poison

Once upon a time, in a magical world, where magicians and witches were living together, there was a yearly competition of the game of “Poison”.

Once a year, all the magicians and witches, would gather in the biggest Cauldron Hall for the Poison Competition.

The object of the game is to be the first one that pours all his potions into a Cauldron. The rules of the competition are: Each one of the players gets 12 bottles of potions in four different colors (purple, red, green and blue). The green potion is poison. On each bottle of potion, there is a number that says how full the bottle is. Each player empties one bottle into the Cauldron in his turn. If a Cauldron is filled with an amount of 13 or more, all the potions that were in the Cauldron go to the last one who poured his potion in.

On the day of the competition, a young magician named Milan walked to his first Poison Competition.

When Milan arrived, he saw that the winner of the three previous Poison Competitions, Bad Guy, was there with his young energetic looking assistant, Frizel. Milan was excited and ready to try and overcome Bad Guy.

But in the first round, Milan was playing against Frizel and two other competitors. This made Milan happy, because he had heard that Frizel was not the sharpest pencil in the pencilcase.

Milan won Frizel easily and got to the next stage. Milan and Bad guy both got to the finales. Bad guy was very mad at Frizel because Milan won him, now, to the finales:

Bad guy: “you know that I am the winner of the three previos competitions” said in a friendly voice.

Bad guy: “and I am going to have the fourth”.

Milan: “may the best of us will win”.

The game was going well for both of them, but in the end Bad guy won and started celebrating with Frizel.

Frizel: “congratulations! even though you cheated, it was a great game”.

Bad guy: “ssssshhhhhhh!!!!!!! don’t tell nothing! said angrily.

Milan: “cheated!?!?!”

Judge: “I hear that you cheated, Bad guy. So Milan, you are the real winner, and both of you, Bad guy and Frizel are banned from the poison copetition forever”.

Frizel: “but but but but…”

Bad guy: “but you know, I can pay you” said in a pleeding voice.

Bad guy: “and you Frizel, we wiil talk l-a-t-e-r!” said angrily.

Judge: “no, and now, go out of here!”

Frizel: “but I am so so so sorry”

Bad guy: “Frizel!!!” he had shouted . “I hate you!”

while, this conversation all the others celebrated Milan’s victory and everyone were happy 🙂

THE END!!!!!!