The rustling in the bushes turns out to be an animal. Some sort of wild animal...
You have no clue what it is. After years of walking through the park and randomly observing various kinds of wildlife, you come to the conclusion that this is no
ordinary woodland animal. It's bigger. Uglier. And it's snarling and staring right at you...
"Holy shit..." You manage to mumble under your breath. You take several steps back as it approaches inch by inch.
It has fur, and lots of it. It's eyes practically glow and its claws make the perfect tools for making a gory scene. Above all, the beast walks on two legs, occasionally
balancing itself with its two forelegs. It looks as if it could pounce on you in a split second.
You don't have a gun. You don't have a knife. You don't have mace. Are you a dumbass? Run! Get out of there!!