*GROWL*
TJ reached down to rub his big, wide belly. It had barely been two hours since he last packed his gut. It was the longest time that he went without a meal. With that loud roar echoing throughout the empty lab, TJ knew it was time for his fifth meal of the day. Whatever was waiting for him, he looked forward to devouring it in his office.
Ever since TJ had been promoted, he gained a team of people who worked under him. Since it was responsible for creating some of the more successful products for Megalabs, the pharmaceutical company that he worked for, the CEO has granted him the privileged of choosing his own team.
Being a 6’4, 620 pound man, TJ was used to always being the last guy picked for a team. It was given in sports at school, and somehow, it continued over in is scientific career. Even though his academic record and recommendations should have spoken for themselves, lots of the scientist that interviewed him seemed to be uncomfortable with a giant, black bear waddling around the lab. TJ never felt he should be blamed for having a healthy appetite and a gigantic body to show for it.
Now, TJ was the head of his own research development team. Under him, there was a team of 8 scientists, including two interns. All of them were about average height, and had range of weights that fluctuated between skinny and beefy. While many people wouldn’t consider a team of 8 to be big, in a lab that was filled with important equipment and chemicals, there was barely any room to maneuver around. The team felt that it was worst whenever TJ came around, like it was doing today.
TJ heavy footsteps echoed as he started to walk down the empty lab room into the main area.
“Great,” sighed Dave. “Here he comes. Whose turn is it to get his meal this time?”
“It’s barely an hour after our lunch break, so it must be the interns,” piped up Sam, who was second in command to TJ. “And since David passed out from being booty bumped by the big guy yesterday, it’s your job, Jake.
“Crap! I forgot to send out his order, said Jake. “Do you think he’ll mind?”
Every scientist stopped the worked that they were doing, and gave each other a knowing look. The awkward silence that filled the room made Jake feel a chill crawl down his spine.
Finally, Dave spoke up. “It will probably be best if you explained it to him in his office.”
Before anyone else said a word, a big belly busted through the door.
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