There had grown to be something of a tradition on the Island, that of throwing an evening bonfire feast. It wasn't every night, but tonight was, once again, a night where everyone had come together to participate in a bonfire.

And once again, Ivanova, Syrenna, and Yanna were getting into a fight.

Ivanova cracked a bullwhip, grinning between the other two. Syrenna grinned back, sparking the cattle prod in her hands to life. Ivanova giggled evilly at that.

"Zappy Zappy!" Syrenna cackled, jabbing the cattle prod at her.

All of a sudden, Yanna whipped out a lighter, and with an intense look as her skin grew almost transparent and her veins turned black, she pulled the tiny flame into a roaring column of fire, twisting and pulling it through the air so it looked like a living thing.

"Copyright infringement!" Ivanova laughed, "Fire is MY thing!"

Ignoring her display of skill, Syrenna waltzed up to Yanna and zapped her.

"Hey! That hurt!" Yanna whined, scorching Syrenna.

"AHHH! No fire! I didn't spit fire on you!" Syrenna cried, looking hurt that Yanna would ever bring fire to bear on her delicate person.

And then she grabbed Yanna and started electrocuting her.

Ivanova cheered them on, going for a camera to film the fight. The others watched in fascination as fire and electric bolts flew everywhere.

The two Queens in the center of the fire lightning giggled as their hair stood on end and smoke and flames surrounded them. Deciding to end their fight, they flopped onto the ground, exhausted.

"Well, should we call it a day?" Yanna asked finally.

"Yeah, I should say so. The others should have finished setting up things for supper." Syrenna replied.

"We have!" Windy shouted at them, "No thanks to you!"

Yanna smirked. "Sounds good, shall we go?"

Syrenna smirked back. "Yep, let's!"

They joined the rest of the Islanders, who had begun to dance around the fire, holding skewers of meat and vegetables over the roaring flames.

"Oooo! Let's make smores! Anyone got chocolate and wafers?" Yanna asked excitedly.

"I do!" Ivanova said, handing out bags of chocolate, marshmallows, and graham crackers.

"MMMmmm, so gooood!" Syrenna moaned, not even bothering to make her smores before shoving the cold ingredients in her mouth.

"Hey! These ones are mine! Get your own!" Growled Yanna. Syrenna snatched the bags away from her, saying,. "Now they are mine!"

Yanna tried to grab them back, but Syrenna growled and snapped at her.

Giving Syrenna a 'holy shit' kind of look, Yanna scampered over to Ivanova to get her own smore components.

"Oh hey, Maris, would you like some smores?" Syrenna asked sweetly. Maris nodded and sat down by Syrenna, and the two of them shared the goods Syrenna had snatched from Yanna. Yanna snarled at that, and Syrenna gave her an 'I'm just teasing you' look.

"Play nice now," Ivanova warned, "We don't want anything inappropriate being bitten off!" She then begins to giggle evilly at her own comment.

With Ivanova distracted by her own innuendo, Yanna snuck around her and stole the rest of the smore components to hoard all for herself.

But while Ivanova completely missed the theft, the Emperor had not. Glowing bright red as his piss-meter blew through the roof, he dove at Yanna, trying to wrestle the goodies out of her hands.

Ivanova turned back around and saw the two of them snarling and grabbing at each other.

"What did I just finish saying?!" She snapped.

The others looked on and rolled their eyes. Just another normal night on the Silent Island of Crow!

The End