SOCC 0: oh boy this sounds original

(RNW original logo appears)

(We see a rift in space. As it zooms in on the rift, the camera is taken to an alternate dimension.)

(a sign is shown, displaying the words WELCOME TO VOID)

(we then see an office building near the sign. Inside, Entity Z is sorting paperwork)

Entity Z: Boring, boring paperwork...

(...)

Entity Z: Wait, why am I doing paperwork? I'm a god!

(Entity Z throws all the paperwork on the ground)

(...)

Entity Z: Although, it's not like I have anything better to do...

(Entity Z picks the paperwork back up)

Entity Z: Let's see here...

(Entity Z picks up a folder named MULTIVERSE CITIZENS, which suddenly starts glowing)

Entity Z: What?

(The folder flips through multiple citizen infos, which are all glowing)

Entity Z: These infos seem to have some strange power... Is this some sort of sign? Could one of these citizens become my sidekick? Am I overthinking this? Did I leave the oven on?

(Smoke fills the room)

(we then see Entity Z taking their burnt roast out of the oven.)

Entity Z: To determine who could be my new sidekick, I could hold some sort of tornament...

(Entity Z sits down at their table)

Entity Z: Or would that be too convenient to the plot?

(...)

Entity Z: Screw it.

(there is a montage of a mailman delivering letters. The mailman goes by the ocean; a large tentacle reaches out and grabs the letter. The mailman jumps into a fire pit, travelling to the underworld. The mailman climbs up a mountain, enters an abandoned power plant and is attacked by a talking tree. The mailman builds a rocket and flies to space. Eventually, the mailman travels to a labratory in the desert.)

Larry: Finally done for the day...

(a sliding door opens. Purp observes Larry walk in)

Purp: Hi!

Larry: I just got back from my mailman job. Had to deliver a lot of stuff this time...

(Larry takes off his mailbag; two letters fall out.)

Purp: You... you missed some.

Larry: Really? Let me check...

(...)

Larry: They're for us... Two invitations.

Purp: Only two? What about Blu?

Larry: Looks like he's not been invited...

Purp: Oh well. At least someone will be there to manage the lab.

(Purp blows a whistle. Multiple Purpoids gather round.)

Purp: While I'm gone, one of you will have to be substitute Head of Robotics. Let's see... You. You look alright.

Purpoid: Gggffffg?

Purp: Bye!

(Meanwhile, in the underworld. Brainz, Bonez, MR Z BRAINZ and Mog are playing Smash Bros.)

Mog: This is unfair, seeing as I have no hands. I'm going to go grab a snack.

(Mog goes to find some Pokebeans, but notices some letters by the door.)

Mog: What are these..?

(Mog opens the letter)

Mog: "Congratulations, you have been chosen to participate in SOCC."

Mog: Sock?

Mog: "It is advised to bring luggage, as your stay might be a while. All participants must make their way to VOID..."

Mog: I should tell the others about this.