Pwnatious was unbothered when another shop opened just across from their own. Probably some thrift store, they thought, letting a quiet laugh from beneath their mask. Nobody could amount to what they've built of their own shop, right in the middle of Crossroads!

On second thought, the demons of Crossroads really seemed to favor your shop over theirs. It undeniably gave them some concern, but they reassured themself that it was just a new place to go to. People are always intrested in that. It'll blow over..until it didn't. Months later, still, barley and customers enter their own lovely shop, instead going to yours. It frustrated them to no ends, watching someone glance at them through the big glass window in their store just to turn their head and go to you instead.

That's it. No more waiting, they couldn't stand it. They gathered Carnage, placed their teapot mask over their face and stormed down the street, stares coming from everywhere. No one dared step in the fuming demon's way. A bell quietly chimed as they shoved the door open, making their way through and pushing anyone in their way before making it to the counter.

You smiled, preparing a greeting before you were rudely interrupted. "ZIP IT. What's your deal, huh? Showing up out of nowhere, STEALING ALL OF MY CUSTOMERS!! You're torturing me here!!" They barked, watching your gaze slowly trail to the huge robot standing firmly behind them. They reached out a hand to snap in your face, the glove covering it seemingly carefully made and high quality. "Over here, rat!"