Alice hummed along to the music flowing out of her earbuds and glanced around the dark street before crossing the usually busy road. She slipped into the small store and swung her hips as she walked through the small aisles, grabbing snacks along her way. She twirled around and opened the glass door to grab a half gallon of ice cream.

The man working the counter and glanced over her. He walked over to the door and locked it, turning off the main lights. She paused and looked up, setting her items on the counter. "I didn't think this store closed, sir. Is something the matter?"

He smirked and said, "Yes, there is a problem. You are too tempting and have too many clothes on."

She ignored his demand and grabbed some bottles of coke. "This'll be about forty bucks, right? Here, I've got a fifty. Keep the change."

She reached over the side of the counter to grab a bag and he pinned her to it, pinning her arms down. He pressed a small blade to her neck and she narrowed her eyes. He looped his arm around her waist and she tilted her head back, faking a choked sob as he pressed his hard on against her behind.

He smirked and unbuttoned her shorts, freezing when the glass doors broke open. She giggled softly and mumbled, "Ah, you're dead now, motherfucker."

He growled and a chill ran up his spine when a louder growl easily overpowered his. A large, scaly hand wrapped around his throat and yanked him back, throwing him into a rack. Killer Croc growled and the man scurried back, busting open a few bags of chips.

Alice buttoned her shorts back and pulled out her device, tapping the screen a few times to disable the cameras. She softly sighed and turned her music back on, stretching to grab a bag. She hummed to herself and packed her food and drinks as Croc handled the bastard.

She grabbed an extra bag and filled it with sodas, grabbing Croc's arm before he began ripping him open. "Help yourself to the store. You've got a good thirty minutes before the cameras come back on."

He grinned toothily at her and waited for her to skip out before tearing into the guy. She hummed happily and skipped back to the building, being careful not to jostle her sodas too much. She should really work on getting Croc that tv he's been asking for, it wouldn't hurt to repay him for keeping her safe.