The matronesses watched with pleasure and the souls began to seperate leaving behind empty dark husks, only a mere of the life it once held.
The taller one had an interesting exspression, quite like a sinister eager child ripping open their christmas present.
"It is truly delightsome, to see yet another group, liberated."
The other one, only slightly smaller, clearly the more studious one was examinging a floating disk of information. But then she paused. And frowned. The taller one, immediately sensed something amiss.
"Jaferrhai?"
"Well dear matroness nogloba, all the 48 clothes globs have been used, but we have only 47 souls in possesion, and 47 shells with the exit sign."
"There has been mistake?" Her icy toning blurring the line between question and insult.
"That is not to be known, yet, but there is one. Missing." She looked up, displease in her tone as well.
Nogloba eyes narrowed. But only fpr an insrant.
"Well, " she said sugary sick sweet tone. "We will the missing creature, this is our domain, she cannot escape us. We will liberate her and then that will be that."
She swiveled, dramatically strolling out of the room, immediately off to work. A nasty dark glint in her eyes.
10 minutes later.
She Stormed through the compound. Again. Furious.
"I have looked EVERYWHERE!! All the slaves- I mean liberated ones are in perfect absolute, harmony and flawless, complete organization."
She paused to smile, pleased at that comforting thought though it quickly disapeared.
"It's just one soul, one soul, ONE SOUL!!!! how dare- the nerve-"
She fumed. Turning to jarhai
"Are you even listening?!?"
"Agressive physical confrontation is..." she looked at the woman beside herself with fury. "Not something I do. However." She pushed up her magical glasses. "I have examined the "scene of the crime." And the clay of life designed to mimic the species working place usually has a vent of some sort due to typical safety regulation (though in this case is completely unnecessary and we should probably fix that), and now it there is none."
"Hmmm. So we see the escape route. But how do we trace it?"
Her eyebrow raised a slick finger flicked upward as her she eyed the goo.
"Unfortunately," Jerrhai eyes went downcast ", we can't-" But she quickly reprhased her statement to halt any impending dedtruction
"But I can cut if off, it will no longer work with the djfkgig and she will be trapped in whatever she ends up in next time she tries to use it."
The peoce of glob in netroglalona turned black, she crushed it easily watching as it disintegrated into nothing.
"Excellent."
The two woman stepped out into the hall. The glob clearing the way for them without hesitation. Almost fearfully.
"Now we just need a-"
Crash!
Their eyes widened in suprised, before neglova narrowed into slits, and eery sadistic smile sterching acorss her face.
"Perfect."
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