Time has settled by. Your performances, along with the others, have no longer been funny. Nobody watches the videos you all post anymore. Your leader, TomSka, is not happy at all about this, and torments many of your kind, and creates a purgatory to vent his malice on the characters. You’ve been selected as one of his soldiers, along with 99 other asdfguys. He brands you all with marks, by having flamethrowers shot at your face. One day, in the purgatory, A soldier, named Rodriguez, or Unit 45, comes to speak to you. He mutters, “That muffin won’t, and can’t kill itself. If we get tortured, so does he.” He adds to his words, “Tom should be flying by in a while. I would like to have a word with the muffin in a second.” He stands up, about to walk away. “We will find a way to be funny. One day.” He says to you lastly.