! AHHH! This burns!" Grizzlor is in pain as the sticky shards of glitter sear his flesh. There is a smell of burnt hair in the air. Leech let's go of Flutterina and helps his friend.

Letting out a loud scream, Flutterina slams her fists into Leech's back. The pain is enough to knock the wind out of him. Grizzlor is still struggling to get the spit off his face. Flutterina plants a swift kick into his stomach and then knees him under the chin. Both Leech and Grizzlor are on the ground writhing in pain. Picking her skirt up, Flutterina looks off in the direction of Hordak. She has no idea where the acidic glitter spit came from, but she is realizing that her unique and different body may not be so bad after all. Fluttering off into the air, Flutterina rushes to Bright Moon. Somehow the Horde made it into the Whispering Woods, and the Great Rebellion is in danger.

Up Next!

In two weeks!

Ambush at Bright Moon!
A battle royale at Grayskull!
Lives on both worlds will never be the same!