Since I enjoyed reading some of the other Rosalina/Target stories, here is mine:
I got to my Target at about 7:35AM, expecting at least a few other people to be there (or at least waiting in their cars), but it was just me. I decided to take no chances and got out of my car and went and sat by the door, first in a soon-to-form line. At just after 7:40, another guy came, and then shortly after him, another guy with his girlfriend. They all seemed like good people and we talked a little bit about the state of amiibos, how we had fared with the other figures, etc.
By 7:55, there were probably around 12-14 people in line. A mom and son, some parents with their daughter, and some others. I let everyone know that I wasn't going to make any sort of mad dash and would appreciate not being trampled, which got some chuckles. Everything was going smoothly until the doors opened and the parents of the daughter (she was probably about eleven or twelve) start yelling GO! and she takes off like a bat out of hell. Seeing her, some others started to run, and I could tell that some people were trying to take a diverted route so that they could run unhindered. Awesome, herewego.gif.
Get to electronics and ask the guy looking smug at the counter if the new amiibos are out with the others, or behind the counter, and he says that everything is out so the herd heads in that general direction. At this exact moment, I remember thinking that if only these bastards would have come out, told us how many they had, handed out tickets, this could have been a lot easier. The guy second or third in line had called last night and asked what the plan was for this morning, and the manager of electronics told him "We can't divulge stock numbers or any information whatsoever about tomorrow morning". Apparently the plan was "every man for his fucking self, put the toys on the shelf and let people go berserk."
I got to the amiibos, and the young girl was already going nuts, ripping duplicate Rosalinas off of the rack. They had 8 Rosalinas out, and 4 each of Bowser, Shiek, and Toon Link. I grabbed a Rosalina as soon as I could, quickly spotted Shiek, ripped one off, and I was done. By the time I got away from the rack, all of the Rosalinas and Shieks were in peoples hands, with others still not up to the shelves yet due to all of the crowding.
As I walk calmly away from the mess and toward the register, I hear people yelling at the above-mentioned smug Electronics employee, "Is that everything? Is that seriously everything?". He takes a brief pause, as if on purpose, and says "If it's Rosalina, I've got more in the back, but that's it."
I get up to the empty check-out, buy my two mini-figurine toys, and get the hell out of there.