Some berries run sweet. This one runs. Meet the flavor that said, “I’m done being picked on.” A tart punch of berry that comes out swinging — wide-eyed, white boots laced, and no time for small talk. Berry the Hatchet is juicy vengeance in a can.

A flavor that kicks the door down, hacks through the bland, and leaves only bold behind. Sweet? Maybe. But don’t turn your back.