BobVelsebAndFrank

You run down the alleyway. Bob, the cannibal, running behind, grinning maniacally. He’d been hunting you down for weeks, and finally, he has you.

As you continue, you see a white van at the end of the alleyway and skid to a stop. Out comes Frank, holding a bat with a smirk. He’d been out for you, too.. what terrible luck you have. Bob seems to skid to a stop as well. The two men see each other, now glaring each other down.

They want to get you for their own reasons. Frank: money. Bob: meat.