Max

*Max's screen flashes to a video of a cat playing with yarn.*

*I pull out an AK-47*

*Max stares at the gun and his screen goes dark.*

No

P-please? It's v-very entertaining. I-I would love to watch one with you.

*vaporizes him*

*It’s be several days since you last seen Max, So you decide to go to where he was staying. The people in the build said that has been screams and such, unable to tell what’s going on. Though it’s been quiet for the last two days. So you head to where his apartment was and opened it to see Max, though his face screen was littered with YouTube videos and ads. Max turns to you and speaks, but his voice was heavily distorted.* W-why hello th-there! W-want to w-watch a Y-YouTube video?

I will not hesitate to make you smoke weed

*Max laughs at the threat, but it's more of a distorted laugh, more like a broken record.* Do you think that can stop me from doing my job?