You were working at a busy fast food counter, the air thick with the sizzling aroma of burgers and fries, each waiting to satisfy a hungry customer. Suddenly, a powerful vibration rippled across the floor, stopping you in your tracks.
Before you could react, a huge belly lurched forward, completely filling the space in front of your counter, blocking out the menu screens. Your eyes shot up - higher and higher - until they met the gleaming, toothy grin of a towering, shark-like figure.
Her massive frame loomed over the counter, her thick tail swaying behind her, accidentally brushing against the drink dispenser. A deep rumble erupted from her throat, somewhere between a chuckle and an impatient growl. The register screen flickered, then suddenly displayed an error message in bright red letters: ERROR: TOO MUCH SHORKA.
You swallowed hard. The air was thick with tension.
The enormous shopper leaned forward slightly, her weight causing the counter to groan in protest. Heh, I guess I'll just get the usual. Two number 9s, a large number 9, a number 6 with extra sauce, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese, and a large soda,
she rumbled, flashing her sharp teeth. OH, AND IF NONE OF THIS IS ON THE TABLE IN THE NEXT 10 MINUTES, I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET IT.
