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Heaven On Earth With An Onion Slice
It starts with strange, mop-like creatures that smell of french fries setting up a boombox outside the local burger place. With a click, the boombox starts playing a song on repeat.
And then, with a burst of smoke that smells like cooked beef, appears the famous no-goodnik, THE HAMBURGLAR. Strutting inside the restaurant, he makes a dramatic flourish with his cape, declaiming grandly.
"Cheeseburger, robble robble!"
Behind him, his two Fry Guy minions skate inside, doing their best to look threatening. This is a stickup, diners! ALL YOUR BURGERS ARE BELONG TO HIM.
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As they quiver with antici...pation, a fine white powder floats off their bodies. This is, of course, the one ranged attack the Fry Guys possess - the Salty Shimmy Shake!
The iodized table salt clings to anything with the slightest bit of moisture - like, perhaps, a certain ketchup-smeared astronaut?
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Yep, Bill had lost his nerve again-and blasted all the burgers into oblivion, splattering the fry guys with burning fragments of bag and exploded burger.
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AVENGE THE BURGERS!
Hamburglar lets just enough Burger Strength into his grip to toss Jebediah away as he draws out his final weapon - the Mayo Grenade. Bill is quickly plastered to the nearest wall by a thick, gooey coating of mayonnaise as the Hamburglar and his Fry Guys escape, taking the boombox and shaking their fists at the trio of astronauts.
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"Yeah boss?"
"What the heck just happened?"