The black scorpion showed no aspect of backing down. For all it cared the tarantula was no match for it even though it outsized it. One Pierce from its telson and it was going to celebrate a bounty dinner till it was at the mercy of leaving the rest for the red ants. It flexed it's pincers Open while gyrating back and fro to perfect it's focal point. If it got it right, then the fight would have been over before it even started. If it missed, then it could as well kiss the world a big good bye. With the majesty of a god. The grey tarantula which appeared...