“Me.” Tyra declared only to have another voice cut through.
“That won't be necessary.” Everyone turned to see Angelina Jolie sauntering up to the assembled group. “Tyra you can relax. I will handle this group.”
Tyra froze, as if struggling with the command before nodding. “As you wish.”
What was that about? Emma wondered, secretly wondering if there was a power struggle within the walls of the palace. That thought was pushed out of her mind as another group of women approached. Her own group inspected the newcomers with a discerning eye.
Leading the pack was Kim Kardashian, sauntering forward on that ass like she had already won the contest. How she managed to fit her member into that mini skirt was anyone's guess. Also joining her was Jennifer Love Hewitt and Scarlett Johansson. Following behind at a sedate pace was Sandra Bullock. lock. The actress was far older than anyone else and it was a miracle that she got selected at all.
“The second group has joined us.” Angelina stated plainly. “One more and we can begin.”
The group waited an uncomfortably long time. Angelina nor Tyra seem bothered by the delay. The latter seemed content to stare at the far wall. Angelina however was watching the group, as if appraising and studying everyone’s movements and actions. Kim was not having any of it. “Why are we waiting again? Can we just move past them?”
“No.” Angelina’s voice was firm and authoritative. “The queen directed us to we wait. So we wait.”
“Fine.” Though the answer did not please Kim in the slightest. The final group arrived and Angelina snapped her fingers.
“Looks like everyone’s here. Let’s be off!” The brunette actress lead them into the main hall. Emma admired the statues of futanari as they marched past. Each one was different, as if representing a famous woman. One in particular caught her eye. The woman was dressed in a suit of classic armor; sword and shield at her side. Her hair cropped short in a pixie cut.
“Excuse me?” Emma meeked out.
“Yes?”
“Who is that?” Emma asked pointing out the statue.
“Joan of Arc.” Angelina replied. “She lead the assault on the final assault on the kingdom of men.”
“Wait, Men aren’t a myth?” That was Scarlett chiming in.
“They are now.” Angelina turned to face the group. “One of your tasks will be to study history. You’ll learn some rather unpleasant facts along the way. Yes, men existed. They don’t exist any longer. This way…”
Angelina lead them over to a side room built like an amphitheater.
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