I apologize for not being able to update in time since I was busy preparing for Mother's Day as well as other responsibilities needed to be tended to. So, instead, I decided to create some sort of filler chapter for the time being. I'll get back on track after this. I hope you'll understand and enjoy the chapter.


(Burpin' Burger, 5:50 PM)

It was getting late as some of the employees started to pack up and leave. Not many customers were around at the time, giving Stella and Sasha the opportunity to clean the floor and booths. Not only that but they seem to really get along with each other lately.

Clyde wiped some sweat from his forehead due to all the people that did come to Burpin' Burger and ordered food. Not that he didn't enjoy it, but he needed to help Lincoln pay off the car damage he and the others caused.

"Hey Clyde," Clyde turned to his left to see his best friend in his view. "How are you holding up?"

"It's all fine buddy." Clyde said. "Another hard working day as well as the potential that we'll stay in business against Stun Burger. And it's all because of Micah's talent."

"True."

"So," Clyde continued. "Are you and Harry going to Micah's house tonight so he can teach you two how to-" He was stopped by Lincoln covering his mouth so suddenly.

"Clyde, keep it down." Lincoln whispered. "We shouldn't talk about 'it' so carelessly. Stun Burger might hear our secret and be one step ahead of us!"

Clyde cautiously nodded as Lincoln took his hand away. "Sorry about that."

"It's alright. But yeah, I'll be sure to gain vast knowledge, alongside Harry, from Micah's place in order to catch up and replicate his work."

"Cool." Clyde suddenly had a thought popped into his brain. "By the way, so how's the advertisement coming along?"

"Going good," Lincoln confirmed. "Lynn's already on the case as we speak."


(Gus' Games and Grub)

Lynn Jr., currently sporting her ninja suit, is currently sprinting around the arcade parking lot carrying the fliers she recently picked up and puts one flier on every car window on every car that's in the area.

"Ok, let's see here. Ketchum Park. Done. Neighborhood. Done. Downtown. Done. And the one place I can sure put these up so future customers would be attracted to Micah's recipe should be at-" Lynn thought one place that will sure have a lot of people and smirks under her mask. "Oh, this is way too easy."

She just finishes up the cars in the parking lot and proceeds to her next destination without getting spotted.


Clyde can already imagine his best friend's sister at work. "Yeah, you made the right call. Speaking of which, doesn't Micah have a younger sister?"

"Oh yeah," Lincoln remembered. "I forgot about it just a while ago. Yes, he does and I look forward to meeting his sister as well as his parents since it would be nice to get familiar with where Micah lives."

"That's nice a-" Clyde heard the entrance door open. Meaning there's another customer to attend to. "Well, I gotta get back to work, good luck."

"Thanks Clyde." Lincoln proceeds to head back to his work station while Clyde tends to the customer.

"Good evening sir," Clyde put his attention to the man who seemed to be a stressed out businessman. "What can I get you today?"

The man sighed. "I hope you have a good memory, kid. Because I'm having an enormous family reunion at home and I'm not gonna repeat myself if you miss anything."

Clyde's face didn't change from the challenge. "I'm sure it will be fine. Hit me. But not literally of course."

The man rolled his eyes in annoyance before ordering. "Alright so, I'll take one Double Belcher with no pickles with fries, three Baby Belcher meals, 4 Double Belchers with fries, as well as two Burpin' Burgers with fries but with no onions at all." Clyde was doing his best to be fast with the man's orders. "Next, I want two Double Belchers with curly fries that are well done, a Bacon Double Cheeseburger with regular fries, a Baby Belcher with curly fries, and then another Double Belcher with no lettuce, tomatoes, and onions at all but keep everything else and have a side of fries with it." Clyde was starting to sweat from all the orders he's putting down as his fingers are starting to turn red. "Then, I'll also need one Big Belcher with no pickles with regular fries, a Big Belcher with curly fries, a Big Belcher with regular, salted fries, then a Big Belcher with extra spice and fries, and another Big Belcher with no cheese at all with fries since one of my relative's hate cheese." Clyde's head starts to throb. "Oh yeah, I also get a Fire-in-the-Belly Burger with curly fries, a Fire-in-the-Belly Burger with added ketchup and mustard and curly fries, and another Fire-in-the-Belly Burger with extra hot sauce and fries." Clyde's head and eyes were starting to spin wildly as his fingers began to ache. "As for drinks, I said twenty-three burgers in total so I'll have sixteen soda cups and seven water cups. I'll take six more to ensure no one will burn their tongues. And to top it all off will be two Cookie Dough Milkshakes. Now tell me you got it all."

Clyde's head has a massive headache as his eyes can't stop spinning as he himself started to wobble around. "Eh . . .don't worry . . . S-sir, . . .I got it all . . .in." Without any support in his legs anymore, he dropped his head onto the cash register, which printed the receipt out, before collapsing onto the ground.

At the same time, a light bulb started flickering and eventually exploded, frightening Sasha as well as startling Stella for a moment as the former groaned. "Dang it! We just got the floor cleaned!"

As the receipt was printed out, the stressed out man quickly read it and nodded. "Hm, for a kid, he actually got it all down." He looked over to see him still K.O.. As he went into his pocket to retrieve his wallet, he felt something was missing from there. "Huh, I thought my medallion was there?"


Somewhere in the parking lot right outside, the man's medallion was there on the street still shining. That was until it disappeared without a race.