He sat in his small house, praying for a way to defeat the evil empire, while his daughter played with her toys in the other room.

He sighed, then got up.

He went out to get some dinner, and that’s when he saw you.

You were a Krang, but people called you Krang. You were also known as an Oni.

You were a 9 foot tall, floating, pink, square shaped alien. You had come specifically for him.

“Who..are Yöu?” He said, slowly pulling his sword out.