"Who's there?" Buzz stated.
    "Surely you know who it is you seek?"  The voice replied, harshly.
    "Fang?" Maxie asked.
    "Correct," He answered, and stepped into the candlelight...
    "Ohh," Foxie gasped as she witnessed his tremendous stature, for the
wolf was nearly 4 feet tall at his shoulders, while on all fours, and his
canines gleamed in the dim light of the cavern with an eerie, evil
fortitude...
    "You seek to slay the big, bad wolf?"  Fang remarked, circling each of
the party in turn.
    "That was our plan..." Pierre declared.
    "Hmmmm..." Fang thought aloud.  "And how did you plan to complete this
task?"
    "We haven't quite worked out those details yet," Wiggles said.
    "Pity," Fang interjected.  "I fancied a bit of amusement before I
devoured your flesh and picked my teeth with your bones..."
    "Uh-oh," Maxie exclaimed.
    "Bats," Fang ordered.  "Take these fools to the dungeons."
    "Yes, Master Fang," One of the bats stated...
 
    (to be continued...)
[Posted in FML issue 1674]