Greetings and salutations, all. I am known as the Mysterious Dr. X, and soon I shall be the undisputed ruler of the planet Earth. Now before you all begin to quiver in fear of my totalitarian rule, allow me to note that I plan to rule with justice and compassion for all to create a glorious Utopia: A new era of peace and goodwill for all mankind! Doesn't that just sound corking, eh?
After finally caving in and allowing my younger sister, Nissa, to create her own account here, I have witnessed the astounding possibilities for networking available on MySpace. So I hereby begin my new experiment, to bring about my glorious goal of global brotherhood via the internet, code-named "Project: OurSpace"!
As part of Project: OurSpace, I encourage you to join my Obey Dr. X! group, as well as my Animation Cooperation group for my fellow 'toons and 'toon supporters!
Who I'd like to meet:
Albert Einstein, once I complete that blasted time machine.
Professor Hubert J. Farnsworth, thank goodness I built that time-traveling device! I should have developed it years ago!
*the three girls walked around boredly happy to finally host one's own
body each. Allison the small ginger-top spoke shyly and covered her
mouth when she giggled. Wednesday the tallest and dark skinned one was
very intimidating, loud and bold, a big tomboy who would punch you in
the mouth if you spoke words she didn't like. Sam was the palest of the
three the smallest too, she was a bit topheavy though, with short dark
hair, a bright outgoing personality, her own style and a bit of a
fighter in her. an odd trio but they were friends and they kept a slow
walking pace*
*stares at the one called Donna for moment in total silence* ...Well, that argument aside, I am afraid I just do not view you as a threat. Possibly a mild form of entertainment if anything, and even that's a stretch. *shooks Donna a look*
*looks to X* At least we can agree on that... *looks to Donna, sitting in his typical position* If your goal was to pass of as threatening, I must inform you that you failed...
*watches this entire scene with a mixed look of apethy and a a minute bit of interest* I see... So, if what you say is true, there exists several levels of paranormal entities, all of varying severity... *8siezes a nearby chocolate bar and takes a bite out of it* As rediculous as this seems, it does envoke some interest, I must admit.
*looks to the so-called "devil", somewhat incredulously at first, but slowly begins to look at it with a more thoughtful look. He soon places his thumb to his mouth, biting on his thumbnail as he so often did when he wound up in deep thought* Hmmm... Well, this is somewhat intriguing. I had assumed that Shinigami came in all different types, though I've only ever actually seen two... But, as you called yourself 'the' devil, could it be that you are nothing more than a Shinigami with delusions of being Satan, or whatever higher power you all appeal to? *reaches over and picks up a nearby sugar cube and eats it* Regardless, X, despite not deeming you an intellectual equal, you may have stumbled on an amazing find. If you will permit me to study that false Death Note you have, it would be much appreciated.
*looks to Dr. X silently for a long time, quietly debating f it's possible for one to be so stupid. Deciding to finally speak, he speaks up in a quiet, calm manner* I don't think I even need to mention all that is wrong with this situation, X, however, I will just correct your error in your last statement that "The person whose name is written in a Death Note shall die." If you had a real one, you would know that is rule number 1, there is no avoiding that conclusion. So, if you wish to exact petty revenge on me in a non-lethal form, I would suggest you try an alternative.
When I first heard the rumors of an up and coming visionary with delusions of ruling the free world, I felt it my initial goal to use every ounce of my intellectual and political power to thwart you at all costs... Though it was shortly thereafter that I came upon the knowledge of how mind bogglingly ignorant you truly are... I can't say I condone your goals, but it would only be by some ill-fated miracle that one such as yourself would ever achieve such a preposterous goal... *eyes shut half way and glances to the side bitterly* And just when I was getting my hopes up of a good match against the corrupt and justice once more... *sighs* Nevertheless, I still see it my duty to at least keep your schemes to a minimum, if they aren't there already...
Yeah, you're right. He did let me down that time when he was teaching me Italian, but hey - I guess everyone makes mistakes, right? I should probably give him another chance! :)
Hiya, thank you, I'm glad you liked the movie! Milhouse? Well, no I guess it wouldn't be that bad, haha - but I'm really just not looking for a serious romance at this point. :)
