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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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Shadow moved towards the table where the Hamburgler had sat at, making a bee line right for his sack of goodies. He stuck his head right in and went to town on the half eaten meat patties.
Free food!
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"Heeee-YA-hoi!"
Hopefully he noticed his own disappearing burger soon... or, you know. The lion....
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Meanwhile, the Hamburglar...never actually moved from his seat, and by now he's certainly noticed the BURGER THIEF next to him. With a flourish of his cape, he covers the burger he was eating, protecting it as he drops as a Mayo Grenade on Shadow.
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"Bleeech!" Did you just cover him from head to toe in mayo? DID YOU?
Now, as Shadow shook himself off in much the same way all quadrupeds do when they're covered in something blech- the mayo goes everywhere.
He turns his attention to the Hamburgler and goes to grab him by the cape in his jaws.