"BAKAW!"
In front of their shop, a strange scene took place. The large white chicken who had always walked with a sense of suppressed docileness, flapped around in the air, drawing all attention towards it.
"BAKAW!"
A small crowd of people had gathered and stopped to look at the bird. Most had strange looks in their eyes.
Well not strange per se. The looks were incredibly defined and specific. They were all thinking the same thing until someone eventually came out to say it.
"Let's catch that chicken and cook it!"
"BAK!"
A series of Awakened with much better things to do, circled a seemingly helpless chicken with cruel glints in their eyes.
One struck, hands stretched forward. He sprinted away from his original location to where the chicken stood and clasped his hands around it.
"BAKAW!"
Clucky the chicken flickered away from his location and landed on the Awakened's head with relative ease.
