Another glorious day in the system. thought Sark, his blue circuits flaring with pride.
Everything was going magnificiently. The Master Control Program's rulership strengthened with each day. The system was becoming efficient. The MCP had just ordered him to give a speech in front of the new programs for the Games Grid.

"Greetings. The Master Control Program has chosen you to serve your system..."

The speech was rudely interrupted when an orange fell on top of Sark's helmet. Orange juice splashed everywhere and Sark was blinded and red.
"WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS?!"
A glorious day in the system.

Meanwhile, in the real world...
"Bravo!" exclaimed Walter and hugged Lora.