(CatNap was lying on a letter and sunbathing, when suddenly a prototype fell from the sky on him, no longer the one without spider legs and claws, but more like a man.)

The Prototype: (blush) thanks for breaking me catnap.

CatNap: Prototype, is that you. What on earth happened?

The Prototype: (stand up) it's a very long story, I'm going to need your help.

CatNap: (stand up) Oh really? (throw away a broken glasses) and why should I listen to you?

The Prototype: Because I'm your master, remember

CatNap: Hmm, you don't look like much of a master anymore. what do you think Dogday?

DogDay: (lick the ice cream) Nope. looks like nothing but a sad, washed-up clown.

CatNap: Well, there it is. i think it's time for a new hierarchy!

Hoppy Hopscotch: Yeah! all hail king CatNap!

DogDay: Woohoo! all hail king catnap!

The Prototype: What? No, one's in change here but Me!