They opened the front door and Roxanne stepped in. She winked to the not existing audience and the assistants closed the doors. At next they brought a squared metal frame from nowhere.
The frame itself was divided in smaller squares by sharp blades. Usually you can find such a piece on a French-fry cutter, but not now. Anthony hopped toward the assistants to stop them, but Fantasy simply took him and put him into a small cage. He cursed them all, but nobody cares about a cursing rabbid.
Fantasy now bowed down, grabbed Majikkus feet and lifted her up, while the asian girl was holding the frame.
She attached it to the top of the box and climbed on the top too. Than they pushed the frame down so that it vanished completely in the box and they heard the frame fall down completely to the bottom of the box, which could only mean that everything inside the box must have been cut into piece like a potato in a French-fry cutter.
At next they attached such taller frames to one side of the box and pushed it to the other end and at last to one of the last not cutted sides and pushed it through too.
Now everything inside the box must have the form of cubes.
Majikku now started to take the corner of the box and threw it to Majikku and it was now also clear that the complete box was made of many little black boxes now.
They took all of the black boxes, mixed them and put them together in another order than before.
Fantasy and Majiiku now stood on the boxes, took a cape, pulled it over their heads and when it went down again Roxanne was standing between them.
“Good job girls. Now let’s put Maria together again and throw the pieces of this bitch, Dreamy, äh, I mean Discordia into the sea.”