September 24, 2010
"I told you to give me a chocolate milkshake! Does this look like a chocolate milkshake to you?!" The overweight man asked, pushing the soda into Wills face.
"No sir. I'm sorry, there must have been a mix up, I'll get you your chocolate milkshake now." Will replied, attempting to hide under his McDonalds cap.
Turning, he grabbed a large sized cup and put it under the machine, pulling the handle.
Some screamed. Some cried. Some prayed. Few died.
As the cup was filling up, the pouring machine unfolded, showing two red eyes. It looked sort of like a giant metal scorpion. And it was about to pounce.
Will ducked out of the way right on time, and it ended up attacking the rude customer, pinching and stabbing him with its tail.
William flinched as he ran and hid in the bathroom from the ten robot monsters. After a few minutes, he heard the screams die down. That could mean two things.
He slowly crept out of restroom, finding that it was the better of the two possibilities. All of the robots were not moving and there eyes were no longer red. They were just sitting there.
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