Kai remembered what happened in the last room, he knew he could control fire.

He had no idea THIS would happen!

Kai took a step back, only to have the same thing happen again, smoke filling his lungs as fear filled his body.

Wammawink backed away as the fire spread to where she just was.

A bright white light overtook the fierce orange glow of the flames.

A figure emerged in a black cloak and a monochrome dragon mask.

"I told her it was a bad idea to bring matchstick into the planty room," she grumbed, her voice noticeably british.

With a sweep of her cloak, the raging fire was but ash and smoke.

"And I don't even get paid for this..." she muttered, disappearing in another flash of light.

The two were dumbfounded.

"That," Wammawink informed, "was Masc."

"I just met Masc?" He replied.

"You just met Masc."

Neither of them had moved their eyes from where the figure last was.

They had also completely forgotten the fact that they were at eachother's throats less than a minute ago.

Suddenly, Marcy, Dipper and Lapras bursted into the clearing.

"We saw smoke, are you two ok?" Marcy asked.

"I don't even know," Kai said in a half-sigh.