Robot, you, and mainstream (or your) Mark had traveled to Mohawk Marks dimension.

The two instructed you to stay behind just in case. Then you guys walked in, you saw him on a throne with girls that looked like you but with Mohawks like him. All in very.. sexy clothes, one in tights, and undergarments who was hanging off of his arm. There were about for of them. It was uncanny.. “My sweet.” He purred, pushing the clones of you off of him.

He tried to get closer to you but Mainstream Mark and Robot instantly pushed him off.