What I would Do If I were a Supervillian
- I would not carry kryptonite. No matter how fun it is to watch Superman shrivel up and die, it's not worth getting blood poisoning over.
- I would wear a fire-proof suit.
- I would always carry a jetpack.
- I would carry several different weapons, and I would make sure that they were always in good condition
- I would blow the heros base to smitherines before they beat me up multiple times.
- I would never team up with other villans.
- If I had to team up with other villans, I would not call the group "the councel of doom." I would call it "Supervillans non-anoymous," or something at least somewhat original like that.
- I would not leave the hero to a firey doom chained to a rock falling into a pit of lava. I would stay to watch.
- I would wear a mask, and I would not tell the hero my name.
- I would not create free thinking robots that would be larger and more powerful than me.
- If I had to create free thinking robots, I would make sure that I could blow them up in an emergency.
- If the superhero had a cape, I would set it on fire as often as possible.
- I would wear my underwear on the inside of my pants.
- I would not dump toxic waste in the river. The mutant fish never eat the hero anyway.
- The entrance to my control room would have metal detectors and a retinal scanner.
- I would not leave a note announcing my crimes before they are commited.
- I would plant as many bombs as possible on my enemys person.
- If evil aliens were invading, I would not bother the hero until all the aliens were dead.
- I would not test my evil inventions on animals.
- I would not kidnap or kill anyone who was in any way related to the hero.
- I would place a tracker on the hero until I knew who he was. Then I would find something to blackmail him with.
- I would have a team of lawyers awaiting my command in case I ever got captured.
- If I ever went to jail, I would not go insane and paste newspaper clippings of the hero's latest exploits all over the walls of my cell. I would use wallpaper.
- I would not give myself an overdose on the telepathy machine.
- Nothing important, such as "Big Huge Desintegrator Ray" would be labeled as such.
- The switch for turning off my death ray or whatever I was using, would be located in an unlikely place, such as a blender or a moose head.
- The switch that was labeled "on/off" for the death ray would actually drop a piano on the hero.
- There would be an escape pod, but it would be labeled as a broom closet.
- The escape pod would go through a tunnel to my other secret base, not up into space where I will undoubtably be captured or eaten by aliens.
- The broom closet would be labeled as the escape pod.
- There would be only one entrance to my secret base, and it would be gaurded and have all the super computerized security stuff I could find.
- The computer that controled the door would not be connected to the internet, and would be hidden in a wall.
- I would not use the abandoned warehouse to construct my big huge traps for the hero. I would create a diversion, then use the hero's base.
- My spaceship would be much faster than the hero's.
- I would have a cool nickname, not like "Ka-thackitator" or "Lobster Man."
- The wire that disarmed the bomb would not be red, it would be blue.
- The red wire in the bomb would trigger a bucket of acid falling on the hero.
- If I broke out of prison, I wouldn't slug it out with the heros. I would hide until they left.
- If I needed to torture the heros for any reason, I would use a maze, peanut butter, and a recording of "Its a small world after all."
- My guards would be trained with bows and arrows. If necesary, they could paint themselves like savages and convince the heros that there was a time warp somewhere.
- I would develop a mind control device as soon as possible.
- I would never tell anyone where my secret base was. If I was interrogated, I would say that "I'll never give you the secret ingredient for my carmel apples!" I would continue saying this until they were convinced that they had the wrong person or I was insane.
- I would never mess with any alien force that could eat me in three bites or less.
- I would not actually seek out the hero and challenge him to a fight.
- Unless there was no other option, my perfered method of operation would not be to sneak up behind the hero and whack him with a rock.
- I would not geneticly engineer a mighty army of shark-eagles or whatever. A computer virus will create just as much chaos without the pet-food bills.
- I would always make sure my guards were not heroes wearing disguises.
- I would never trust anyone wearing black hornrim glasses with a huge nose and moustache.
- I would never buy a secret weapon from someone who looked supiciously like one of the heros friends from work.
- I would never testify against the hero in an intergalactic court. They would come and beat me up afterwards and ask me who I was working for.
2 comments:
amanda, that's awesome!
*cheers*
*laughs* Post more, please!
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