Bikini Bottom was invaded by a totalitarian regime and Spongebob was subjected to a new order never seen before. He spent 2 years under their eyes... Everyday he would look at a poster of a sun, which has a hologram of a face on it, goes to work in a line and is held at gunpoint to cook "New Genetically Improved Krabby Patties" which are actually cylindrical rations with bare-bone nutritions and minerals to barely keep the city fed. He would then go home and for the rest of the day he would sit in his bed. Hard as a rock, because the man next to him would test his dreams for signs of treason. He would lay there and think about all his lost friends. Gary was taken away to a pound, where he was shot on a whim. Patrick would not awaken, as he had eaten himself into a coma. Squidward was gunned for being too "free and artistic". Sandy fell in a bloody blaze of glory fighting for what was right, according to the now Neo Texas. And the worst of all was Mr. Krabs whom had willingly welcomed the regime in as he would rake in the money for creating scams and schemes to worsen the populations' lives. He had enough of it. Spongebob decided he would join his friends in heaven. He woke up and began to sing aloud in fear. He looked at his poster of dread once more, the face now donned a look of a scheming nature. He ran outside. The guard beside him called upon the troops outside to open fire. A few shots took the phylum porifera out. He bled upon the sands, and truly, this day of liberation would be his last, yet best day ever.
His spirit then flew away and then gave Mr. Krabs an idea, Pretty Patties.
