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Sometime ago at the WWA headquarters…
Curiosity finally gets the better of Curry Girl and she’s compelled to stick her head in the vent above her desk.
Half expecting to find a pervert or a paparazzo slinking about through the air ducts, she’s instead surprised to discover a small, yellow panda-shaped statuette.
Against her better judgement she removes the statuette from the air duct and places it on her desk, ostensibly so she can give it a thorough examination.
It appears to be made out of a bizarre gelatinous substance, and it smells.. well it doesn’t smell very good.
Truth be told it almost smells like home, but Curry Girl would never willingly admit that to anyone.
Suddenly the statuette begins to wiggle, then shake violently, finally it explodes in a blinding flash, covering Curry Girl with noxious smelling slime.
Her fist day as the WWA’s chief supervisor of subjugated minorities is proving to be rather more difficult than she’d anticipated.
Curry Girl still wasn’t exactly sure what all the job entailed, but she prayed it would become easier.
Or at least less sticky.
