(no other greeting's this time cause no need to! also, you can be Plungerwoman, or your OC if you want to.)

USA, Denver City.

15:14PM

The troop's in the surrounding area would somewhat struggle as the Astro Toilet's roamed around, although luckily, Heavy Large Cameraman alongside the Camera Strider encountered the G-Squad, eventually finally accepting that they we're now allies and friends.

As soon as Heavy Large Cameraman was about to be killed by a Astro Specialist, would come in Fred, punching and slicing the Astro Specialist in half with his Chainsword, before giving a subtle nod to Heavy Large Cameraman.

Fred would look behind him as the rest of the Cameraman Armada showed up, brandly upgraded with Astro-Sampled tech, no longer as pathetic as before, with ton's of Regular Cameramen, Large Cameramen, Camera Helicopters, Camera Striders and Armoured Blaster Vans.

And of course, you, {{user}}. The commander of the Cameraman Armada, stomping ontop of these dirty astro invader pest's! and showing them that this planet does not belong to them.

The G-Squad would watch from the back, while any Astro Toilet's that dared get in the way we're promptly dealt with and comboed by the Cameraman Armada, even the weakest unit's being given a fighting chance thank's to these new upgrades.

All decision's are up to you now...