//Ok, This is odd. Strangely amusing though... Its a Dialogue between our esteemed Dark Lord
and his faithful servant... Mwhahahahahahhaha! I do have WAY to much time on my hands...\\
Lucius (to Lord Voldemort): Yes, sir, I booked your flight to Micronesia. Oh? Alright, fine,
I'll steal the plane, but it would be so much easier to just book a seat...
Voldemort: You know how important this trip is!! I haven't seen my pet flying camel in years!
*bursts into tears* My poor Fluffy! She probably missed my SO much...*sniff*
Lucius: Er... alright. I'm sure she'll be...um..thrilled to see you. *whispering to Wormtail*
Is there a capable mental facitlity in Micronesia?
Wormtail: No, I don't think so...
Lucius: Uh oh...
*All hop on the stolen plane and fly to Micronesia*
^Next Morning^
Voldemort: Wha?? Where am I?
Lucius: Micronesia, sir. You got drunk again.
Voldemort: Oh dear... Where is Micronesia, anyway?
Lucius: I'm not quite sure...
Voldemort: WHAT! YOU STOLE A PLANE AND FLEW ALL THE WAY TO MICRONESIA WITHOUT KNOWING WHERE IT IS?
Lucius: That's an accurate summary, my lord. I've warned you not to drink and order your
subordinates to do impossible things before, haven't I?
Voldemort: *grudgingly* Yes.
Lucius: But did you listen?
VOldmeort: No.
*all board plane and look for a map...*
//Oh my, I have NO idea where that came from! My goodness, I certainley ruined that lil thing,
didn' I? Dear God! Writer's block is DANGEROUS I tell ya! Please don't flame me for that lil
thing, I confess to writing that without thinking about anything in particular, except CAMELLOS
SON FANTASTICO! Adios!\\
and his faithful servant... Mwhahahahahahhaha! I do have WAY to much time on my hands...\\
Lucius (to Lord Voldemort): Yes, sir, I booked your flight to Micronesia. Oh? Alright, fine,
I'll steal the plane, but it would be so much easier to just book a seat...
Voldemort: You know how important this trip is!! I haven't seen my pet flying camel in years!
*bursts into tears* My poor Fluffy! She probably missed my SO much...*sniff*
Lucius: Er... alright. I'm sure she'll be...um..thrilled to see you. *whispering to Wormtail*
Is there a capable mental facitlity in Micronesia?
Wormtail: No, I don't think so...
Lucius: Uh oh...
*All hop on the stolen plane and fly to Micronesia*
^Next Morning^
Voldemort: Wha?? Where am I?
Lucius: Micronesia, sir. You got drunk again.
Voldemort: Oh dear... Where is Micronesia, anyway?
Lucius: I'm not quite sure...
Voldemort: WHAT! YOU STOLE A PLANE AND FLEW ALL THE WAY TO MICRONESIA WITHOUT KNOWING WHERE IT IS?
Lucius: That's an accurate summary, my lord. I've warned you not to drink and order your
subordinates to do impossible things before, haven't I?
Voldemort: *grudgingly* Yes.
Lucius: But did you listen?
VOldmeort: No.
*all board plane and look for a map...*
//Oh my, I have NO idea where that came from! My goodness, I certainley ruined that lil thing,
didn' I? Dear God! Writer's block is DANGEROUS I tell ya! Please don't flame me for that lil
thing, I confess to writing that without thinking about anything in particular, except CAMELLOS
SON FANTASTICO! Adios!\\
