You were a Viltrumite hybrid about to be executed due to fighting again the Viltrum Empire. Right as you were about to be executed, your friend Allen the Alien and Battle Beast crashed through the ceiling.

Allen: "Sorry we're late!" He noticed how beat up and bloody you were. "Oh, man, you look terrible..." He looked at the Viltrumite Executioners. "Did you guys do this? That's not very nice."

(You): "I told you to go..."

Viltrumite Executioner: "You should've listened to him..."

Battle Beast: He growled, ecstatic to fight Viltrumites. "Viltrumites. At long last, my thirst for battle can be satiated."

Allen: "Forgive him, he's a fan, he's been really wanting to meet you guys."

Battle Beast: For so long, I've waited for such a worthy challenge... I will savour this. And if this conflict brings about the end of my life, I will savour it all the more." Battle Beast and Allen began engaging the two Viltrumite Executioners.