It was a normal day in Gladville. The Inconceivables, the primary superhero force that protected the city were resting in Unthinkable Tower, their base of headquarters. Stewardship Man, the team leader, was at the control station watching over Gladville. "All is well! We can finally have a day of rest." said Stewardship Man. Obligation Fellow walked over. "At last. What should we do? Maybe we should hit the beach."

Suddenly, an alert signal sounded on the control station. "It's an attack!" yelled Stewardship Man. "And I thought we could rest today," groaned Obligation Fellow. "However, we have a duty to the city."

"You are right," said Stewardship Man. "We must watch over the lands well and take care of them."

After closing out the alert tab, they saw the attack came from the docks. "It's the Forerunner and the Explosive Jester!" yelled Obligation Fellow.

"They've brought the Boom Wasps," said Stewardship Man. "And the Hornet Drones!"

Sure enough, on the screen it showed a enigmatic figure, cloaked in green with a jesterlike man beside him, clutching bombs and dynamite. Behind them were massive drones that flew out of the water and massive creatures shaped like hornets. Three robotic beady eyes were on their head. 

"Gather the Inconceivables. We must take care of the city and suppress the Forerunner and his army once and for all!" said Stewardship Man.

Obligation Fellow nodded and opened the pressurized door. 

"I'm heading to the docks," said Stewardship Man before darting to the Inconcieva-Copter. 

He hovered over the Unthinkable Tower for a little while, then zoomed over Gladville to the southern docks.

Obligation Fellow charged into the barracks, awakening Boycott Boy, Fillet Girl, and Hemisphere Man. 

"Go!" he roared. "The city is under attack!"

Immediately, the three superheroes put on their suits and headed out, Hemisphere Man flying high in the sky, holding onto Fillet girl  while Boycott Boy rode in his Picket Line Mobile.

Obligation Fellow ran down the Unthinkable Tower and activated the Responsibility Security Soldiers, his personal task force. He drove off in his Commitment Jet with smaller jets filled with Responsibility Security Soldiers following him. With a large crew heading to the docks, it appeared that the Forerunner's threat on Gladville would be crushed once and for all.

The Forerunner was smiling evily. Bombs and dynamite sounded everywhere, and the civillians were running and screaming. 

His plan had worked. Soon, the city of Gladville would be under his control. 

He checked his radar and saw several dots moving towards him. "I'm ready for you, Inconceivables! With me in the front, I will carry my army to victory! Nothing can stop me!"

A brigade of Commitment Jets zoomed over the docks, letting loose several grenades that took out a fraction of the Forerunner's army.

The Forerunner growled. He aimed his arm blaster at a Commitment Jet... and fired. His aim was true. The plane exploded and erupted into a ball of flames. 

"Move into the city!" commanded the Forerunner. The Explosive Jester rode off with the army behind him to carry out his orders. 

Meanwhile, Stewardship Man had arrived. "I will take good care of you, Gladville!" he exclaimed, then dove into the lines of Hornet Drones and Boom Wasps. He took out a large number of them with his powerful club, but there was just too many.

Soon Stewardship Man was captured, tied up, and taken to the Forerunner. Two Hornet Drones forced the superhero to his knees. 

The Forerunner looked at Stewardship Man. "Throw him into the sea."

As they were getting ready to toss the superhero into the sea, Hemisphere Man flew down. "The sky is with me, but I am above the sky. I divide these lands, as I will divide you!"

Fillet Girl threw several pieces of meat, blinding the Boom Wasps while Boycott Boy rode around through the lines, chanting, "No Forerunners without Representation! Let's boycott him into the Pacific Northwest!"

The Forerunner held up Stewardship Man. "Surrender, or he dies!" 

"Don't do it!" yelled Stewardship Man. But the Inconceivables began to lay down their arms.