Wangtron, son of Wangling, resides in a gorgeous villa in the Bellagio of Las Vegas. There, he enjoys bullfights, compressed air canisters, yellow curry, and training monkeys. During the Battle of Moomoo Deux in 1969 he decapitated the feared Admiral Nichol, effectively winning the war. Since then, Wangtron was offered many contracts from Paramount, Focus Features, and Universal Studios to play himself in potential biopics. However, due to Wangton's arrogance and selfishness, no studio has been able to obtain writing rights. Rumor has it that while he lives his 30s away as a Las Vegas recluse, he is investing his casino winnings in the construction of a space elevator built of carbon nanotubes. Though not the first to attempt such a feat, Nobel laureates around the world are confident that Wangtron shall emerge from his penthouse suite, flying through the air on his personal space elevator in the near future. If the feat is accomplished, an epic biopic is sure to come from Hollywood, titled "Wangtron's Awesomeness." Roger Ebert looks forward to it, saying "this will be like Philipthegreat88 and Me, but a hundred thousand million bagillion times better!"