"Heh. Hey kid, shouldn't you be in school right now?" Elvis jested. Before more taunts could come out of him, a portion of the wall exploded, letting in a huge ray of sunlight. A head poked through, looking like that of a brown shark with fins on his cheeks and one on his head. The shark headed man proceeded to make perfect bites out of the wall until it was large enough to fit the machine. The shark man had a normal human body, if a bit scrawny. He wore blue overalls that was caked in dirt. "See Ergo, was it really that bad?" Elvis asked the shark man. Ergo opened his mouth, a wet pile of rocks falling out and a whine not close behind it. He stuck a hand in his mouth and pulled out a circular stomed that was lodged between his teeth, one of them wiggiling as he pulled it out. "Sometimes I hate being a shark." he shouted with a grating voice. Chrysler ran back to the two and saw Chris perched above them. "Young man, walk away now and we'll let you go unharmed." she warned him.<br/><br/>"Young man? What they have child labor here!?" Ergo asked.<br/><br/>"Not that important right now." Elvis said, cracking his knuckles.