A super mutant growls in rage at a tiny dented dull toaster. The place had electricity, so it wasn't a power problem. The tiny toaster sat defiantly in the palm of the giant's hand.

"um...y-y-you have to push down that lever..." A man whispers from his place in the corner.

The super mutant glares daggers at the man, but takes his advice. To it's suprise it worked!

A wicked look spread across the mutant's face, turning it's permanent sneer into something fierce. It approached the man slowly, with the toaster in hand.

"W-w-what are y-you doing?" The man asks, cowering.

"Making toast."

The man didn't like the sound of where this is going. Before he knew it, the mutant grabs his hand and jams it in one of the slots in the toaster. The man struggles and tries in vain to yank his hand back. The mutant pushed the lever down on the toaster, immediately clamping the man's hand in, it heats up quickly.

The man screams in agony as his hand is being cooked, black smoke pours from the toaster.

The toaster dings and releases the hand trapped inside. The mutant pulls out the mans now blackened hand, smoke rolls off of it. The man stares in horror at his hand, suprisingly still awake. The mutant pulls the man's hand to his mouth, lifting the him off the floor completely, to hang by his arm, and takes a bite of his first three fingers down to the second knuckles.

The man screams so loud his vocal cords tear, he continues to "scream", though they only come out as strange hisses.

The mutant takes another bite, taking a chunk out of palm, blood runs down it's chin.

"Mmmmmm toast." He smiles, bits of flesh stuck in his teeth.