Maddawg begins his patrolling of the his new Earth base, having grown tired of mining the moon and chooses his old life of being a supreme dictator of the superior locust horde.
"Ahhh, don't you just love that smell Grim? Smells like the rotting corpses of hundreds of Nazi Zombies." Said Maddawg as he looked down at his engineers, busy implementing Steal guarded Windows and Automated Sentry turrets.
"You know. I expected the Zombie Apocalypse to be more....effective." Said Grim, watching the piles of Zombies grow larger and larger.
"Ahh, see now Grim. In reality, the Zombie Apocalypse is probably the easiest to survive. Once you block the zombies off with advanced weaponry, they really can't do anything, but charge into the bullets and die."
"Well, yeah but what about Rage Zombies."
"Rage Zombies aren't really dead though, they're infected with a virus. So technically its an Apocalypse caused by disease. They're two different things."
"You've been thinking this through for a while now haven't you?"
"Eh, it came with spending a good 5 months working on a Zombie Survival plan. Oh look out, one of the zombies got through." Maddawg said. "Take care of him Grim." he finished after kicking his abused sidekick in front of the Zombie.
The Nazi/Zombie charged after Grim, but rather then bite and infect him, decide that punching him would be a much better method. Don't ask me why, these guys are stupider then a sack of potatoes. Although that is an unfair comparison since Sack E. Potatoes graduated from Yale in 82 in the top ten of his class and went on to become one of the worlds leading monomolecular scientists before a horrible lab incident killed him by boiling him alive. It was a sad day in that institute, although they had a fresh meal all week now.
Moments later
Maddawg, tired of the smell of rotting Nazi Soldiers had retired to the science wing..where science stuff was happening. He didn't knew the logistics off it, but he knew that it meant doom for the entire world *Insert evil laugh here*
He started off by visiting his two top Scientist, One Gordon Freeman and One Dr. Horrible.
The two had finished their latest device. One of which they had not yet named, they just simply said that it was powerful enough to turn off the sun! And then they demonstrated. But it got too cold so they had the device create a new sun. DOUBLE SUN POWWEEEERRRR.....Ehem, sorry got a little carried away there, back to narrating.
"So gentlemen, how goes our plan to substitute the world's leading pop stars with robotic substitutes containing Hydrogen Bombs?" Asked Maddawg
"Well sir, we currently have Kesha, Lady Gaga, Justin Bieber and are currently working on grabbing Emeniem." said Horrible, since his Partner, Gordon, was mute.
"Excellent, where are the other 3 being held then?"
"Gaga and Kesha are being held in stasis deep within the base."
"And Bieber?"
"Well we threw him into boiling acid as quickly as possible."
"Excellent you both have done a brilliant job." Said Maddawg "Now begin Phase II of the plan! I'll be in my throne room acting evil!"
"Right away sir." Horrible said, giddy with joy after the compliment. After Maddawg walked away he turned to Freeman. "Mr. Freeman, you gotta let me update my blog about this! They have to know how I'm feeling."
Freeman rolled his eyes, rather then deal with a mopey Doctor he just waved his hand in a "Go ahead." motion and went back to work. Horrible skipped away and a few moments later a "Under attack" signal came from the Bieber bot. Gordon almost fell for the false alarm last month when the robot was hit by a water-bottle, but better safe then sorry now. He quickly grabbed the detonator and pressed it.
Meanwhile, With Bieber
Bieber looked on in horror as the laser crept closer to him at an alarming rate. Fear kept in one place, unable to do anything.
Suddenly a sign popped up in his vision, the sign read simply "Goodbye" to which Bieber quickly responded in his high pitch voice, "Oh crap."