"There was another guy from the same campaign here earlier."
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Are you part of the promotional movie campaign too?" Luckily a Target employee happened to be walking by at the moment-Reaper tapped her on the shoulder. Once he'd made it, he gave a loud gasp.Īll that was left on the shelves were the children's shoes, women's shoes, and men's bright yellow rain boots. Once inside Reaper headed straight to the shoe section, almost bumping into several customers. Reaper shook his head before turning back to the store. The cat just gave its chest a few quick licks before dashing back into the woods. "Well okay, but try to stay out of danger from now on, alright? That's the second time you've died tonight." In Reaper's experience, they both were very similar. It also could've been an I-wonder-what's-for-dinner look.
Or at least, that's the kind of look Reaper thought it was. The cat returned to life for the second time that night, and it gave Reaper an I-can't-tell-you-because-cats-can't-talk look. "Actually, having a death wish is.somewhat flattering? Well anyway, what's the deal?" "Okay, what is going on here? Do you have a death wish?!" He paused for a moment. Reaper trudged forward, shaking his head as he stared down at the cat. The cat's grip on the snake weakened and it slithered away, back into the woods. The snake lashed out at the cat, sinking its fangs deep into the brown fur. And not just any snake- a venomous snake. It was only then that Reaper realized it was a snake. The cat slammed down its paw, pinning down the prey. Reaper walked closer, making extra effort to walk silently. The same cat came trotting out of the trees, chasing something in the grass. Suddenly Reaper stared ahead, stopping in his tracks. He took his time walking to the door, taking in the forest scenery surrounding the store. He re-appeared in a different parking lot this time-a nearby Target. "I'm never setting foot in there again," Reaper said as he slammed the handle of his scythe on the pavement, teleporting away in shadow.
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Two long hours of boot-searching had left Reaper with nothing but strange remarks, a free bright yellow umbrella, and an intense loathing for Walmart. "Well, okay then." Reaper stood up and finally made his way into the store. The cat nodded, then trotted away moving to hide in a clump of bushes nearby. Reaper was taken aback for a moment, but then nodded thoughtfully. "So, uh.is it your time to go to the tower now?" But suddenly the cat's eyes snapped open, and it leaped up. Reaper knelt down next to the lifeless cat. Reaper snapped around, just in time to see the cat hit the ground with a resounding thump. Reaper shrugged, then turned away-right at the moment the cat fell off the roof. He looked closer-he tilted his head to one side when he realized it was a cat. He strolled through the area, chuckling when people just passed him by without taking a second glance.Īs he made his way to the doors, he noticed something strange- an undefinable shape sitting on the roof of the store. His destination was the parking lot of his first choice to look for edgier boots-Walmart. Reaper appeared at his destination in a quick burst of shadow. Now I'm going to put the plan into action." And with that he left, practically running through the doors and down the spiral staircase.
If anyone asks, I'll just say I'm part of an extensive promotional campaign for the new movie."Īmmon took a moment to process the information, then nodded. Since it's October, naturally there's a new movie out in the Death Reaper series. Reaper stood up and trudged to the door, brushing imaginary dust off of his robe. Reaper, won't people question a skeleton perusing the local stores?" If Ammon still had eyebrows, he probably would've raised one of them. "I think I'll look around in some stores for newer, more grim boots." And by a little, I mean yes."Īmmon chuckled drily. "No, of course not!" Reaper snapped, but then he looked away. Reaper, I heard the end of that conversation. Suddenly the door opened again, and a well-dressed mummy stepped inside. Reaper let himself fall down into his armchair, putting his hands together contemplatively. "Goodbye, grandpa." Reaper's grandpa nodded, then turned and strolled out of the room. The other skeleton stood up and stretched. I don't need to be an edgy Grim Reaper like you were." Reaper stood up and folded his arms defiantly. "But do they fit your occupation? Like I said, you're the Grim Reaper. "What? Of course! I wear these all the time." He discreetly kicked the edge of his robes over the bright yellow rain boots. Reaper tilted his head and gave an offended gasp. "Those boots.are you sure they're really, I don't know, FITTING, for a Grim Reaper?" asked the skeleton.
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