Signatures in posts

[Darth Turbogeek]

Hey people....

In the larger threads, can you remember not to post with sig on?

Thanks!

[JediBoricua]

ON no!!!! Itala took over DT's body!!!!! j/k :lol:

[Doctor Evil]

Yes. Everything is going according to plan.

[Darth Turbogeek]

NNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

[JediBoricua]

Next thing you know DT's head will start spining.

::look at DT::

Oh my god it's happening!!!!!

[Darth Turbogeek]

BLECH!! BLECH! BLECH!!

:: Everoyones the green vomit::

[Jedi Alpha]

That was nasty...Now I'm, expecting my Ewoks in the launcer to barf...

::Sees the Ewoks barf::

SEE?

[Scott Evil]

You always do this to me! I finally find a place to get away from you and you try to take it over! I hate you!

[Doctor Evil]

Scott, not now. Daddy's doing business.

I know what you want. You want to spend some QT with pop. Well, I got some Limp Bizkit tickets, son. How about that? Do you want to go and mosh with your old man?

How bout a hug?

[Scott Evil]

Are you sure you have enough time for me? You're always around that...that...Mini-You.

Dad, I left a message for you in the Misc. forum. I thought that maybe we could, like, be a family again or something. I mean, you're always running out on me.

[Banestone]

Let's all point and laugh, children! He calls his moon base a "Death Star"! Hahaha... ...Aw dangit, who am I kidding? I want one too! "Darth" Evil... he would make a good (no, I mean "evil") Sith. :)

[Scott Evil]

Hey! You can't make fun of my dad like that!

[Banestone]

Who was making fun? *I* was being envious! :)

[Patty O Brian]

***Walks by to see what is going on and to also find out if Dr Evil needs an assassin***



"They're olways ofter me lucky charms"

[Bounty Hunter Dreyas]

Oh my gosh, Dr. Evil is here sitting talking to his son without his Mini-me! BTW: Can I be #3? LOL!

[Mustafa]

Hello? Can anyone hear me? I am still very much alive, but very badly injured.

Dr Evil, I wish to work for you again. Can you ever forgive me? I too share your aspirations for world domination.

[Doctor Evil]

1. Scott, how could I leave you out. I have enough tickets for us all. You might have to have Mini Me sit on your shoulders, I wouldn't want him to be trampled.

2. Patty O'Brian, welcome back. I hope this time you have gotten rid of that incompetence streak of yours. Luck of the Irish my ass. Don't fail me again.

3. Dreyas, I have now put you on the payroll. You are number 3.1 Your first assignment is to KILL Mustafa. He is worthless, and the company healthcare package won't cover him any longer.

[Ezekiel Rage]

*pushes Mustafa down a very, very, VERY, big cliff*
:lol:
*walks away*

[Mustafa]

**Falls down into the pit**

AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!

**Hits the bottom. There is a moment of silence**

Hello? Can anyone hear me? I am still very much alive but hurt very badly. I believe my legs are broken. Let me see.

AHHHH!! Yes. My left leg is definitely broken. Hold on. I'll try my right.

AAAHHHH!! Yes. They are both broken. Can anyone help me? My injuries are beginning to smell like almonds, which is not good. Please? Anyone? No?

[Ezekiel Rage]

*decides to look back at what happened*
crap.. he's still alive
*starts to spit loogies at the bottom of the cliff*

[Doctor Evil]

Why must I be surrounded by freaking idiots?

[Ezekiel Rage]

*looks at Dr. Evil*
WELL..
where's your "fricken" midget?!?

[Bounty Hunter Dreyas]

Hey! That was my bounty!
::Shoots down the cavern with his plasma bullets while hearing cries from below::

[Doctor Evil]

Excellent. I like your style, Dreyas.

[Patty O Brian]

Don't worry, Doctor Evil. This time, I won't fail you.

[Ezekiel Rage]

heh..
can i be Fat Bastard?!?

[Scott Evil]

Wow, Dad. I don't know what to say. I thought you'd, like, place Mustafa in a room with one inept guard or something and he'd get away. Maybe these Star Wars dudes can get the job done.

[Doctor Evil]

1. Ezekiel, we already have a few fat bastards applying for the job. I suggest you apply for another henchman-with-skills position

2. Scott...sometimes daddy doesn't have time for artistic points. Sometimes business won't wait.

[Scott Evil]

What about me, Dad? Can I help do something? I mean, usually you ignore me and all, but maybe I can help you this time.

[Doctor Evil]

Scott...I just don't know.

Its an awful big investment. I have to make sure every Evil employee is board certified. I can't risk somebody on the payroll that isn't board certified.

Scott, you're my son, and I love you...but daddy can't just hire you on the spot. You need credentials.

Go out and cause carnage, and earn your Evil degree.

[Scott Evil]

Oh, great. So, you can hire Mr. Leprachaun over there, but you can't even hire me? I mean, he screwed up the first time. What makes you think he can do it again?

[Mustafa]

*The firing finally stops*

Hello? Is anyone there? I just thought that maybe you could call the hospital or something? Please? Ok then.

I was able to spend my time wisely to make a splint. Hold on and I will see if it will work.

Yes. It is working quite well actually. I will now try to climb the mountain. Here I come.

*Once he reaches the top, he is surrounded by Dr Evil, Scott Evil, and all of the other mentioned*

I'm sorry I failed you, Dr Evil, but I promise you that it won't happen again. We could not have predicted the outcome of you and Mr. Bigglesworth. I'm very sorry.

Scott:"You want carnage? I'll show you carnage"
*Scott kicks Mustafa's legs, causing the splint to break. Mustafa falls to the ground and Scott kicks him back down the cliff*

AAAAAHHHH!!! Not again!!

[Scott Evil]

*Runs over and grabs Dreyas' gun. Scott begins to fire down at Mustafa as Mustafa screams in agony*

Mustafa:"You shot me! I can't believe you shot me!"

*Scott fires another blast and Mustafa is silenced*

There, Dad. Is that enough carnage for you? I told you the gun idea would work. Gosh, you never listen to me!

[Mini Me]

*walks up to Dr.Evil and whispers mini evil things to him then firsle points to the person that called him a midget*

[Patty O Brian]

*Looks at the wee little critter next to Dr. Evil*

And he calls me a leprachaun!

[Doctor Evil]

Scott, you don't understand. Daddy has to meet certain quotas. Because of Affirmative Action, a certain percentage of my workforce HAS to be inept and incompetent. The NAIIW (National Association of Inept and Incompetent Workers) would sue my evil pants off if I didn't hire crosseyed snipers, asthmatic message-runners, and narcoleptic guards.

:: Notices Scott's handiwork ::

Now that is potential, my boy. If you keep that up, daddy will indeed hire you.

[Number Two]

ahhh doctor evil we should shift our evil empire away from hired goons and into bootlegging movie tickets we could increese our profits 3 fold

[Doctor Evil]

INCREASE ticket price!

I want "Scream 3" released ON TIME!

[Lady Pendragon]

OOOKKKAAAAY.
:: looks at Mini-Me ::
:evil:




:: kicks Scott Evil off the cliff ::

[Doctor Evil]

Of all the insolence! Only I'm allowed to do that!

Scott! Are you okay? Talk to daddy!

[Lady Pendragon]

:: kicks Dr.Evil off the cliff ::
Oh Shut the @#%$ up.

[Patty O Brian]

Arrr! You just kicked Dr. Evil down the cliff! You con't do thot!!

*Jumps on Lady Pendragon's back and begins to choke her with his bracelet full of lucky charms*

[Doctor Evil]

Yeah! That's it! Kick her hoochie ass Dublin-style!

:: Looks down at Scott, also hanging on the edge ::

Hang on, Scott! Daddy's calling for help.

[Lady Pendragon]

:: grabs Patty's arms and throws him over the cliff ::
No one chokes me!
:: throws a big rock over the cliff, it hits Scott and he falls even farther down ::

[The 40 foot tall Bill Gates Monster]

RRRRRRRR!!!!

BILL GATES EAT YOU!!!!

[Darth Phat Bastard]

::p okes pendragon with his light saber while patty is chokeing her::

[Lady Pendragon]

:: uses AOL on Bill Gates ::
MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! FEEL MY WRAITH! GO MY EVIL AOL MINIONS!

[40 foot tall Bill Clinton Monster]

WOO HOO

whosyourdaddy

[Lady Pendragon]

:: rolls Fat Bastard off the cliff ::

[Number Two]

::p ushes pendrago off the cliff::

ahh dr.evil are you okay

::lowers a rope and lets im climb back up::

[The 40 foot tall Bill Gates Monster]

BILL GATES SMASH AOL!

BILL GATES BUY OUT AOL!

BILL GATES SQUISH LADY PENDRAGON!

RRRRRR!!!

[Doctor Evil]

Number 2, I'm feeling a little verklemmt.

Talk amongst yourselves. I'll give you a topic. The Bloodhound Gang are neither bloodhounds, nor a gang. Discuss.

[Roseie O Donnell]

Dr.Evil when will you come on the show again?

*kicks Pendraon while she is down*

[Scott Evil]

*Climbs back up the cliff*

[Number Two]

ahh yes doctor evil

::turns to patty talking for he is in frear of his life if he dose not::

[Lady Pendragon]

:: climbs up the cliff and kicks all the male characters in the nuts ::
:p

:: punches Rosie ::
I never liked your show anyways.
:: kicks Mini-me off the cliff and then leaves ::

[Mustafa]

*Pendragon falls beside of him*

Oh! Thank you, Dr Evil! You must truly like me to send a beautiful woman down to me while I am here. Thank you! But, you see, I am still in a LOT of pain and my wounds definitely smell like almonds, which is not good. Could you please help me? No? Anybody?

[Mini Me]

"eeeee"

"eeeeee"

"ee"

"eeeee"

"eeeeeee"

"eee"

"eeee"

"eeeeee"

::climbs back up the clif then bites off Pendragons ankles in gets stuck in her clothes::

[Patty O Brian]

*Climbs up the cliff, and helps Dr Evil up on his way*

You see thot, Dr Evil? I told you I wouldn't fail! This time, your plans will be successful!

Ahhhh...Dr Evil. That reminds me. What are our plons?

[Scott Evil]

*Sees Pendragon leaving*

Who the *beep* does that *beep* think she is anyway??

[Jerry Springer]

maybe its just "that time of the month"

and now my final thought women shhhhesh..... take care of your self and each other

[Doctor Evil]

Patty, our plans are to release Scream 3 into theatres, so that we can control the minds of the world's youth, forcing all nations into financial ruin, and allowing us to reign supreme!

Scott.....kick her in her ghetto ass!

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: shoots Scott Evil ::
<font size=1> No one talks like that about Lady Pen, or you'll face me and my brother's wraith. </font>
:: doesn't get why such asses hang around here ::

[40 foot tall Bill Clinton Monster]

Hey Queenie!

I seemed to have dropped my lightsaber.
Could you kindly bend down and pick that up for me?

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: looks up at Bill ::
<font size=1> I'm a guy. </font>

[Scott Evil]

*Scott gets shot but doesn't move*

You're an idiot. You know that? I mean, like I'm going to be around Austin Powers and all of these evil assassins and all and not have a bullet proof vest on...a$$.

[Royal Queenplanet]

<font size=1> For your info it's a blaster, meaning your silly vest wouldn't work. </font>
:: blasts Scott Evil again this time at full blast ::

[Ashley Olsen]

//Runs really fast and does a kamikaze dive into the blaster shot, exploding violently.

[Scott Evil]

Whatever. I'm not really concerned about all of your Star Wars weapons or whatever, ok?

I mean, if you're so big and tough, why do you have to come after me? Are you afraid that the big bad Jedi will beat you up? Is that it?

And for goodness sakes, if you ARE a man, lose that Mega Man wanna be picture of a girl you have.

[40 foot tall Bill Clinton Monster]

Aww c'mon, queenie!

After a few beers, I wouldn't even notice!

[Mustafa]

*Still at the bottom of the cliff*

I'm beginning to think that nobody is going to help me. Is this true? Please help me. Somebody. Anybody? Both of my legs are broken and I believe my arm is broken as well. I am also suffering from many gun shots and they do not feel good at all. Hello? Are there any Jedi there to help?

[Royal Queenplanet]

<font size=1>OK Mr.Thinks-I-Know-Everything-About-Mega-Man.
You don't know who Bass is?
Well he's from Mega Man 7 as a villian.
So really Bass is male....</font>
:: starts to move away from Bill Clinton ::

[Scott Evil]

Ok. Whatever you say, Queenplanet.

Dad, we need to talk about your plan this time. I mean, your last ideas weren't bad but, well, this one is just stupid. I mean, it's never going to work. Why don't we, like, take over this ezboard or something? I mean, that would be more fun.

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: goes to the edge of the cliff and shoots Musafta ::

[Doctor Evil]

Scott, you just don't get it, do you?

Daddy can't stop now. Its too late to call off the dogs of war. Scream 3 is in post production and soon the world will be brainwashed by its trendy teen-cliches.

In fact, we are expecting a new operative to be ariving shortly. He will be our lynchpin in controlling the minds of idiotic teenagers all over the Earth.

[Mustafa]

*Shot hits him*

AAAAAHHHH!!

Do you people enjoy seeing me in pain? Is that it? I'm I just here for you to try and kill...which seems quite impossible.

Dr Evil. I think I can help you if you just listen. I used to work on movies myself and maybe I could be of some help to you?

[Number Two]

doctor evil, if we could put aside our family squables for just a sec. i think we could finish our plans

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: keeps on shooting Musatfa ::

[Doctor Evil]

I'd like to introduce to you our new mission specialist...Carson Daly.

[Carson Daly]

Hey everybody...today on TRL we've got N'Sync surrounded by 9 million girls who haven't hit puberty. Isn't that cool?

[Darth Phat Bastard]

THATS IT SONNY BOY TIME TO DIE!!!!

**runs at the queen reflects all shots that come at him then cutts off his blaster arm when the blaster falls to the ground phat cutts off the queens head killing him**









(hehehehe i cheated)

[Royal Queenplanet]

NO @#%$!

:: keeps on shooting Mutsatfa ::

[Scott Evil]

*Begins to laugh*

Carson Daly??

[Carson Daly]

Royal Queenplanet, for appearing on TRL you've won an N'Sync CD, a Christina Aguillera T-shirt, and excess silicone from Britney Spears.

[Patty O Brian]

Ummm...Mr. Daly...could I have some of thot silicone meself?

I may even give you one of me lucky charms for it.

[Mustafa]

Please cease the firing...oh no...I am losing an extreme amount of blood. I think you better....

*There is silence and the shooting stops*











No...I'm not dead yet...I just saw a rattle snake near me and I am a bit afraid

[Carson Daly]

Patty, I think we can help you. We have Britney's right breast right here!

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: shoots the snake ::
<font size=1> I want to kill you not some dumbass snake. </font>
:: looks at Carson D. ::
<font size=4> Don't give me @#%$ like that! </font>

[Patty O Brian]

Thot would be terrific, Mr. Daly! I would love thot!

It would fit nicely on me Britney Spears realistic feel mannequin.....umm...you didn't hear thot lost part, ok?

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: goes back to shooting Muststfa ::

[Mustafa]

Thank you! You must really like me if you killed the snake. It almost bit me. Thank you! I really do appreciate it! Now, could you just help me up? Nobody answers me when I ask. I'm beginning to think that you hate me.

Help? Anybody? Carson? Will you help?

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: jumps down the cliff and lands next to Mustafa ::
<font size=1> What will you give me if I help you? </font>

[MTVs ToM GrEeN]

::tom runs in wearing his crotch hiting suit::

Hi!

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YOU WISH YOU WERE MEGA MAN! YOU LIKE MEGA MAN!

i bet if you were givein one wish it would be to be mega man! YOU LIKE MEGA MAN!

you know what!?

YOU LIKE MEGA MAN!

MUHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH

::tom takes out his megaphone::

LOOK I HAVE A MEGAPHONE! YOU LIKE MEGA MAN!

MY MEGA PHONE IS THE CLOSES YOU WILL COME TO MEGA MAN!!!!


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::PUTS HIS MEGAPHONE AWAY::


MMMM CHEETOS!

DO YOU LIKE CHEETOS?!

I LIKE CHEETOS!

YOU LIKE MEGAMAN!

CHEETOS!

MEGAMAN!

CHHHHHEEEEETOS!

MEGAMAAAAAN!!!!

::starts to eat cheetos and stick them up his nose::

I ONLY GOT ONE NUT!!!!!

BALL ONE!!!!

MEGA MAN ONLY HAS ONE ARM!!!

I ONLY HAVE ONE NUT!!!!

ARM!!!
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NUT!!!!!


MUHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: kills Tom Green ::
<font size=1> Dumbass.... Well what will you give me Mustafa?</font>

[Mustafa]

Ummm...I don't know. Maybe I could get you a cool hat like mine.

No? Um...what is it that you want?

[Royal Queenplanet]

:: heals Mustafa ::
<font size=1> How about.....You make me a lightsabre...</font>

[Mustafa]

You healed me! Thank you!

*Gets up*

Yes! I can walk again! My legs aren't broken anymore.

*Looks at Queenplanet*

Oh! A lightsabre? What is that anyway? Some kind of flashlight, I think. Um...yes. I can get you a flashlight.

[Ezekiel Rage]

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[General Ceel]

*enters* "I'm not even gonna ask whats going on here" *exits*

[MTVs ToM GrEeN]

okay wait a sec, didnt phat bastard kill you?

yeah your dead. gone. okay bye bye. see ya, go home dead.. gone... bye..

you seem pissed off


THATS BETTER THEN BEING PISSED ON RIGHT!

HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH AHAHAahahahaha

TIME FOR THE CROTCH GAME!

::the mega man wanna be shoots tom in his crotch and tom says::

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[Ezekiel Rage]

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