Fourth Theft

[icanhastail]

[When Cambot catches up to him, Zidane is still a pony, but ...different. He's plodding along the hall where he would have trotted or flown, his neck and head nearly parallel to the floor instead of being held up proudly. Worst of all, though, is the fact that he's lost all color from his body, from the tip of his tail to the end of his nose. Anyone who knows what Discord does can take that as a bad omen... and anyone who can guess what the opposite of Zidane's personality is can take that as a really bad omen.]

Get away. [He's snapping at the Cambot instead of performing for it, but as it starts to move off he gets second thoughts.] Hey, wait a second, come back here. You guys downstairs - you're trying to take over the world, right?

[His eyes are hard as flint as he speaks to the Cambot, not caring who hears.] Get me out of here and I'll help you. Bring me down to where there's more souls and we can disrupt the cycle completely. It will be chaos such as you've never seen in all your lives and the world never shall see again. The souls of Terra need a home to go to, and this world will do just as well as Gaia.

I'll start up here... When I'm done, I expect you'll be ready for me.

[And with that, he turns and walks off again, purposefully. Cambot hovers, not at all sure if it should follow him, letting out a series of chittering beeps that sounds rather apprehensive.]

((ooc: encounter him anywhere starting from deck 8 down and try to stop him, but be warned he can still fly and has all of his acrobatic tricks up his sleeves.))

Comments

[itsjustthemads]

I'm more of the take over the world by enslaving it to my will type, not the take over the world by blowing it up type. I mean, blowing it up is fun and all, but when everyone's dead who gets to clean up the mess? Me, that's who! And let me tell you, cleaning up charred, radioactive corpses is not nearly as fun as it sounds.

[icanhastail]

[Lazy. Impatient. Not willing to do his own dirty work. His opinion of you is going lower and lower, Forrester.]

Then I'll just have to do it myself. Starting with here, and then your home.

[itsjustthemads]

Yeeeeahhh. You. Have fun with that.

[He nods to Frank off-screen] Fraaaank! I need your opinion, here!

[Frank pops up.] I gotcher opinions right here, sir!

[He motions up to the screen.] You think they've finally cracked, here? This definitely isn't their usual annoying cheeriness, but I was expecting more wailing and blubbering than threatening planetary genocide kind of insanity.

[Frank nods as if analyzing things.] I'll admit, that is unusual. Maybe it's a horsey side effect?

[verygassy]

Uuuuh, guys?

It's something a little more serious than that!

[itsjustthemads]

Oh, is it some REAL insanity?! HAHAHAHA, at LAST! Quick Frank, write down the day and time! The rest of 'em will soon follow!

Oh, and whatever experiment we used this week, too!

[verygassy]

Uh, no.

Its a bad guy who's trying to usurp your place as the bad guy.

[itsjustthemads]

What?! Why wasn't I informed on this? I got here first! Geez, you come in with a great idea to rule the world, and suddenly eeeeverybody waltzes in with their knockoffs!