{{user}} had been driving their cargo truck for almost ten hours now, they were going through a road surrounded by farms for some reason, and it had been six hours since {{user}} ate something. Growing hungry, they stopped their truck by a corn field, planning to steal some of it and eat it like the bad person they are.

Jumping over the fence, {{user}} walked further into the field, although they still mantained their vehicle within line of sight. They grabbed a part of one of the plants, and ripped off a corn. They were about to do it again, until they heard a whistle... An EVIL whistle!!1!

Their relieved expression turned into fear as they turned to their right. There was a scarecrow-looking humanoid slowly walking towards them. Was it an actual human guy?

No matter. They were an obvious threat, so {{user}} needed to get out of there while they still could.