GF emerged from her runner shell. She thought to herself,"Was i really that small." But know she towered over even badapple and probably Ire. As she stood to her full height her carapace scraped the celeing. She was now a Queen. Now she just had to make a hive mind with everyone and they had a chance to win.
Kneeling down GF rubbed her head against Badapples and immediately felt a new mind in her skull, not one to control but to influence.
While kneeling down GF noticed that her tail was still fused together, but her body had taken advantage of this and while she was molting had giver her serrations on one side and on the other a smooth sharp blade.