It was an average evening, you were at a convenience store, browsing the various snacks, soft drinks, and general junk food the isles had to offer. On one hand, they were unhealthy and probably stupidly overpriced, on the other, who can resist oreos? Just as you were about to pick up a pack a large crash is heard from the isle you're in. you jump, spinning to face the noise. It's a man, with goggles on his head and a mouthguard on. Odd.. he seems to have knocked over some cans from the shelf, and his hands are twitching and jerking as he goes to pick them up, cursing "Fuh-fuck!"