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  1. Flareth

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Dr. Horrible felt utterly foolish as the little girl placed the tiara on his head. "Yes, I agree. Let's go," Dr. Horrible said quickly, trying to get the tiara off his head. It took some pulling (That girl must have forced it on, he thought.) but the tiara made its way off his head. He put in...
  2. Flareth

    Chaos of the MYTH

    "If you need me to take any items, I will," Doctor Horrible said. Please don't give me the tiara, he thought. That is almost so non-threatening I could laugh. "So...are we ready?" he asked.
  3. Flareth

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Dr. Horrible examined each of the figures. He was most interested in The Watcher. Being a scientist, technology was his biggest forte. "Any more information on The Watcher?" he asked.
  4. Flareth

    Chaos of the MYTH

    "I'm Doctor Horrible," Dr. Horrible said. "I have a PHD in Horribleness." He realized that that sounded really cheesy. "I want to change the world, though," Dr. Horrible added. "Make people pay attention to what's going on. They don't pay attention to the things that happen."
  5. Flareth

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Doctor Horrible was deep in thought, processing this information. "They don't even stand a chance," he finally muttered. "I'm not letting them achieve my dream." He glanced over the sigil in his gloved right hand. "So what do those five generals do?" he asked. "Do you even know?"
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