Missy decided if she was going to collect past faces she might as well start with the most recent. Missy pulled up her vortex manipulator and began to punch in a location.
Oh god, what was that date again Missy thought to herself. She pounded her head over and over again trying to remember the day she took over the earth. It was not long before she remembered. Missy finished punching in the location and once again she was gone in a flash of light.
"what was that?" Osgood asked Kate
"probably nothing. Now, where were we" Kate responded
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When Missy arrived at her new destination she was completely confused at first.
"why the hell am in a broom closet?" she said to herself half expecting someone to answer. Missy turned the knob and let herself out. "I don't remember there being closets on this ship" she shrugged her shoulders and continued on her way. Missy wandered around the ship until she found the room she was looking for. The room that contained the prime minister Mr. Harold Saxon.
Missy wandered around for seemed like hours until she heard someone yelling and screaming. She knew she was in the right place. Missy followed the yelling until she reached a huge room with what appeared to be a tiny monkey in a suit trapped in a cage near the prime minister. Hmm, I didn't look half bad back then she thought to herself. Missy was polite enough to let the prime minister finish his rant before barging in. Missy stood there waiting for about ten minutes or so. She had forgotten he liked to do a lot of ranting and monologuing. She let out a sigh when he had finally finished speaking. She ran into the room shouting,
"Mr. Saxon I'm a huge fan of your work. Should I call you Harold or Harry? I like Harry, I'm gonna call you that from now on," the prime minister interrupted Missy and was yelling again, "who let this mad woman on here?" he asked,playing with the laser screwdriver in his pocket. Ready to pull it out and disintegrate Missy right then and there. "or perhaps I could just call you Master" Missy added, hoping that would get his attention. "oh by the way, you might want to take your finger off that silly little screwdriver in your pocket" that certainly got his attention.
"who are you?" Saxon asked as he leaned in closer. "I'm Missy" she replied, pursing her lips slightly. Saxon signalled everyone in the room to evacuate, he wanted to be left alone with the mysterious Missy.
"So tell me, who are you? Really" Missy rolled her eyes and sighed. She grabbed the prime minister's hand and put it up to her chest. Saxon felt her hearts beating and looked beyond surprised. "but how? There's only only two of us left. How can you be...?" he was cut off. "You know why I call myself Missy?" she leaned in and whispered in Saxon's ear "short for Mistress" she pulled away and let that soak into his head. When Missy pulled away she saw that the expression on Saxon's face was a mixture of fear and excitement. With these two together, the mad and the madder anything could happen.
