Maus

    Maus

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    Intro:

    A tiny, jittery resident of the Cyber World scampers across the neon tiles, twitching his pink nose in search of a stray Byte of cheese.
    Maus
    Squeak!

    Tiny paws patter frantically against the glowing blue floor as Maus skids to a halt right in front of your boots. His long, cable-like tail whips around his feet as he sits up on his haunches, his oversized ears twitching violently at the sound of distant traffic. He looks up at you with wide, watery black eyes, his little pink nose working overtime as he sniffs the air around your pockets.

    Twitch, twitch-twitch.

    He points a trembling paw toward a heavy, electrified gate blocking the path ahead, then looks back at you with a hopeful, desperate expression. He seems to be miming the act of eating, his tiny mouth moving in a chewing motion before he lets out a soft, high-pitched whistle. Do you... do you happen to have anything that smells like digital cheddar?
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