I must exploit my ugliness to conquer the world!

Count me in. Just make sure that there’s enough room on the bus since I’ve managed to compensate my lack of good looks in the weight department.

Yes, kittens are surprisingly high in calories. I think it’s the sweetness.

Where do I sign up? Every Archfiend needs superweapons and gadgets, and as a highly trained and skilled gadget freak I more than qualify. Need an antenna farm to radiate the planet with blipverts? Want to take control of secret Star Wars satellites? I’m your man. Need upgraded lasers for your sharks? Can do. Like Gi Joe, I come equipped with my own weaponry - guns, battle axes, broadswords and flails. In return, my needs are small. [Lex Luthor voice] Australia[/Lex Luthor voice]. Barring that, a cool uniform and a bitching title would be neat.

:eek: This thread made Threadspotting! My first Threadspotting thread!!!

<Chanelling Halle Berry>

sob Oh, my God. Oh, my God. This moment is so much bigger than me…

I’d like to thank the Academy…

Then unleash Catwoman on ALL OF MANKIND. Muah-ha-ha-ha-ha! Evil is my name! Hell Actually Lets Lucifer Escape… Because Evil Runs Rampant… Yonder!

</HA.L.L.E. B.E.R.R.Y.>

Mua-ha-ha-ha!

BTW - I’ve been meaning to ask, is that what they mean by a “French tickler”?

Didn’t that get changed to Freedom ticklers? No matter Your Supreme Heinous can change the name when the world is yours.

Whoa! She really is evil!

:: looks around at stylish underground hench-office ::

:: notes bridge oyer pirahna-tank just outside lobby entrance ::
:: notes also segment in middle of span with slightly-different colour ::

:: notes protective shutters over Evil Lady’s office windows ::
:: notes lack of protective shutters over own office windows ::

:: notes lack of emergency-exit instruction-card on back of office door ::

Uh oh.

How bout one of your pics, crayons? im not a full fledged member so I think that’s why I can’t get into your profile. I’ll let you know how your looks are :wink: just a link would work or you can send it to my email

Y’know, much as I hate to concur with a guy named dontknowmuch (just kiddin’, dkm), the fact that this thread has grown to three pages without so much as a single picture saddens me somehow.

Come on, now, Crayons. Humor us.

hey i’m not THAT dumb lol my IQ is 149 according to a uh umm… eh… :smiley: online IQ test at emode.com :blush:

She’s not going to humour us because she’s evil. Almost by definition, she likes to have supplicants begging at her feet.

:: looks nervously around hench-office ::

I can say, having met her in person, that it’s worth it. :smiley:

Oh yeah? Mine’s 161 by the same site. [sub]of course, another one of their tests said mine was 109, so I have a few doubts about them[/sub]

:: continues twiddling thumbs in hench-office, wondering why the Plant Safety trainer hasn’t shown up ::

Was that the guy with the bow tie and clipboard? 'Cause he bumped into me in a dark alley and… uh…

…So I should take out a “help wanted” ad for Evil Lair Safety Inspector, huh?

Not MY fault the guy saw my face. It’s not like I tried to melt him.

Excuse me, Your Most Terrifying Mightiness, the Dread Lady Eats_Crayons?

I’m new to these parts, and I was wondering if you have considered using **Dread Biker Shock Troops ** to go into small towns and villages ahead of your vast minions to terrorize women and children, stampede livestock, and create general mayhem? DBST would not need much in the way of payment. Just the right to do some looting and pillaging. And beer. Lots and lots of beer. DBST require vast quantities of that marvelous elixir that is beer. Lots and lots of beer.

If you are considering having DBST, I hereby volunteer my services to your dread cause of world domination. I can provide my own bike.

Also, I think the Godzillwang would look really, really cool with the traditional leather biker regalia(chaps, jacket, steel toed boots, chains).

I await your reply.

Your must humble servant, FrostySonofThunder.

Did I mention that I like beer?

Sounds like a pretty easy gig, actually.

“Ho-ho-ho! Sacre Bleu! Monsieur Godzilla! Alors! Ho-ho-ho! Stop! Eet hurts! Eet hurtAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH”

Hm. If that constitutes a French Tickler, then:
Yes. It is.

So how about that Toady position, then?

Let’s see… Oo! I do have an opening for Table Scum. It’s an easy job. When we’re all sitting around the big, blck table of the Doom Feasting, and I go “Mwah-ha-ha-ha!” and throw a big turkey leg over my shoulder wastefully (having taken only one bite), the Table Scum is the one that gleefully scurries out from under the table to snatch the precious food of the floor.

Now, the job means that people will kick you when you’re under the table, but you can eat all the food they throw at you. (Don’t worry, canned goods aren’t allowed, the last Table Scum got a concussion that way.)

Oh.
My.
Og.

I am so there!

I kind of do that at home now, anyway, but I never dreamed I could make an evil career out of it!

gibbers gratefully Thank you, Your Wickedness!

ahem Please remember that for the purpose of global conquest and destruction, I am to be known as the wearer of the paper bag: Dread Lady Eats_Babies.

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Forsty It sounds like you would be well-placed amoung the Scary-Ass Scary Ass Brigade where you can wear shiny, pointy things on your shoes, lots of black leather and assless chaps. The Filthy Butts of Meat and Hair are free to consume as much beer as they want. But please remove your lizard shaped codpiece before you try to write your name in the snow. The folks in the laundry room have been complaining.

Is that position in competition with The Dog That Are (Some Of) The Evil or The Pug That Sees Two Different Worlds? And are the aforementioned animals ravenous? If so, I know a few people I would like to get rid of, er, I mean, “recommend the position to”.

[sulking]
There’s quite a bit of meat on a turkey leg, and I was prepared to share with the compound-eyed pug…
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