Chapter 3: Grab it By the Horns… Unless it Burns You!
"Can someone explain to me why there's a fire bull in my office?" Devillina sighed, walking up to the fire cooler.
"No you are!" Beezy chuckled. Everyone looked at Beezy a moment before deciding questioning his stupidity would cause nothing but headaches and moving on.
"Anyways, that's my fault. I was hungry and attempting to cook it, but it escaped." Rosy shrugged.
"Well, get rid of it! I have to go have a meeting with the Big B." Devillina sighed, walking off.
"Wellp, how do we get rid of it?" Rosy mused.
"What do you mean 'we'? You're the one who got it in there!" Palpatine complained.
Several beatings with Rosy's hammer later, the main 8 were sneaking into Devillina's office. Unfortunately, Beezy ate some crunchy chips, getting them discovered. The Fire Bull glared.
"Beezy, what is wrong with you?" Heloise sighed.
"Did you say something?" Beezy asked, eating rocks. Heloise face-palmed as the group ran off, the Bull chasing closely behind,
Meanwhile...
"Sooooo… were you a pizza chef?" Vanilla asked Shredder.
"No." Shredder sighed.
"Were you any kind of chef?" Chocola asked.
"No! I was ninja!" Shredder snapped.
"What kind of ninja name is Shredder?" The catgirls chuckled in unison. Shredder was going to strangle the duo, but got trampled by the main 8 and the bull.
"...Ow." He deadpanned.
"AHHHHHHH!" The main 8 shouted. Suddenly, a staff hit the bull, knocking it out.
"Nyeh heh heh! The mighty Skeletor saves the day!" Skeletor boasted.
"Did you guys handle it?" A charred and naked Devillina asked, walking in.
"Yeppers!" Skeletor laughed.
"What happened to you?" Famine asked.
"I don't want to talk about it…" Devillina sighed. She then slipped on a banana peel, ending this chapter on a classic.