After regrouping and a selective feast of beans, Trinity and the Fandango Rangers gazed out from the members only area at the wasteland that used to be the front page of GLP.

"Can we rebuilt it?" one of the Rangers asked clutching a casted arm.

"Sure we can, this has happened many times before. And it will happen again" Trinity said from behind thick bandage covering his left eye.

"But what of the Comedy man, Trin. We killed his minions, but he's still out there right???" another ranger chimed in.

Trinity stared at the makeshift memorial for those fallen in battle karma-pinned on the front page. "There will always be a Comedy Man, or someone like him. That's the price we pay to be who we are. All we can do is fight for this place that we call home"