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FADE IN:
INT. GOTHIC CASTLE
"It seems a group has interfered in our plan to cause chaos," Ma Smoke stated, her voice dripping with a mix of annoyance and intrigue, as she addressed Yosef in the gothic castle.
Yosef looked annoyed at her. "Which group is this?"
"Clifford, a baboon, and a pumpkin-headed kid," Ma Smoke replied, her voice laced with a hint of disdain as she listed the members of the group to Yosef.
Yosef looked at her. "We may have lost the war, but not the battle." And realized his error. "Reverse that." And frowned.
"It seems two of the troublemakers we had awakened their Psyches have also joined the group. But at least we'll have Marcus Pontius win the governor's election. Right?" Ma Smoke stated.
Yosef pouted. "It seems that the witch trial had it logical and foreseeable effect on the elections, we failed on all fronts."
"I'll return to your son, watch over this town," Ma Smoke muttered, her voice tinged with disappointment, as she addressed Yosef. She then shuffled out of the castle, signaling her departure.
Yosef looked panicked. "Well shit, how am I gonna go to the toilet now?" And reflected on his lack of funds which led to this problem.