Mothigan: While the judges and I are deciding on the fate of my monsters, they are letting each other having it in the Cauldron. The pot will surely be stirred!
Everyone enters the Cauldron, as they enter, they sit on the couches in the middle of the room.
Lillith: Condragulations baby!!!
Natasha: Thank you!
They hug.
Lillith: Now if yall don't mind, I have a lipsync to prepare for.
Ptera: Yeah, me too...
Both of them walk off and practise the lipsync in the mirror, Ptera clearly is trying to learn from Lillith as she looks up to her. Both of them are stressed.
Professor: Maybe I should also prepare for the lipsync....
Folie: Well..... I'll be fine.
Leda: Are you sure? You did get some negative critiques.
Folie: One hundred percently sure. I slayed the challenge. Maybe you should practise your lipsync.
Leda: Honey, I am in the top.
Gorgona: Sure, as long as you believe that....
Leda: Why are you two still trying to come for me? Gorgona, you've yet to snatch a win, and Folie, you are on a downward path. Maybe try to focus on yourself.
Gorgona: Oh, she's looking for a fight now?
Folie: Yeah? Leda got her claws out. Hahaha.
Leda: If you dish it out, expect me to throw it back to you!
Professor: Ladies, Ladies, calm...
Gorgona, Folie & Leda: SHUT UP!!!
Professor Pumplestickle looks shocked and sits back down next to Magenta.
Magenta: I guess what he was trying to say is....
Gorgona, Folie & Leda: SHUT UP!!!
Magenta sighs and sits down.
Magenta: Children...
Gorgona: This is not your fight, so sit your asses down, or I will turn you into stone!
Leda: Girl... You will be disqualified...
Gorgona: Will I? As far as I can recall, only you were prohibited from using your powers.
Folie: Exactly, we can do what we want. Hahahaha.
Leda: Go ahead then, be my guest.
Gorgona: Stop trying to piss me off!
Leda: I.... You know what? I have had it! You keep picking these childish fights, while I keep thriving. Grow up and get better if you intend on beating me.
Leda picks up her drink and walks off.
Gorgona: NightSwan: 0, Gorgona: 2
Natasha: 2 what? 2 useless fights?
Gorgona: What do you want spider lady?
Natasha: Just trying to figure out what your deal is...
Gorgona: I'm giving her a piece of her own behaviour.
Natasha: But she's literally tried to be kind...
Gorgona: She's a c*nt, and we both know it.
Folie: Exactly! I remember how she abused Robin and Jozi on Season 4.
Natasha: Ah, so that's it.
Gorgona: What?
Magenta: You're not willing to give her the second chance that she's worked hard to get.
Natasha: Exactly! You still see her as the devilish NightSwan that walked into season four. But she's Leda Nox...
Folie: NightSwan, Leda Nox, Same thing.
Natasha: Not really...
Gorgona: Ugh... You two just don't get it.
Magenta: It's called being a grown up, honey.
Gorgona: In your case it's being an old hag!
Magenta: Watch your mouth, Young girl. I have not eaten in a while, and some snake spaghetti sounds about right, at this moment.
Gorgona: Ugh! You truly are a freak. Folie, let's leave these suckers alone!
Gorgona pulls Folie by her arm as they walk off.
Magenta: Thank you Natasha, you clearly get what I meant.
Natasha: They'll get over it. We've tried our best to explain it, but they don't get it. Let them fight, so they can let that take em out.
Magenta: I like that idea. By the way, condragulations on your win!
Natasha: Thank you! You did very well, yourself.
Magenta: Thanks Natasha. This was one of the challenges I was most excited about, and I'm glad I was able to showcase my starpower.
Natasha: You surely did. You were a wonderful second place.
Magenta: And I will be coming for that win next week!
Professor: Me too!
Magenta: See, that's the spirit!
Meanwhile, while Lillith and Ptera are practising infront of the mirror, Ptera breaks down.
Ptera: I should just give up...
Lillith: What? Why?
Ptera: I'll obviously be in the bottom two with you... I don't want to send you home. And I'm unsure if I could even do it...
Lillith: Don't think like that. I know I adopted you as my drag daughter, but this is a competition at the end of the day. If we truly are the bottom two, then let's give them the of their lives!
Ptera: I'll try....
Lillith: Ptera, look into my eyes! You are a star! Just because this competition hasn't gone the way you wanted, does not mean your drag is any less valid.
Ptera: Thank you, Lillith....
Lillith: And after this, how about we practise some more like this? I feel like I could learn some things from you too.
Ptera: Haha.... I don't know about that.
Lillith: Stop selling yourself short.
Ptera: Ah eh... Yes! I will teach you some stuff!
Lillith: That's more like it!
The alarm rings, requiring everyone to return to the mainstage.
Mothigan declares Folie and Professor Pumplestickle as safe, leaving Lillith and Ptera to lipsync to Funky Town by Lipps Inc.
Mothigan: My monsters! I have made my decision. I will see the both of you in at the crop circles tonight.
Later that night in the middle of a crop circle.
Ptera and Lillith are waiting in the dark, as they hear a loud humm come closer. Ptera hugs Lillith close, Lillith pats her head as they step away from each other. The humming becomes louder and a bright light comes down from the sky. As they look up, they see a huge flying saucer above them. The beam of light slowly sucks up the both of them, as all of a sudden it splits into two. Both of them keep going up, until out of nowhere, Lillith starts to descend again, and Ptera shoots up into the spaceship. As she enters the ship, she wake up tied to a table, while two huge aliens stand above her with a scalpel, ready to dissect her to find out what monsters are made of.
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