Pointing down with her tentacle at the little glass palace wedged into a high cliff, Hottie laughed so loud that the assault helicopter she had hijacked earlier began to judder. Finally! After turning the Sun inside out and consequently liberating her belowground species from its core, she and her Sunobite buddies were ready to conquer the Earth and toast all humans! And, of course, take a cold bath in the ocean afterwards.
Thinking about that, Hottie grabbed at her mirthfully shaking stomach, but...
To her rapidly spiking amusement, about twenty tentacle-lengths beneath her, three of those humans had only emerged from the glass palace and... were waving at the very helicopter from which she intended to vaporize them.
“No way. They’re making it almost too easy for us,” she spoke to her brother, Blisterius, who was sitting next to her, with his suction cup firmly gripping the ‘rocket launch’ button.