{Meanwhile}
"Wow, they didn't even put up a fight." Pitch says as we 'poof' back into the lair.
"That means they were either to shocked to do anything, or to cold to." I said laughing.
"You did a very good job my dear, and I think it's time to do something a little bigger, that it if your not to tired." He says with a grin.
"What are you planning on doing?"
"We need to make the children not believe in the guardians anymore, as if they have abandon them." Pitch says.
"And how do we do that?" I ask crossing my arms.
"By kidnapping the weakest one."
"Tooth and her tiny fairies. That's brilliant. She works every day and night." I say.
"And when the kids wake up to find that she didn't come they won't believe in her."
"And so it will weaken her which will weaken them all!" I say almost yelling out of excitement.
