Riddler
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
Answer to last Riddler: The National Flag, The National Dress, The National Flower- The Dagger, The National Fruit- Black Pineapple
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