Excellent, the godmodder ignored the VHS tapes, just like the rest of the world. Before long, Meemoo was surrounded by some of the most beloved, and feared, characters of all time, cloned countless times for every frame in which they existed. "Yes, my legion! now is the time to take back what is rightfully ours! Let us bring the age of digital media to the end and show the world what it means to have a hard copy!" The army let out a bloodthirsty cry, hailing Meemoo for his genius plan. "Now, begin phase 1: SATURDAY MORNING BLITZ!" With that 100 Spidermen from the awesome Saturday morning cartoon began to swing around the godmodder, spraying him with a relentless stream of webbing. Then, 53 Jackie Chans came flying in to unleash a wave of kung-fu fury; they were joined by 237 power rangers spanning all the generations, delivering a sentai smackdown. Finally, every Autobot, every Decepticon, every Maximal, every Pokemon, and the American Godzilla all blasted the godmodder with all of their combined lasers, missiles, and otherwise signature attacks. "GYAHAHAHA THE PAIN IS JUST NOSTALGIA PUMMELING YOUR BODY!"