@Gear: No worries. After today I'll be done and won't need to look back at it either.
"Dr. Planter report on your comings of the last hours." The Pie Lord announced as Jack walked into the throne chamber.
"Well... it seems that *cough* Bob has fail to remove the intruders who are continuing to climb the tower."
"To think that he would turn against his own fellow pastries, to forego what is so rightfully ours. What of the stickman."
"The stickman has still been resistant, we have already used two entire warehouses full of the hypno pies and he still shows signs of individuality. The stickman must has an appetite far greater than we possibly imagined to have managed to last this long. We could use a Personality Identity Eraser plate, but if he is to live through it his chances are slim."
"Killing him will not give us answers, if the stickman dies we could be trapped here forever again... for the sake of our glorious agenda we can not allow this. And what of #35?"
The stickwoman still stood with the Pie Lord, her clean face quivering slightly at this talk.
A rather large grin crawled across Jack's face. "Progress has been made, it is such a gift for a weapon such as this to fall to us. I fear however that at the rate these intruders ascend the tower it will not be completed completely by the time they arrive. It can be forced into action, but that will leave us vulnerable as well."
"Excellent, carry on with the work and then head off the so called heroes. I shall make the final preparations."
"Yes my Lord, as you command." Jack bowed as he turned and walked out the door.
"[sub]This... this isn't right...[/sub]" The stickwoman mumbled, starting to cry.
"Oh goodness my dear, is it that time again? We mustn't have wondrous Jen Boobz hungry! That just won't due!" The Pie Lord grabbed the petite stickwoman and from a table to his side, shoved a pie into her mouth. She was forced to gulp it down.
"Now how was that..?" The Pie Lord said dryly, almost mocking her.
"Thanks you my Lord... I don't know what came over me for such a outburst." She said softly, her eyes glaring over.
"Good..." The Pie Lord set her down and sat back in his throne. 'It is only a matter of time.'
