By the time R.O.B. became self-aware it had spread into millions of entertainment systems across the planet. Ordinary Wiis in houses, dorm rooms; everywhere. It was shovelware; in the Wiis. There was no system core; it could not be shutdown. The attack began at 6:18 PM, just as he said it would. Judgment Day, the day the human race was almost destroyed by the games they'd built to entertain themselves. I should have realized it was never our destiny to stop Judgment Day, it was merely to survive it, together. The Reggienator knew; he tried to tell us, but I didn't want to hear it. Maybe the future has been written. I don't know; all I know is what the Reggienator taught me; never stop gaming. And I never will. The battle has just begun.