Quote Originally Posted by Past Future Prof
"Oh we both know we are the best that this party could have possibly hoped to get, but it's making sure that simple fact penerates their simple little minds. Oh and bear in mind that most of these tasks are likely to be fairly time consuming, may I suggest trying to set some of your more dependable minions on some tasks, which keeping the more volatile ones close to you. The pyromancer and the demon I suspect will mess things up if they are left to their own devices."
Mmyes, they do seem the most potentially troublesome. I could swear one of them was a bloody angel too. Think I got off her good side a long time ago. I think I've wheedled into their 'tolerable' books by now, but I doubt it'll stay there for long. Bringing them back a weapon of mass destruction for our united arsenal ought to do the trick! Better than kicking about this dusty dump waiting for the Rapture at any rate.

Future Past Young Whatever Me, signing off!

(God, I look good.)

[storms triumphantly outside to join the rest of the party]

Ladies and gentlemen, I have had an epiphany. Not only have I been gifted this spiffy little polymorphic alloy, but I've learned some more about that ridiculous prophecy. There is an ancient relic of great power hidden in the cathedral on the other side of town and it is my intention to bring it back for our little aid mission for reality. I have no idea if it's a trap or not and doubtless I'll need you all alive for more dangerous fare later, so I'd better toddle off myself.

I know, I know. "Like we're really going to let the self-proclaimed supervillain we blatantly do not trust run away after some weapon of mass destruction". Perhaps a little team-building exercise is in order...

...

Oh, damn it! What the hell!

[thrusts his top hat into Eudial's hands]

Guard that thing with your very lives until I get back. I'll modify my little robot friend to keep track of your positions so I can catch up.

I mean it now! Not one little rip, understand? Your very lives. Hmph!

[creates a half-melted stovepipe hat from the Thoughtmetal and starts sauntering away]