Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz (
doofenstrudel) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-08-13 12:10 am
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13 - A Little Bit Louder, A Little Bit Worse
[Morning - 1762 Beaver Street]
[The morning was already off to a bad start when Doofenshmirtz realized that his grind guard was missing. Again. Just like that time he got taken to...
Wait. Mayfield. He remembered, now. He'd spent a few months in a horrible 50s town, hadn't he? With zombies and cannibals and zombie cannibals and B-movie monsters and horrifying vampire ladies and milk. Was he there again? Opening one eye and peering out at the world confirmed it. Yup. Not his bedroom. Not his tower. Not his bed, and not...]
Gah!!!
[Not a real person in the bed with him! Now suddenly very awake, he flings himself out of bed and out of the bedroom and down the hall and down the stairs...]
...okay. Okay, yes, plenty of distance, that's quite enough... ooof.
[Well. Here he was. Somewhere horrible, in someone else's pajamas, and hungry. That last part, he was sure he could fix. Best to start small and let the rest come together after that. First he'd make some breakfast, then he'd get all of the other fiddly details like location sorted out.
Housemates, feel free to catch him in the kitchen making pancakes and bacon, or at any point before that.]
[Phone]
So. I, Doctor Heinz Doofenshmirtz, have been brought back to this terrible place! Apparently they weren't done with me? Ha! I am not done with them! They were kind enough to let me keep some of my things! Kind enough and foolish enough! There will be no delaying or being lazy this time, no no... this town will be feeling my wrath immediately! Ahahahahah!
...oh. Barton? Toni? Gohan? That platypus at my old house? Are any of you still around?
[The morning was already off to a bad start when Doofenshmirtz realized that his grind guard was missing. Again. Just like that time he got taken to...
Wait. Mayfield. He remembered, now. He'd spent a few months in a horrible 50s town, hadn't he? With zombies and cannibals and zombie cannibals and B-movie monsters and horrifying vampire ladies and milk. Was he there again? Opening one eye and peering out at the world confirmed it. Yup. Not his bedroom. Not his tower. Not his bed, and not...]
Gah!!!
[Not a real person in the bed with him! Now suddenly very awake, he flings himself out of bed and out of the bedroom and down the hall and down the stairs...]
...okay. Okay, yes, plenty of distance, that's quite enough... ooof.
[Well. Here he was. Somewhere horrible, in someone else's pajamas, and hungry. That last part, he was sure he could fix. Best to start small and let the rest come together after that. First he'd make some breakfast, then he'd get all of the other fiddly details like location sorted out.
Housemates, feel free to catch him in the kitchen making pancakes and bacon, or at any point before that.]
[Phone]
So. I, Doctor Heinz Doofenshmirtz, have been brought back to this terrible place! Apparently they weren't done with me? Ha! I am not done with them! They were kind enough to let me keep some of my things! Kind enough and foolish enough! There will be no delaying or being lazy this time, no no... this town will be feeling my wrath immediately! Ahahahahah!
...oh. Barton? Toni? Gohan? That platypus at my old house? Are any of you still around?

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[Barton even sounds surprised! On a Barton sort of level though.]
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And you're here! ...well not here-here, you're on the phone, but...
[He trails off, having confused himself a bit.]
How have you been?
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[Phone] DAAAAD! DAAAAAD!
Dad? Is that really you? You're back in Mayfield?
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Yes, it's really me... look, we're not even in the same house anymore. You... you don't have to keep calling me that.
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What are you planning on doing?
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[...he actually hasn't decided yet. Darned kids. Time to improvise.]
I... am already in the planning stages of developing an Inator that will make milk become explosive!
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...who are you, again?
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action ♥ housemates
Rika does not say anything immediately. Part of her is disappointed. There is a new man assigned to her family, and it is not the fake father she lived with for over a year. But just as much of her is excited. There's a new man assigned to her family. Her family. ]
M-mi... Sir. Good... [ She's hesitant when starting. How do non-drone children greet their parents? It's been so long since she started playing the "be a good girl in a drone family" game that she's almost forgotten how a normal interaction would go down. ] Good morning, sir...
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A... ha! Yes! Perfect, perfect....
[You've got to take pride in the small things.
So yes, it's when Rika finally speaks up that Heinz turns partway about. Huh. One of the girls in the picture. And... probably not a drone? She looks a bit timid... but she's being polite. He's used to the young ladies around here being sarcastic, at best.]
Good morning! Looks like they've put me somewhere new. I am Doctor Heinz Doofenshmirtz!
[There's a pause while he flips a finished pancake onto a plate.]
...would you care for some breakfast?
dgvsavg sorry I'm back from hiatus now @_@
That's fine! I had a busy as heck weekend. @_@
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How've you been?
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Really? Yeah, sure, I'm sure that's going to go just so well for you.
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"What is this I hear about wrath? I hope you aren't planning on doing anything villainous sir, or I, CADE MASTERS, ADVENTURER, will be forced the thwart you!"
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[There's a pause.]
If you didn't notice, I plan on being villainous to the town? The ones keeping us here?
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It... has been a while! ...oh! Oh, when I was sorting through the garage? With my things? Because they've let me keep my things... There were those pictures! From back in October! Are you still interested in a copy?
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[Not in a mocking tone in the slightest. Seriously. Just. Asking....]
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In a way that they will never expect! Why.. it will be so unexpected, that I will not even be sharing this information over the phone! Ha!
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[Do you have any idea how weird it was sharing a bed with your drone, Doof, do you.]
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...it's not like I could help being a creepy drone.
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Sorry for the slowness. Onwards?
Onwards and upwards!
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((ooc: I'm the Fran mun who made the tractor cows, but then someone else picked her up and dropped her in between, so I opted to just reset Fran again))
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[He sounds cautiously curious.]
((OOC: Aah, the tractor cows! What lovely critters those were. I don't think Fran and Doof had any particular connections in the past... but that just means there can be future ones!))
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...are you in any hurry to get me back in there? I have so many things to sort out right now....
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It's really great to hear from you again, though Ah guess it isn't so good you're stuck back here... When you left, it was a little hard to work at the bakery for awhile, but Ah kept at it, and still work there even now!
What about you, how was the trip home for ya?
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[He snorts.]
I was just going to ask if you were still working. Good! I... suppose...
The trip home was... productive. I built some new Inators, I deployed a variety of new plans, Perry the Platypus foiled them... nothing too out of the ordinary.
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