Danny turned the corner just in time to see Dom hovering over what appeared to be a giant, oozing meat monster stomping through the hallway, trailing sizzling bacon and flinging sausage links like nunchucks. The air was thick with smoke, the scent of scorched tofu, and the faint echo of cafeteria chaos drifting from the kitchen.

Danny winced, ducking a flying drumstick. [color=pink]“Great, a real food fight. Just what I wanted on my first day back.”[/color] He zipped up, floating beside Dom. [color=pink]“Need a hand, or do you have this covered?”[/color]

Danny narrowed his eyes and scanned the chaos. [color=pink]“I’ll keep her busy, try to cut off whatever’s feeding her power. There’s gotta be a source for all this meat.”[/color]

Then, he shot forward, aiming to punch the meat monster: [color=pink]“Hey, Lady! Ever heard of Meatless Monday?”[/color]