Moments later…

"I don't understand why my darling trusted you with his precious heart. But, unfortunately, thanks to your incompetence, Magvy is not feeling well. He wouldn't even cuddle me anymore."

     She continued to banter with the group as Kabuki whispered over Havok's shoulder.

“Havok…I thought you assured our alibi with the movie was covered.” Kabuki said.

“About that…”

    The scene cuts to a few weeks back at the volcanic lair. Magvamax was not well in his current state. He reviewed all the footage sent by Havok and the brothers.  

"So it was an ambush…."

"Yesiree! Dear brother. We did what we could, but Ran's team clobbered us real good. They proved to be more cunning than we thought."

“Where was Havok then?”

     A short clip shows Havok clashing with Alistor and Katty off-screen on another set.  

“I see…so you all had your hands full. This was rather unfortunate.”

     Drasandra confronts Havok.

"I don't buy their story one bit, dear. Something smells awfully fishy about these videos. We should destroy Havok right now. Or rather, I will; watching my moves will hopefully stir that fire in you again, Magvy."

     Drasandra lashes her claws at Havok, forcing him to draw his sword. The two engage in a heated clash, but Magvamax suddenly intervenes.

“Enough!”

“But dear! How can you trust him of all people?” Drasandra pointed. “What do you see in him anyway?”

      Magvamax was left silent for a brief moment.

“What do you propose then?”

     A devious idea came to her.

"Well, I blame his failures for the lack of competent leadership. Those bumblers you left on the surface are inefficient in carrying out your plans."

"Get to the point…."

“Allow me to take control! I’ll bring Ran and the rest to their knees.”

     The conqueror took a moment to contemplate.

“Very well…you may…proceed.”

      Drasandra immediately got jumpy. She latched herself on him as her breasts pressed over his face.

"Woo! You're the best, Magvy! Once I kill them, you'll finally marry me as you promised. Right! Right Magvy dear!!?"

     Magvamax quickly drops her, not knowing from her flirtatious words what to say.

“I’ll think about it…Just go! Do as you wish!”

      Brushing her away, he quickly whispers over to Havok.

"Seriously…Get Drasandra off my shoulders…."