After a long yawn, Kita stretched herself out.  It was only a short nap, but it felt like she had been asleep for days!  Kita rolled up her plans and headed out the door.  She navigated the hallways by memory as everything was deliberarely mislabelled to mislead the heroes.  She soon came upon the smelter where the metal from the heroe's armour had been melted.  However, there were some that still held a bit of shape.  

"So what should I do with them now?" said Kita to herself. She had to think of some ideas before going to D'ren.  "We can turn them into commemorative coins, but what if the heroes get a hold of them and try to piece them back together?"

A smirk came across Kita's face.  "Oh I know" she started with a more evil tone.  "Why don't we just curse the molten metal?  The heroes will then unwittingly come in contact with it, thus ending their life!" said the catgirl with triumph.

"Except that if they break the curse, that hero stink is still there" said Kita, thinking a bit ahead.  Except that more than once has she gotten herself into a knot because of overthinking?

"Vaporise it then" replied Kita.

"No.  It takes too much energy.  And since, didn't the D'ren have a collection of weapons somewhere?  Maybe I should ask him what to do"

"What?  Without any ideas of your own?  You have a brain, right?"

"Stop tormenting me and making my life hard!"

"Okay, okay.  That's it.  Either we curse the metal, vaporise it..."

"Or turn into sand and scatter it into the sea!"

"...Purrfect!"

And with that, Kita beamed happily and checked to see if they could repurpose the massive meat grinder into a metal grinder.  Hmm... if Kait was here, she would be so good at this.  The two catgirls were from the same litter, each with their own winning points.  But try as she might, the grinder didn't produce anything as fine as metal dust.  Did this castle have anything that could do that?  

Kita felt that she should see if the engineering department could do anything in regards to this.  But first, it would be best to run it by the Evil Overlord.  Kita went along the hallways, her kitty ears listening for the Overlord's voice.  She heard it in the distance and poked her head out around the corner before joining the Evil Overlord.

"D'ren, the batch of heroes have been processed and pulped.  The numbers are as usual, however, there seems to be armour that did not fully melt in the smelter.  Would it be a risk if we just chop the armour into bits?  I'm concerned the heroes might be able to collect and piece it back together again, being the avid collectors they frequently are.  Should we grind the armour into metal dust and scatter it into the sea?"