As the homeless dog Gipple is and with nowhere to go, my guy went to reside under a highway and take shelter there. But before he went to go to sleep, my guy recalled his encounter with Man suit and remembered the business card Man suit gave to bro. And so he pulled out the card outta his pocket and started reviewing it. He found a phone number attached behind the card.
Curious about what this business card and the phone number is all about, he started dialing the phone number with his stubby ahh paws. Calling... Calling... Gipple waited. Until finally, the call has been answered. "And you is finna Interesd the game?" myterious voice on the phone be like. "WOOF WOOF?? BARK BARK YES YES!!" Gipple answered. Mystery voice replied back: "ite bro meet me at the function at 6 pm tomorrow bru" followed by abrupt phone called end by him. Confused and sleepy, Gipple the Save went to bed.
After a definitely peaceful night under the loud ahh highway, Gipple woke up in the morning, excited for the "game" the mystery voice mentioned about. "This seems like a big deal, i should get some food for breakfast and prepare myself i mean uh woof bark bark." Gipple said to himself.
And so my guy started to go scavenging. First, he went to a nearby trashcan and opened the lid up. He found an empty can of soup, a whole fish bone, and a buncha flies, all accompanied by green aura.
As disgusting as the trashcan was, Gipple wasnt gonna give up so easily. He searched for more trashcans, then dumpsters, then alleyways, and even searched on the sidewalks even for the slight chance he will even find bits of leftovers of cat or dog food. After a long scavenge for food, it is now nearly 2pm and he hasnt eaten a single time. Even during the time when he was still in shackles wasnt he this much starved and starched.
"Maybe it'll be better if i was still back there.. woof." he told himself in a hoarse voice. But before he was about to lose all hope, he is approached by a tall figure in a suit.... wait... MAN SUIT????? MAN SUIT CAME BACK????? "WOOF WOOF???" shouted Gipple in confusion. Without speaking a single word, Man suit offered him two choices. Bread on his right hand a Lottery Ticket on his left. lol this should be an easy choice, Gipple's been starving the whole day so obv he would choose the bread. "Hmm... bark." Gipple contemplated... wait why would he contemplate?? this is an easy choice bro. And without any further stalling, Gipple being the smart and clever dog he is, spontaneously grabbed the... LOTTERY TICKET????GIPPLE WTH MAN??
And so man suit gave him a coin for Gipple to start scratching, and start scratching he very well did. "Seven." Gipple said to himself as he scratched the first digit off. "Seven...!!!" Gipple said in an excited manner, as he is now 1 digit off from winning the lottery. "Se.. ven... " Gipple uttered.