Alex, Sam and Clover were stuck inside of a chair in the bowels of the Passion Patties cookie factory. "Ladies, this is the feeder." Inga Bittersweet cackles with mischievous glee as she points to the hovering purple robotic arms with happy girl cookies. "A little creation of mine that will force feed you until you EXPLODE! Prepare yourself for death by cookie!" Clover, the blonde super spy, was already looking obese with her belly clinging against her germanic apron. She licked her lips with glee. "Yummy!" Igna looked annoyed as she loomed over her. "No, it's not yummy. It's death by cookie!"