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(Good thing I didn't use it earlier, it fits here so much better)
Ven Susha's morning started like any other. Morning shift at Burger Explosion. The morning was busy, BE was located on a main route into the downtown area. Many middle class officer workers would stop by for their breakfast special.
As luck would have it, a customer forgot to read the product information and his lactose allergy kicking in as he ate the breakfast burger. The paramedics were summoned, and the man carted off, but someone had to clean up the mess. Ven, of course.
Ven went back to the janitor's closet, more like janitor's office, as the building hadn't always been used by BE, so there was no room the correct size. The door swung shut behind Ven as she entered, the door was on a spring for whatever reason. She was just getting the correct supplies when the monster started its rise to the surface.
The resulting tremors jammed the door, in addition to something falling on it. In the confusion, no one came to check on her. At first the manager was more concerned about the customers, after all, they might sue, and by the time he thought of Ven again, he was already five blocks away running for his life from giant spiders.
Ven sat alone in the room for hours, untill the military dropped the nuke. The shockwave freed the door, allowing her to emerge out into the now deserted and wrecked burger joint.
Ven Susha's morning started like any other. Morning shift at Burger Explosion. The morning was busy, BE was located on a main route into the downtown area. Many middle class officer workers would stop by for their breakfast special.
As luck would have it, a customer forgot to read the product information and his lactose allergy kicking in as he ate the breakfast burger. The paramedics were summoned, and the man carted off, but someone had to clean up the mess. Ven, of course.
Ven went back to the janitor's closet, more like janitor's office, as the building hadn't always been used by BE, so there was no room the correct size. The door swung shut behind Ven as she entered, the door was on a spring for whatever reason. She was just getting the correct supplies when the monster started its rise to the surface.
The resulting tremors jammed the door, in addition to something falling on it. In the confusion, no one came to check on her. At first the manager was more concerned about the customers, after all, they might sue, and by the time he thought of Ven again, he was already five blocks away running for his life from giant spiders.
Ven sat alone in the room for hours, untill the military dropped the nuke. The shockwave freed the door, allowing her to emerge out into the now deserted and wrecked burger joint.