YarnKittymon: DL: ::walks down the hallway towards the part of Mrs. Madison's house that Thalgore occupies, holding a yellowish rat firmly in both hands::
MadScientist373: TA: ::in his labs, pouring green liquid in a becker:: Hello Donald, why might I do for you?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::holds out the rat:: You remember him, right? The rat I asked you to neuter last week?
MadScientist373: TA: ::pulls his glasses up and looks at the rat:: OH yes I remeber him. Whats wrong with him?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::grins:: Nothing. Nothing at all. ::pauses, then sobers considerably:: I'd like you to perform some experiments on him, if you don't mind.
MadScientist373: TA: What kind?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::bites his lip for a moment, then looks at the floor:: Kill him. Torture him. Do whatever you wish to him.
MadScientist373: TA: ::looks puzzled:: Why?
YarnKittymon: DL: He's our test rat! Don't you see? He's immortal!
MadScientist373: TA: What, you can't kill him?
YarnKittymon: DL: Not exactly. I stabbed him through, and he died, all right. But he didn't stay dead. ::grins:: It works, Thalgore, don't you see?
MadScientist373: TA: Well thats great! So you want me to do the test that you already proformed? Why?
YarnKittymon: DL: Not the same test. We have to make sure that there's no weaknesses in the spell, no way to kill him so he stays dead. I'd hate to find out too late that a wooden stake through my heart or something would kill me for good, when I thought I was invulnerable...but if I knew in advance, I could guard against it.
MadScientist373: TA: ::takes the rat and kisses it:: Well it seemed to live though that, lets see...nuclear bombs...acid..posion and smoking...
YarnKittymon: : ::the rat sneezes::
YarnKittymon: DL: Please use ether or something, so it doesn't feel pain when you torture it, all right?
MadScientist373: TA: hmmm.....I'll get started, would you like to watch?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::cringes visibly:: It--it will be a long process, you know. It took two days for him to revive after I stabbed him.
YarnKittymon: : ::the rat starts sniffing at Thalgore's fingers::
MadScientist373: TA: I think I'll cook him and eat him, if he lives though that, then he is immortal!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::rather suddenly:: Don't! Burn him and scatter his ashes if you must...
MadScientist373: TA: No, I must see if he can live though the digestive system, if so no bomb or posion would kill him! whahahaha!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::inhales deeply:: First cut off the tip of his tail.
MadScientist373: TA: Why, to see if he will grow it back?
YarnKittymon: DL: Yes. That's something I'd like to know--wouldn't you?
MadScientist373: TA: ::Takes a knife and chops the tail off and eats it.:: hmmm...lets see in a few days if he will get it back...
YarnKittymon: DL: ::watches, eyes wide with disgust:: It...it may take more than a few days...
MadScientist373: TA: I'm sure it will, so now can I carry on with my own work now? Are or you hungry, boy I am!
YarnKittymon: : ::the poor rat is struggling, clawing and biting, trying to get free of Thalgore::
DL: Let him go.
MadScientist373: TA: ::puts him in a becke with green stuff:: heh!
YarnKittymon: : ::the rat makes a terrible screech, its fur starting to melt off::
DL: Stop that! ::punches the beaker, overturning it, and making its contents (rat and all) fall onto the table::
: ::the rat flees to a corner, not being able to get out of the room::
MadScientist373: TA: Oh spoil my dinner why don't you, thats okay, I'll catch him. :: binds down and whistles::
YarnKittymon: : ::the rat scampers to another corner, away from Thalgore, still squeaking::
YarnKittymon: DL: Get away from him! I told you to drug him before you hurt him!
MadScientist373: TA: Oh, okay I can do that. ::chuckles and graps his laser gun:: setting it on stun....::aims::
JopDance: ti: ::wonders down the hall and notices that the door is open and all the noise coming from within; he pokes his head in:: Hey, what's goin on?
YarnKittymon: : ::the rat gets hit, and drops down, limp::
YarnKittymon: DL: No! ::runs over and scoops up the rat; looks up at Tony:: Good day.
MadScientist373: TA: Ha, now i will eat youuuuuu! ::laughs madly::
YarnKittymon: DL: You'll do no such thing! I've changed my mind.
MadScientist373: TA: But you wanna me to test him, what if someone eats you and you die!
JopDance: ti: ::looks at Thalgore:: So rats taste good, huh?
MadScientist373: TA: yes they do::looks down::
YarnKittymon: DL: Fine. Find your own rat. Just make sure you neuter him first; we don't need a million rats in the house.
JopDance: ti: ::shrugs:: Hm, never would have thought it.
MadScientist373: TA: Why are you so attach to it anyways, oh I know....you love him...
YarnKittymon: DL: If it's going to live as long as I am, I'd just as soon be on good terms with it.
MadScientist373: TA: and who might you be sir? ::looks at tony::
JopDance: ti: You could have picked a better pet...::extends his hand to Thalgore:: Hey, I'm Tony
MadScientist373: TA: ::takes his hand in a shake:: Nice to met you...
JopDance: ti: So who're you?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::the rat is still sizzling from the acid; Donald goes to the ink and washes it::
MadScientist373: TA: I'm Thalgore. ::chuckles:: Ruler of the world.
JopDance: ti: ::laughs:: Really? ::to Donald:: Where'd you find this guy?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::smirks:: I wish I hadn't found him at all. Why don't you let him tell you where he came from?
MadScientist373: TA: ::narrows his eyes at the rat and smiles::hmmmm...pink...colour..pink would look nice...
JopDance: ti: Should make for a good story. All right, where did you come from?
MadScientist373: TA: hahah, Earth! The Earth!
JopDance: ti: ::grins:: That was a good story.
MadScientist373: TA: The year 2025..::smirks::
JopDance: ti: ::smile grows wider:: So what's it like in the future, Thal?
MadScientist373: TA: ::puts a finger on his lip:: shhh...I'm not suppose to tell...
YarnKittymon: DL: ::drying the rat off:: He's fully mad, you know.
MadScientist373: TA: I know I upsetted the rat, I'll say sorry to it if you want!
JopDance: ti: ::chuckles:: I can tell.
MadScientist373: TA: :: holds out his hand to the rat:: Can I see him please...
YarnKittymon: DL: Most certainly not. Go to a slum and catch your own if you must have one.
MadScientist373: TA: ::growls:: Fine, I find my own and eat it, then I'll tell you if it can live though it!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::folds his arms:: I think you'd have to know how to give it immortality, first.
MadScientist373: TA: ::looks at him and smiles:: And who would I do that sir? ::bows::
JopDance: ti: ::looks at the rat:: Whoa, so that rat is immortal?
MadScientist373: TA: we don't know, he won't let me eat it!
YarnKittymon: DL: I stabbed it and it died, but returned to life afterwards. I think that's suitable evidence. I wouldn't willingly subject a *rat* too Thalgore's experiments.
MadScientist373: TA: Then why come and disturb me, and say do anything to it! ::growls and crosses his arms::
JopDance: ti: ::goes closer to the rat:: A rat that lives forever? ::picks it up:: I don't see any stab marks...
YarnKittymon: DL: The moment I came in, I told you to drug it first, so it wouldn't suffer needlessly! But you took pleasure in torturing it! ::keeps a good hold on the rat, though it's still unconscious; turns it onto its back, pointing to its stomach:: It has a slight scar, right here, though it seems to be fading.
MadScientist373: TA: ::pulls his glasses up and opens a drawer:: hmmmm
JopDance: ti: ::seems shocked for a moment:: Huh...stab it again, I want to see.
MadScientist373: TA: wait ::pulls out some pills:: here are some pills...
YarnKittymon: DL: It takes a day or two for it to return to life, Tony.
MadScientist373: TA: Plenty of time to burry one.
YarnKittymon: DL: Excuse me?
MadScientist373: TA: Plenty of time to burry someone, when they die, you get burried in the ground.
JopDance: ti: Well, I can wait.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::just looks down, silently::
MadScientist373: TA: Can I still paint it pink?
JopDance: ti: What?
YarnKittymon: DL: Why the devil would you want to do that?
MadScientist373: TA: I think it would give him some characther.
YarnKittymon: DL: He's already missing part of his tail.
MadScientist373: TA: ::smiles:: well we will see if he gets that back, if not,then you know that if you are eatten you are dead dead.
JopDance: ti: ::pulls a pocketknife from his pocket:: You can paint him pink after he comes back to life again.
YarnKittymon: DL: Stop! There's no sense in killing him the same way twice!
MadScientist373: TA: Good point! I'll shot him! ::takes his laser::
YarnKittymon: DL: Fine. Get back against the wall, Thalgore.
MadScientist373: TA: ::goes tot he wall and points the gun at Donald::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::eyes widen, but just for a moment:: You might want to get the sight adjusted on that gun.
MadScientist373: TA: I know what I'm aiming at. ::points at the rat:: Just wanted to see your reaction.
JopDance: ti: You're actually gonna let him shoot at you?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::looks at Tony for a moment, one eyebrow raised, then back at Thalgore:: Don't cross me.
MadScientist373: TA: ::Starts to pull the trigger:: I advise you to put the rat down, it might hit you too if not.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::sets the rat down on the counter, then steps back half a step::
MadScientist373: TA: ::a green laser zaps the rat, and it is black and burned:: ha!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::picks up the rat; listens to its chest, just to make sure, then shows it to Tony::
MadScientist373: TA: ::blows on the end of the gun:: hehhehe!
JopDance: ti: ::looks at it, stunned:: What kind of gun is that?
MadScientist373: TA: I told you I came from the future! ::chuckles::
JopDance: ti: ::eyes go wide:: Whoa...and you can really make people live forever?
MadScientist373: TA: I can't, but God can. ::laughs madly::
YarnKittymon: DL: God will do no such thing, not for us, anyway. Unless you consider...::pauses, then shakes his head:: Thalgore still doesn't know the process.
JopDance: ti: ::shocked, in a quiet voice:: You're serious, aren't you?
MadScientist373: TA: No, I trully do not. ::smiles::
YarnKittymon: DL: I hope to have it all prepared in just a few weeks.
MadScientist373: TA: ::Looks at a book:: I want to fall in love....
YarnKittymon: DL: ::tersely:: Then hurry up. Though you'll have to rob an asylum to find a woman who might like you.
JopDance: ti: ::scratches his head:: Wow...
MadScientist373: ((whats a asylum?))
YarnKittymon: ((He means like the insane asylum))
MadScientist373: TA: Very funny...::puts his hand on his head:: But then they are very smart over there, they have more IQ's then you would ever have!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::in a patronizing tone:: All right.
MadScientist373: TA: ::sits down with the book in his lap:: how do you know when you fall in love...I like two women...
YarnKittymon: DL: See which one hates you the least, and try to make your move.
MadScientist373: TA: hmmm that would make sense...make a move..hmm...I still need to dye the rat pick...
YarnKittymon: DL: I doubt that will win the love of your preferred woman.
JopDance: ti: ::snaps out of his stupor and is greatly excited; puts his hand on Donald's shoulder and shakes it to get his attention:: When does it start? When can I live forever?
MadScientist373: TA: Oh I can dance reall good! Watch this! ::moves some chairs out of the way:: ::starts dancing::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::ignores Thalgore; smiles a bit at Tony:: With any luck, in less than two months. Mrs Madison has to be the first, and I'm afraid it may take a few days for the--er--device to be recharged, but you'll have your turn, I assure you.
JopDance: ti: Two months! Well...I guess I can wait that long and I have a lot to do before I start...
MadScientist373: TA: fools.
YarnKittymon: DL: If you have no interest in living forever, Thalgore, you're welcome to leave. In fact, I'd prefer it.
MadScientist373: TA: Oh no, I can't wait to live forever! ::laughs madly again almost drooling on himself::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::scowls, then looks down at the rat, silently::
JopDance: ti: ::looks at Thalgore strangely::
MadScientist373: TA: ::puts a hand on tony's shoulder:: Why don't we go out, and have fun, why we wait for the rat to return to life!
JopDance: ti: ::uncomfortably:: But I just got here...I haven't looked around the place yet.
MadScientist373: TA: this is my lab, theres nothing I "want" you to look at. ::smirks::
JopDance: ti: Well there's more here besides a lab, isn't there?
MadScientist373: TA: Donald?
YarnKittymon: DL: Your living quarters?
MadScientist373: TA: ::frowns:: Were not searching my lab, or my quarters, thank you very much!
YarnKittymon: DL: I take it you're hiding something?
MadScientist373: TA: ::crossing his arms:: yes I am, and I'm not showing you!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::pauses, then smiles:: All right. Let's go out and have some ice cream, and you can tell me about the women you like.
MadScientist373: TA: ::in a deep mans voice:: yeppie we all scream for ice cream!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::half-shakes his head:: Tony?
JopDance: ti: ::shrugs:: Ok
YarnKittymon: DL: I'll meet you at the front door. ::goes off to his room, still holding the rat::
MadScientist373: TA: ::walks Tony out:: YOu like ice cream then huh?
JopDance: ti: ::feeling slightly uncomfortable:: Yea, ice cream is good...
MadScientist373: TA: I do love vanilla...with caramle...
JopDance: ti: There's a place I went to one time...they made the best sundaes in town.
MadScientist373: TA: Great, lets go there, maybe they will have some chics!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::comes out the front doors, dusting off his hands:: Shall we be off?
MadScientist373: TA: Like yeah...I'm hungry!
JopDance: ti: ::chuckles:: Chicks, huh? ::to Donald:: Sure, let's go.
MadScientist373: TA: Shall we take me car, I love to drive, there hardly ever any traffic....and its all so slow...hehehe
YarnKittymon: DL: No, thank you. ::heads to his car, whistling a tune::
JopDance: ti: ::gets in the backseat::
MadScientist373: TA: ::gets in the front:: just don't go slow..
YarnKittymon: DL: I'll drive as I like. ::goes at a slow rate, just to irritate Thalgore::
MadScientist373: TA: ::growls:: grrrr...
JopDance: ti: ::grins::
YarnKittymon: DL: Any suggestions for which parlor?
MadScientist373: TA: tony knows a good one.
JopDance: ti: Benny's Ice Cream Shop
YarnKittymon: DL: Oh? Where is that?
MadScientist373: TA: Donald, its on Earth, duh!
JopDance: ti: ::smiles at Thalgore's comment:: A couple of blocks from where I live.
YarnKittymon: DL: I see. ::heads towards where Tony lives:: You'll have to direct me when we're near.
MadScientist373: TA: ::sits back:: ha ha ha.
JopDance: ti: ::directs them to a little parlor that fits snugly between two buildings; it looks like a nice enough place::
YarnKittymon: DL: What a charming building. ::parks and gets out of the car::
MadScientist373: TA: Oh yummy...I do love ice cream.
YarnKittymon: DL: I doubt they have rat-flavored.
MadScientist373: TA: ::looks around:: No I want vanilla!
JopDance: ti: ::gets out and walks inside; he sits on a stool in front of the counter; there are more stool lined up beside it and a couple of tables::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::sits next to Tony, silently::
MadScientist373: TA: ::looks around, and sits by Donald::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::orders a chocolate sundae::
MadScientist373: TA: ::order a camarmile sunae with nuts::
JopDance: ti: ::orders a banana split::
MadScientist373: TA: ::looks up at the person taking orders:: Hey you, I'm the ruler of this world!
JopDance: by: ::looks over at Tony:: This a friend of yours?
JopDance: ti: Sort of..
MadScientist373: TA: F.r.i.e.n.d..is friend.
YarnKittymon: DL: He's an insane man we watch out of charity.
MadScientist373: TA: c.h.a.r.i.t.y is charity and i.n.s.a.n.e is me!
YarnKittymon: DL: Though sometimes I regret taking care of him...
JopDance: ti: ::nods:: Ohh ::looks at Thalgore sympathetically:: It's really nice o'him like that...I'll let you have the ice cream for free.
MadScientist373: TA: ::smiles:: I'll remeber that when I'm ruller.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::to the clerk:: Thank you. You're a good man. ::looks at Thalgore for a moment, his eyes narrowed, looking scarier than he usually does::
MadScientist373: TA: ::Looks dead serious:: Remeber who you are getting cross with Donald.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::quietly:: I remember.
MadScientist373: TA: ::smirks:: Good, I remeber too.
YarnKittymon: DL: Don't *you* forget that I'm the only one who knows how to unlock our secret...
MadScientist373: TA: ::smirks:: Thats why I remeber too. ::winks::
JopDance: ti: ::grimaces and concentrates on his ice cream::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::looks at Tony, then Thalgore:: Well, we didn't come here to fight. I wanted to hear about your women...
MadScientist373: TA: yes one is married to Hugo McHenry, she has such lovely red hair, and eyes...her eyes...
JopDance: ti: ::talks around a spoonful of ice cream:: It's too much trouble, going after a girl that's already married.
YarnKittymon: DL: Well, you'll certainly not have her.
MadScientist373: TA: Then there this one i met the other day, she was with this boy by the name of Alex, he called her by Serena...
YarnKittymon: DL: What does she look like?
JopDance: ti: ::grins:: So you only like the ones that already have men, huh?
MadScientist373: TA: thats half the chalange! she got long black hair, with gray eyes, so claim and mellow...
YarnKittymon: DL: You think you can win her in a month?
MadScientist373: TA: a month? why? what happens after that?
YarnKittymon: DL: If you want her to share your immortality--::suddenly stops himself, as they're in public::
MadScientist373: TA: I can do that, I can win her over! ::smiles and lets his mind goes off in space::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::looks at Tony; quietly:: The same goes for you.
JopDance: by: ::was listening, and wonders what he was going to say next::
MadScientist373: TA: ::starts to eat:: Oh holygoodness is this stuff outragous!
JopDance: ti: ::yawns:: I'll have to find someone first...you don't know anyone, do you?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::very quietly:: We could look together...there's a woman I fancy, but perhaps her sister might like you...
MadScientist373: TA: mmummmm this is so good....
JopDance: ti: ::takes another bite:: What's she like?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::smiles:: A regular firebrand.
MadScientist373: TA: ::perks up after his icecream:: Hey you guys, I gotta go, have experiments to do, so I'll go on ahead...
MadScientist373: TA: ::heads out the door::
YarnKittymon: DL: Don't go into my room!
JopDance: ti: ::watches him leave:: See you later
MadScientist373: TA: ya da ya da! ::walks off::
YarnKittymon: DL: I don't know much about the woman's sister. They're twins, though.
JopDance: ti: Oh, I don't know if that's such a good idea; I might get 'em confused. ::grins::
YarnKittymon: DL: Perhaps, but I can tell them apart. I should probably get to know her better...
JopDance: ti: What do they look like?
YarnKittymon: DL: Long red hair, in curls--I guess she's not so fashionable, but she's still beautiful. Green eyes. Very striking when she's in her costume.
JopDance: ti: Hm, she sounds nice.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::laughs:: That's not exactly the right word for her! She's not a very pleasant person, really, but she has spunk.
JopDance: ti: ::grins:: Well that should make things interesting. So she's a part of this Freak Show? What does she do in it?
YarnKittymon: DL: Maeve does fire tricks, and her sister uses ice.
JopDance: ti: ::eyes widen:: Which one's mine?
YarnKittymon: DL: Aldez, the ice one. If she likes you. Don't get your hopes too high; I doubt Maeve cares for me, and once I go through with this, she might despise me. But she might put up with it...
JopDance: ti: If she gets mad at me she might turn me into a popsickle or something...::shakes head:: I think I'll try someone else.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::nods:: I understand. Good luck, anyway. ::pauses:: How do you like Thalgore?
JopDance: ti: I think he's crazy...::smiles:: but he's funny.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::quietly:: Can you imagine living in the same world as him, *forever*?
JopDance: ti: ::takes another bite of his ice cream:: Should make things interesting...
YarnKittymon: DL: I suppose...::finally goes at his ice cream; he only ate a couple bites, before::
JopDance: ti: ::smiles:: What? You're not looking forward to spending forever with him? It's a big world; you can move away.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::smiles weakly:: Not if he takes as much of it over as he thinks he will...
JopDance: ti: ::snorts:: Him? ::pauses:: But he does have that gun...
YarnKittymon: DL: If he can't be killed, he may have time to eventually do as he wants. Though you're right; the idea of him actually ruling is more than a little ludicrous.
JopDance: ti: ::wipes his mouth with a napkin:: Maybe it won't happen; he is pretty crazy.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::finishes his ice cream; takes out a dollar to pay:: I'll say. I wonder if he knows Serena's talent...
JopDance: by: ::refuses the money:: I said it was on the house. ::he's been listening and being confused by all that they've said::
JopDance: ti: What is it?
YarnKittymon: DL: Thank you, good sir. ::to Tony:: She can change shapes, to look like anyone, or anything.
JopDance: ti: Hm; that doesn't seem so bad.
YarnKittymon: DL: I'm sure Thalgore would love it...and it could be nice...but how can he be sure she's really a woman?
JopDance: ti: ::laughs:: You're right; he could be marrying a man and not even know it!
YarnKittymon: DL: ::laughs, too:: Although perhaps Thalgore wouldn't care.
JopDance: ti: Well if he can get her to look any way he wants...it might not be so bad.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::soberly:: He'll probably make her change into Stella...
JopDance: ti: The one that's married? Well it's better then trying to get the real thing; it causes too many problems
YarnKittymon: DL: ::looks at the counter, silently, deep in thought::
JopDance: ti: Hey, what's the matter with you? ::grins:: You don't like this Stella girl too, do you?
YarnKittymon: DL: She's very beautiful, but no. I know her husband, though.
JopDance: ti: Then what's the matter?
YarnKittymon: DL: Just more treacherous thoughts.
JopDance: ti: ::doesn't know what he means:: Huh...well are you ready to go?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::nods, standing:: I wonder how Thalgore got home...
JopDance: ti: Maybe he took a cab. How did Thalgore come here, anyway?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::leaves the ice cream parlor:: Come where?
JopDance: ti: Here, to this time.
YarnKittymon: DL: I don't know. I'm not sure I believe he *is* from the future.
JopDance: ti: Well what about that gun?
YarnKittymon: DL: ::shrugs:: Maybe he just put it together himself.
JopDance: ti: He's that smart, huh? ::gets in the car::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::gets in, too, and starts driving:: Or maybe he stole it from an old lady. I don't know.
JopDance: ti: ::smiles:: Maybe ::looks out the window::
YarnKittymon: DL: ::drives back to Mrs. Madison's place, still looking rather troubled::
JopDance: ti: ::gets out of the car; he grins when he looks over at Donald:: You look like you've swallowed something sower.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::laughs:: Not exactly, no. ::shakes his head:: Go out and find yourself a woman, Tony.
JopDance: ti: ::shrugs:: Maybe I won't get one; there aren't many who'd want someone who looked like me.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::shrugs:: Well, you'll amass a fortune someday, and then you can have whoever you want.
JopDance: ti: ::grins:: You're right. They'll be knockin' down my door.
YarnKittymon: DL: ::grins:: That's the spirit. ::heads back inside::
JopDance: ti: ::follows him::

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