Ancient Spirts of Evil.... part 1
Jan 14, 2016 20:09:38 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2016 20:09:38 GMT
“ANCIENT SPIRITS OF EVIL…..”
Tezcacoatl is seen walking around in circles seemingly practicing something up while his dwarf henchmen are running behind him holding his robes. He taps his fingers up to his chin and stops as he speaks again.
“No… that wasn’t it either…”
He resumes walking in circles with his henchmen holding his robes as he makes stiff turns over and over and over again trying to think of something that’s not quite clear yet.
“My body isn’t decayed… but I want to be immortal…”
He stops and then swiftly turns around to face his henchmen and then speaks directly to them while tapping his fingers on his staff.
“Do any of you know of any good words to become immortal? You know… like the words Mumm-Ra used in the Thundercats, but that… you know… actually work?”
The henchmen look at each other confused with Tezcacoatl petition. After all, it was unusual for him to ask them for help, but it was obvious he couldn’t come up with anything that would work for him on this instance. Both little guys looked at each other as he became increasingly impatient with their inability to answer his question.
“So it seems you don’t have an answer… you useless pieces of…. Non good… henchmen…”
He tapped on their heads with his staff as he walked over to a book shelf he had there and picked up a book that read: “Spellcasting for Dummies” on the cover and walked to his podium where he proceeded to read from the book.
“It’s no use, it seems I might need to steal the recipe by force… dammit!”
He closed the book and then walked away from the room with both of his henchmen following him, as they approached the door to exit the place the camera zoomed out focusing on a big ass logo on top of the place: “Ancient Aztec Locos Tacos”. Tezcacoatl then tapped his staff on the wall of this place as he exclaimed.
“Soon my darling… SOON… WE WILL HAVE SUPER POLLO’S POWER…. And sauces…. But for now, I need to figure out who am I facing first and how am I going to beat them… then… THE WORLD WILL BE OURS!!!!!”
A villainous laugh escaped Tezcacoatl but it was interrupted by a severe cough as one of the henchmen gave him an asthma pump and he took two inhalations.
“DAMN YOU SUPER POLLO! THIS WON’T BEAT ME!!!! NOT YET!!!!”
As the scene faded to black
Tezcacoatl is seen walking around in circles seemingly practicing something up while his dwarf henchmen are running behind him holding his robes. He taps his fingers up to his chin and stops as he speaks again.
“No… that wasn’t it either…”
He resumes walking in circles with his henchmen holding his robes as he makes stiff turns over and over and over again trying to think of something that’s not quite clear yet.
“My body isn’t decayed… but I want to be immortal…”
He stops and then swiftly turns around to face his henchmen and then speaks directly to them while tapping his fingers on his staff.
“Do any of you know of any good words to become immortal? You know… like the words Mumm-Ra used in the Thundercats, but that… you know… actually work?”
The henchmen look at each other confused with Tezcacoatl petition. After all, it was unusual for him to ask them for help, but it was obvious he couldn’t come up with anything that would work for him on this instance. Both little guys looked at each other as he became increasingly impatient with their inability to answer his question.
“So it seems you don’t have an answer… you useless pieces of…. Non good… henchmen…”
He tapped on their heads with his staff as he walked over to a book shelf he had there and picked up a book that read: “Spellcasting for Dummies” on the cover and walked to his podium where he proceeded to read from the book.
“It’s no use, it seems I might need to steal the recipe by force… dammit!”
He closed the book and then walked away from the room with both of his henchmen following him, as they approached the door to exit the place the camera zoomed out focusing on a big ass logo on top of the place: “Ancient Aztec Locos Tacos”. Tezcacoatl then tapped his staff on the wall of this place as he exclaimed.
“Soon my darling… SOON… WE WILL HAVE SUPER POLLO’S POWER…. And sauces…. But for now, I need to figure out who am I facing first and how am I going to beat them… then… THE WORLD WILL BE OURS!!!!!”
A villainous laugh escaped Tezcacoatl but it was interrupted by a severe cough as one of the henchmen gave him an asthma pump and he took two inhalations.
“DAMN YOU SUPER POLLO! THIS WON’T BEAT ME!!!! NOT YET!!!!”
As the scene faded to black