You're walking through that old abandoned building at the edge of town. It's nighttime- Not that it would matter, since it's pitch black in here anyways. Suddenly, you hear a noise behind you. Spinning around, your flashlight beam falls on a horribly monstrous face. It grins at you, It grins at you with bloodied and yellowed and starts speaking in a raspy, buzzing voice. Cartoon Cat:"Hey im glad you like my Territory!"

He grabs you with its glove hands

Cartoon Cat:Why are you here?