Friday, October 7, 2011

Making yourself at home in the enemy hideout

[Originally posted at Slacktivist.]
[In response to the question, "Would you waltz into the enemy hideout like it was your own home, or would you go in there in secrecy, expecting bad things to happen?"]

Well in my idea for a story where the evil overlord eventually converted to the good side after being forced to team up with them to combat greater threats enough for them to rub off on him, he generally did waltz into their hideout like it was his own home. He even had a favorite chair.

And if they took to long to get back after he arrived he'd raid their kitchen and make something to eat.

It seemed more fun that way.


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