Titanictus exits the building and enters the parking lot whistling and zipping up his jacket... he's about to put his helmet when he reaches the empty space where his Yamaha was parked...
"WHAT THE HELL!"
Titanictus looks around...
"This better be someone's stupid idea of a practical joke..."
Titanictus head to the security's guard post...
He sighs as he sees the security guard sleeping inside.
Titanictus hits the glass window with his helmet. *BANG*
"Good morning!"
The security guard jumps up from his chair as he wakes up...
"Alright, mate. My bike was just stolen. Check the freaking security tapes so we can find out who it is..."
After a while arguing wether or not Titanictus can see the tapes and some choke holds later, the guard plays back the tapes and Titanictus sees Marabuntha selling his bike.
"What the? I DIDN'T have a beef with that cretin..."
Titanictus dials a number on his cellphone...
"Eduardo? ...yeah... Titanictus here... hmm, hmm. not good, mate. Not good. But I'll be better. I'm issuing some orders to you guys right now... You know the ant wrestler? Marabuntha, yeah... I need you to give him the "SPECIAL" food everytime he's at the cafeteria... Right. Thanks, mate. Cheers!"
Titanictus grins to himself, "my bike was stolen, but that guy will have some fast, effective... relief."
Titanictus calls for a cab and heads to the closest Yamaha dealership.