The mechanical young girl had made her way into the City, celebrated by many as the champion of Girlkind for eliminating and converting the last known boys on the planet. Soon they too would join the city and utopian society as nice friendly girls and gladly work hard to become it's dearest citizens. For now, the one's that cheered on Sally would have to do.
She gave a brisk smile. As one as hardened and usually straight-forward as her, she wasn't use to that sort of praise. Or the idea that peace might actually be achieved. But that was the case here, so she let herself indulge and smile and wave fondly to the Girl populace, and even mingle a little. This went on for a bit, and she could even say she was actually sort of enjoying being a minor celebrity of sorts. Than again it's not like they weren't always chattering and over-exciting for everything they saw, owing to the fact that most of them were mentally altered, near-lobotomized drones that couldn't comprehend unhappiness or dissent, just sparkly giggly gossiping girly goodness, but Sally pushed that out of her mind and was sure that wasn't the case this time.
She giggled and played a congratulatory game of hopscotch with one bright young women wearing a yellow party dress, giving a make-shift clap and-skip to complete the formalities. She'd spend much more time playing and sharing her company with them if the Madam hadn't eventually shown up, greeting her champion and whisking her off back to duty per usual.
Returning to the chambers of the interior of the Fortress, Madam Margaret introduced Sally to a large machine at the very center of the room, and geographically at the very heart of the city.
"Sally, do you know what this is?" Madam Margret asked her.
"I haven't a clue Madam." Sally said, scratching her helmeted head atop her futuristic headgear.
"Well Sally, my good girl, my darling delightful destroyer of boyhood, what I have before me is called a "Transdimensional Isotope Mechanical Equalizer. What TIME does is, it compresses space and time with the force of gravity and conjures up other possible theoretical realities into pocket space and allows entry of them within this entry here." Margaret said, pointing at the buttons, machines and than large doorway anyone could fit through. When she pushed a pink button, it glowed an electric pink and opened a portal, letting swirls of colors overtake the doorway.
"In other word's, it allows access to another universe. Any universe!" She exclaimed.
Sally gasped. Another universe, was that really possible? Sally knew Madam Margaret had invented and used time-travel, but a machine allowing one to visit another world? What would they find there she wondered. She figured there would be boys, for one.
"And there, my cheerful chick champion, is where we, and by that I mean my girls and you, will conquer other worlds. You're going to invade them and make them into nice, perfect pretty boy-free worlds as you have with this one. Do you understand?"
"I understand, and I accept." Sally complied diligently.
"Excellent." Madam Margaret fooled around with the controls and pushed a variety of brightly lit buttons. "Do you see this world here on the monitor uptop? This is the one we're going to invade next." Of the first world she chose, this was a reality that...