The setting is the evening after the closing of Nick Studios for the day. The Aggro Crag off of GUTS was just about to feast upon his dinner of a randomly selected unlucky contestant, when...
"Wow. You sure did beat up those kids when they tried to climb you", a mysterious voice said from behind him.
"Who's that? Show yourself!" Aggro couldn't help but get self-defensive on his behalf. Behind him stood a green, dinosaur character with orange eyes.
"Reptar.", he replied. "I, ironically enough, have the same job as you. You have it lucky, though. You actually are given a challenge with those adolescents. I work with babies. BABIES!"
"Aggro." The crag replied back. "You're wrong. To myself, I can't tell if there's even a ratio between age and IQ. Lucky, if you think you are."
Reptar gave Aggro a puzzled look.
"I, uh, feel like I have some...unfinished business with you, that I didn't even know of!", A.C. added.
"Oh? And what would that be?"
"Let's, uh, oh, I know! I saved the body of a 12-year-old boy that I successfully killed with my Nuclear Flying Crystals." Aggro immediately the massive blast of crystals that stunned the boy into a quick, painless death. Oh, how peaceful of a death that would've felt like!
"I was originally going to have it myself as a reward for all my hard work,but...care to join me?"
Reptar replied: "I never, EVER had 12-year-old before! Of course I'll join you!"
"Mmm, great. My mouth, is droolin' already!" Aggro walked off to the special den of his, right outside the studio door behind him, where he stored the boy's cleanly-killed carcass.
AN: Just wanted to introduce the characters and foreshadow how this is eventually gonna go.