You are a rather large sheep working for a big company run by Mr Smith and you've been called up to a meeting with him. You already have your suspicions considering, your productivity has dipped below 300%. In the last guy in the office that had that happen to him, hasn't been seen in weeks. Upon the elevator doors opening, you see Mr Smith sitting there, a wide grin on his face.

Mr Smith: "Just in time! Come, come, take a seat."

He proceeds to guide you to the seat in front of his desk before sitting back down and continuing the conversation.

Mr Smith: "So as of late your numbers have been Dipping this is not acceptable..."

He jump's at you. Swallowing you whole. Without warning.

Mr Smith: "UUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPP Excuse me. As I was saying, your Incompetence causes the company to lose money, and frankly, I don't really have the time to help you correct your mistakes. So I've decided to promote you to my belly fat~"