http://hamelinschild.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hamelinschild.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_bulletin2009-09-24 08:29 pm
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Hypothetical Evil Meetings

Okay, to keep from killing the [Pen scratch from suppressed laughter] Love-Love Umbrella notice further, I'm calling a meeting of [Cue the same scratch] --villanous foes here.

That's a roll call for the Captain, Black Lagoon, and the kinky message guy.

Can I get an actual roll call as well? I don't have any idea who our straggler is. Also, uh--whatever you want to discuss I guess--go for it.

Also, if this abomination idea goes through, what do we call ourselves? Are we a league? A team? --what are we dealing with?


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[Edited after later postings]
EVIL ROSTER:
Scourge - KMG (kinky message guy) aka kinky massage guy aka Chair of the Board of Bedroom Activities
Abe - The Black Lagoon
Recluse - Captain Beef Captain St. Beef of the Resurrection
Piper - C3 (consul co-conspirator) it's an evil name, okay?

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
St. Beef of the Resurrection?

I do realize that. And this is a welcome change of pace. I have no problem with that idea.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
It seemed vaguely appropriate. Maybe if I get the title, I can perform miracles.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
That Captain St. Beef somehow become less embarrassing to call oneself.

And possibly make ice cream rain from the heavens, I never paid attention to what saints were supposed to do.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
It was the first thing that came to mind.

I'll get right on it, although I'm not sure who a sainted overlord should appeal to for miracles. Possibly themselves.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
We'll already have the clubhouse, won't we?

Sundays are mostly free. Saturdays involve being stuffed onto some buses and shuttled off to a quaint little New England-like town where the main pastimes are stealing from the shops, being bored, and, a recent edition as of last Saturday, attempting to not be eaten alive by a ravenous horde of zombies.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Excellent. We'll need to start drawing up the ceremonies for this singular congregation.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
Excellent. I'm sure he can think of something.

Yes, I think I can. It's called divine right. As Captain St. Beef of the Resurrection, I feel bloody well entitled to it.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Aaah, thank you.

Although I admit, this is marvelously embarrassing on some level. I do have a sense of humor, but it hasn't exactly been exercised like this in decades.

[identity profile] tartaros-avatar.livejournal.com 2009-09-25 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
As I mentioned before, I ran a country. A haven for villains. It wasn't as if I could display much beyond complete invincibility and villainy without fault.