When Good rodents go Bad...

Who: Emperors Keto and Cerebrum, and the Dark LordWhere: The eeeeevil throne roomWhen: Evil time
 
<snippety>"Excuse us for a minute," Emperor Cerebrum said, then leaned over to EmperorKeto. "You got any idea what his plan is?"
 
"Don't ask me," replied Keto.
 
Cerebrum frowned and leaned back to face the figure. "Out of idle curiosity,what in the seven hells is your plan?" he inquired.<snerp>
 
"Aren't you forgetting he expanded it to 998 level?" Said Keto in a hushed tone while leaning over towards Cerebrum, causing the Dark Lord to wait a moment.
 
Cerebrum turned back and replied in annoyance for being corrected by Keto, "Do you want a repeat of what he did to you for imitating that 'Zoom, Zoom' kid to him? I'll be glad to try an order up a repeat..."
 
"I thought you said that would be the end of it when you had the entire hospital staff as well as everyone who witnessed that humiliating experience of mine executed..." spluttered a red faced Keto, slowly backing off.
 
Cerebrum merely grinned cruelly then turned back to the waiting Dark Lord, and nodded for him go ahead.
 
The flowing cloak twitched up and around in front of the Dark Lord for a moment as he turned his cowled head slightly towards Keto and said, "Actually, I've recently added another level - so it's really 999 levels now Emperor Keto."
 
Then turning back to Cerebrum, the Dark Lord continued, "Master, I believe that the ship I've been building will allow me to board one of their pathetic crafts completely undetected. Once I'm board, I can deal with our rebel friends duplicates in my own way."
 
"Yes, that sounds like a excellent plan - you go right ahead..." Said Keto a little too enthusiastically while hurriedly guiding the Dark Lord towards the door.
 
"I'd like to interrogate some of these 'Rebel Duplicates'." interrupted Cerebrum.
 
"Yes, Yes - don't forget to bring two for us when you come back..." continued Keto while opening the door, then rushing the Dark Lord through, and closing it before turning around to walk back. "Aren't you forgetting something, Keto?" asked Cerebrum.
 
Keto snapped his fingers while he spun around, and opened the doors a crack and called out, "And we don't want them too crispy this time!"
 
"Your ordering the capture of two prisoners, not a couple of pizza's!" remarked Cerebrum from the across the throne room.
 
"Prisoners, Pizza's. Their both fun, entertaining and look pretty much the same after our minions have gotten a hold of them." replies Keto while closing the throne room door and walking back.
 
Cerebrum dashed by Keto over to the throne room door and quickly reopened it and yelled, "Tell the cook to change my take out pizza order to a deep dish crust and no anchovies!"
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Moments later, the Dark Lord watched as a special supply crate was carefully loaded into his newly designed craft, before entering behind it and asking one of the minions, "Have you followed my instructions for infiltrating their security camera systems and located my list of targets, particularly the one they call Phil Febuggure?"
 
The Mime nodded, and handed the Dark Lord a view pad with the coordinates.
 
"Good. Leave me." ordered the Dark Lord as he seated himself into the pilots seat.
 
Seconds later, the nasty looking ship lifted off and quickly sped away. It slowly disappeared from sight as it shimmered into cloak.
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Later in a dark looking corridor where Phil was nonchalantly walking by himself, when a shadowy form slowly raised a two and half foot toy rag doll from behind and above his head. Phil must have sensed it, because he snapped around just as the shadowy form quickly struck him several times with it as some odd maniacal sounding voice said, "Now you'll know what a nightmare it felt like!" as Phil rapidly crumpled to the floor in shock.
 
Then the shadowy figure quickly slinking away in the dark corridor before someone else came along the corridor to discover Phil lying on the floor with a very abused rag doll (with almost no remaining stuffing) sitting on the floor next to him.
 
OOC: Hope you didn't mind Chris/Phil! Plus I was hoping you'd give me your permission to let me borrow MP for a bit in this eeevil plot of mine.
 
OOC#2:Andy - Is it ok with you for Jay to be my next target?
 
OOC#3: Attached is a pic of said Dark Lord's ship lifting off above.
 
- White Wolf  Your once & future Captain!