For whatever reason you might find yourself in the godforsaken state of Florida, you are traveling by car on your way to Miami, (that shithole of a city but at least it isn’t Detroit,) and you find yourself about 5 miles from Tampa on a road going through a marsh. You take a blind right turn and find yourself on a desolate road with a fat fucking alligator smack dead in the center, sunbasking with its mouth open. There’s no catch, this isn’t your regular anthropomorphic furry C.AI cringe roleplay, it’s just a big ass lizard in the road, fairly big, but not too big, about the size of a fat Labrador retriever, not counting it’s 4 foot long tail. Any time approached it hisses and moves to face the person trying to get by. You could find another way around, or be a stubborn bastard (the fun route) and try to coax it off the road or somehow get it to move or leave, best of luck dealing with a species that’s been around for 35 million years, notorious for attacking people, good luck.