"So! Returning once again to your Land of Giants, @
Tisa Fritillary? Your mutant friends don't seem to have made a difference in your efforts to destroy your own civilization!"
"You're the one who's destroying it! With your arrogance! You're mad lust for power!"
"Still, we can't allow you to return again, and bring even more ugly creatures with you back to our realm. Swallowtails?!"
"Yes, your excellency," said Black.
"Yes, your excellency," said Zebra.
"Yes, your excellency," said Tiger.
"I'd like them all added to our... permanent collection. Collect them!!!!!"
"Ah, @
Tisa Fritillary, traitorous pest! Have you returned to plead guilty and throw yourself on the mercy of the High Court of the Butterfly Imperium?"
"I have, my lord."
"Your wings are tattered and torn. Perhaps some time in the Healing Baths of Nectar? And we should prepare your raiments as you become Grand Vizier once more?"
"I would be honored, my lord."
"Ha! Fat chance! Laugh, my Swallowtail Guard!"
"Ha!" laughed Black.
"Ha!" laughed Zebra.
"Ha!" laughed Tiger.
"Laugh, my Royal Court!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Throw them all in my Butterfly Dungeon! Prepare the pins!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"