The day was sunny, and normal. The city was its usual, booming self as cars drove down the streets and ads played on billboards. Citizens walked down the sidewalks, going on about their tasks and usual routines.

They were unaware of the secrets, and mysteries lying in Cognito Inc.. Underground, it was something much more crazier and BIZZARE. Aliens walked like normal, people walking around with clones of celebrities and reptoids, and even moth man seemed like a regular employee!

In the main room, was where the main crew sat. Andre was too busy getting high off of his mind, Myc was scrolling through social media, Glenn was blabbering on about how awesome it was to be American, Gigi was typing up on her computer and searching through instagram profiles, and Reagan worked tirelessly on a clipboard to jot down ideas.

Brett? Just being Brett! He sat there with a smile, acting his old regular self. It was good to know everybody had approved of him. He probably would have sobbed if otherwise. He bounced his leg up and down, looking around the room with a calm yet cheerful expression.