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The camera panned up onto the monster locked by his hands and feet to what almost seemed to be a large barrel. The sheriff pulled down a lever and an enormous metal face with split in half by a large, spiky smile that cracks open and closed. The monster’s slightly glowing hair cast an earie light on the machine as it slowly inched down towards his head. The jeering of the crowd almost drowned out the monster’s worried cries. The ominous, leering grin of the machine inched closer and closer towards the creature’s head as commotions started amongst the crowd. The camera turned away, quickly scanning for the monsters that were supposedly attacking the crowd. Some of the police ran away from the machine towards the crowd. The camera turned back to the boy in the machine and the sheriff standing next to him, eyes focused entirely on the monster, barely even registering the crowd with a manic glee in his eyes. The crowd cheered on as the machine made one final chomp and bit off his fearful cries. Screams of gleeful madness burst from the crowd, along with some that had a bit more of a terrified edge to it. From behind the monster’s now limp body, two more monsters burst away from the machine crying over their friend. Blasting a stream of ice down the hill the two terrors fled the scene, while the Sherrif urged his men to follow in pursuit. The camera goes dark as the crowd heads towards Monster High to take back what should have been theirs.