Megamind’s brows furrowed, seeing the statue back in place. Now that he was caught anyway, he ventured closer. No way he was buying her innocent act, though he had no idea what she wasn’t innocent of.
“What in the world were doing with that statue?” he blinked up at it, “Is- wait- is that…” the double horned hat was rather unmistakable, “Is that Maleficent?”
A wickedly charmed smile spreads across her lips at the question which was more than a statement to her, at this Mal’s eyes roll and her head gently moves up and down in a nodding motion.
“Of course it is Maleficent, who else could it be?” she finally speaks with the same smile resurfacing and with just a small hint of sassiness in the tone of her voice. “I should know for I am her daughter” She gave him an almost-devilish smug look as her arms slowly crossed against her chest.
“You’re… the daughter of a cartoon dragon witch?” Megamind asked in disbelief. His eyes slipped back and forth between the girl and the statue, “No no no, I’ll accept magic being real. I’ve dealt with witches before. But that-” he pointed at the statue angrily “-is a Disney cartoon.”
Narrowing his eyes at the lying girl, Megamind’s lips twisted into a smirk. The museum was closed and she was trying to distract him obviously, Lowly he accused, “You’re a thief.”
Watching the girl move around the room singing, Megamind had a assume she had earbuds in or something… there seemed to be chunks of her song missing. Frowning he crept out further, she was so oblivious in what she was doing, he’d grown bold.
When the statue the girl had first approached disappeared, he jerked back, green eyes wide. His eyes darted around for any other surprises, his voice a low murmur but sounding far too loud with her song ending, “…what devilry is this…”
Mal gasped and stepped backwards in such surprise while any traces of a grin or a smile left the violet’s lips she clenched her jaw before meeting the strange blue man’s gaze with her very own green eyes going wider than they were before right at this moment the statue of her mother was back where it was before standing frozen on the black statue stand as though it had never even come to life in the first place.
“I’m not sure what you mean..” She trailed off and gave him a nervous laugh while at the same time biting down very gently upon her lower lip at least she was trying to act innocent and not give away that she was in fact the only daughter of the most evil and powerful woman who ever lived though that didn’t stop the feeling of her heart pounding furiously inside of her chest.
Megamind’s brows furrowed, seeing the statue back in place. Now that he was caught anyway, he ventured closer. No way he was buying her innocent act, though he had no idea what she wasn’t innocent of.
“What in the world were doing with that statue?” he blinked up at it, “Is- wait- is that…” the double horned hat was rather unmistakable, “Is that Maleficent?”
Megamind had been attempting to better understand this strange new multiverse he was in. When out to pick up supplies from a European supplier his curiosity had gotten the best of him when he and Minion had passed over a place that had never existed on the map before. Curiosity truly was a curse.
Finding his quiet exploration bringing him to a museum in hopes of understanding this strange place, Megamind flattened his back against the wall when he heard singing. Seems he wasn’t as alone as he’d thought. His hand falling to his de-gun just in case, he crept out further to see the singer.
Mal started to head back to the exit of the room unaware of the loud clap of thunder and a streak of bright green lighting right behind her striking the statue of Maleficent. She was completely oblivious seemingly being in her own little world of thoughts and feelings until she heard the unmistakable laughter of her mother right behind her. Mal whipped her head around to come face to face with her mother in all of her evil glory laughing much like a manic.
When her mother started to sing the advice her daughter wanted she hang onto every word. Mal looked up in awe as her mother tossed her staff to her the violet haired teenage girl stared at the staff that was in her hands as if the staff was her weight in such gold. Hearing her mother clap twice, Mal instantly tossed the staff back to her mother and Maleficent caught it with such ease.
Mal grinned up at her mother as she hung on to every single word that she sang, blue clouds of thunder and lighting formed above the duo and Maleficent sang on. “This is not for us to ponder this was preordained you and I shall rule together freedom soon regained. Mistress of the universe. Powerful and strong, daughter hear me help me strong me won’t you sing along?” Maleficent threw the end of the staff to her daughter who caught it in surprise as her mother grasped the other end next to her and Mal joined in the song.
“Now we’re gonna be evil it’s true never gonna think twice! and We’re gonna be spiteful!”
Watching the girl move around the room singing, Megamind had a assume she had earbuds in or something… there seemed to be chunks of her song missing. Frowning he crept out further, she was so oblivious in what she was doing, he’d grown bold.
When the statue the girl had first approached disappeared, he jerked back, green eyes wide. His eyes darted around for any other surprises, his voice a low murmur but sounding far too loud with her song ending, “…what devilry is this…”
Bright green orbs flickered about the large darkened chamber as she stepped into the room where she very quickly noticed that right there in front of her standing on a round black statue stand was a very lifelike statue of her mother: Maleficent the Mistress of all Evil. With careful slow steps, Mal stepped closer of course trying to be as quiet as possible was rather difficult to accomplish when the heels of her boots were insistent on leaving a sharp tap in the air with each step she took.
Stilling her movements, Mal allowed a soft sigh to leave her as she stared up into the eyes of the statue. It was as though the statue of her mother would come alive at any moment of course she hoped that wasn’t going to happen. “Look at you, Look at me, I don’t know who to be Mother…” she began to softly but quite sadly sing her true feelings out loud hopefully she hoped that no one else was at this museum with her but unknown to her she was quite wrong indeed.
“Is it wrong, is it right to be a thief in the night, Mother? Tell me what to do..”
Megamind had been attempting to better understand this strange new multiverse he was in. When out to pick up supplies from a European supplier his curiosity had gotten the best of him when he and Minion had passed over a place that had never existed on the map before. Curiosity truly was a curse.
Finding his quiet exploration bringing him to a museum in hopes of understanding this strange place, Megamind flattened his back against the wall when he heard singing. Seems he wasn’t as alone as he’d thought. His hand falling to his de-gun just in case, he crept out further to see the singer.
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