New member = me!

like a technoparty 😉

{The trusted and faithful apprentice follows carrying the Grandmaster's bags}

*eats the trusted apprentic, thinking he is filled with grass, then spits him out again*

no grass?

*shakes head* He isssssss not ffffffilled with grasssssss

{More apprentices arrive carrying loads of grass for their Grandmaster....}

there you go 😄

*rolls eyes and spits a ball of fire, needing grass to chesw on*

and when you think she's happy about the grass 🙄

😛

{Grandmaster awakes wondering where his faithful twelve put the grass before their untimely ascension....}

*blinks and grins*

[Meanwhile a lone surviving apprentice awaits his master's call to arms]

you're going to fight her?

you're going to fight her?

*walks in with huge sack of green grass* We must feed BlackScorpion.

[Like she said:We must feed Black Scorpion!]

*dumps the whole entirebag infront of BlackScorpion* Eat and be happy.

[And please don't eat us anymore! I running out of regenerations!]

You mean you all because I haven't even been bit.*shuts up*