[Bunker]
(Continuuing from yesterday, after an interesting bout of cheering, it stops after a bit.)
"The Master": So, anyway, I'm thinking of another robbery, but I get the feeling they'd upped security... And would probably be expecting the same bank as last time to be robbed.
(He taps his chin.)
"The Master": ...OH! Maybe I could rob the Loswell Foundation! That wouldn't backfire! :D
[Bunker]
"The Master": @Quartz: Well, they're rich. They probably bathe in money, or something!
[Loswell Mansion]
(Within the woods, Alchemilla, in the Loswell Mansion, is in a bathing suit, stretching... And about to enter a tub of money. She sneezes.)
Alchemilla: ...Somebody's onto me. :l
edited 12th Apr '17 2:30:30 PM by Etheru
[Bunker]
"The Master": Well, we could take their valuables, too. Like their big screen TV. This place really needs some decent TV. Also maybe leave a message for her. >:/
[Bunker]
"The Master": Great! So you, and others of your choosing, pick up the building plans, and we'll use this baby to take all that money, after we figure out an excellent way through! Meeting adjourned!
(A "boomf" and smoke... But "The Master" is coughing, and he leaves the stage. The cultists then leave the auditorium, and out through the forest, to continue life until the next meeting.)

(@Roy) The Stranger: ~establishes telepathic contact~ Trust me, friend, I've seen cult leaders much suicidally dumber over my aeon of life. ... Due to those lackwits I'm in this body now.
He then proceeds to chant verbally.
The Stranger: Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Hastur Carcosa wgah'nagl... erm, M! S! G!
edited 11th Apr '17 5:50:19 PM by TheRiddleOfCards