Chatlog - Luigi and Dimentio team up
Who: Dimentio, Luigi
What: Dimentio wants to join in Luigi's plans, so they go to have a chat and a plan is hit upon
Where: Dimension D for the most part
When: Wed, Aug 13th, afternoon
Rating: PG
Dimentio: *(human form) Loitering in the hallway, near the door of Luigi's last class for the day, waiting for him.*
Luigi: *last to come out of class [as usual D:], too busy stuffing book in bag too notice Dimentio*
Dimentio: *peeks into the classroom, whistles at Luigi to get his attention*
Luigi: *looks up as he's standing up, looks scared and angry it's Dimentio. Looks to make sure no one's still around* What do YOU want, Dimentio?
*approaches the door*
Dimentio: Me? Ahahahaa, I merely wanted to talk~ We've things to discuss, whether you're aware of it or not. It's hard for me to tell which personality you're flipped into right now, since you always have that face on when I'm around.
Luigi: *stops next to Dimentio, almost unwillingly, eyes shut tight, before smiling* Yeah, suppose we do have to talk, don't we? *opens eyes and looks about* In here?
Dimentio: Ah, there you are. *laughs* Heavens no, not in such a public place. *waves his hand, forming barriers around both of them. They're warped into Dimension D* This is the best place to discuss some plots in private. After all, no one gets in here unless I bring them here. *turns from Gigi and begins drifting to the far wall of the room they're in* Feel honored, I don't bring a lot of people here.
Luigi: *adjusts his hat, trying to pretend he wasn't unnerved by being boxxed up again* Good thinkin', good . . . So. *walks toward Dimentio, haughty smile on face* YOU wanted to join forces with ME, huh? Why the sudden desire?
Dimentio: *looks over his shoulder at Luigi* It's simple. I sympathize with you, and I can see where you're coming from. I'm also, admittedly, a tad irked that you aren't very appreciated. I honestly thought you would be the one to bring me down, not your brother. *turns to face him* Plus, I've been getting bored, and you seem to be wanting to do something BIG to the school. Something that I'd be happy to help you with. *motions with his hand, a chair materializes out of the floor behind Luigi* Please, have a seat~
Luigi: *glances back at the chair, some suspicion showing through, but sitting anyway, at first hands in lap then on second thought, adjusted to a slouched position* It is a bit irritating, ain't it, how ignored I can be? I don't mind if Mario saves the day--he's much more fond of risking his life than me--*frowning*but it's still a pain to not be acknowledged for when you DO risk your life. *relaxes, waving a hand casually* But what makes you think I want to do something BIG, maybe I just like messing with single people here or there. . . . but really, the more important question *lowers head to smirk up from under brim of hat* WHAT can you do for ME?
Dimentio: Because, picking on a few students isn't going to get you recognised. Something big is what you need to haul your name out of the depths of obscurity. *sits on thin air, crossing his legs* If my previous endeavors are any indication, it should be very clear to you what I'm capable of, Luigi. *grin*
Luigi: *remains silent for a bit as he contemplates Dimentio, head cocking slightly* You're too sharp for your own good, I think! *straightens head* 'Coz you're right, I do have to do something bigger. I do have a vague plan but nothing definitive . . . too many obstacles. *leans forward* But, again, you're right, you could come in handy, perhaps.
Dimentio: *chuckles* One can never be too sharp. Too dull, of course, but sharp? *shakes his head* You have an idea? You wouldn't mind sharing it with poor little me, would you?
Luigi: *shrugs* Nothing really fleshed out, I just wanna do something BIG. *smiles crookedly* Something that all of the people in this school will know who I am, know my name, SAY IT CORRECTLY! *smile grows even more crooked* So I will finally get the respect and acknowledgment that I deserve as much as Bro!!
*calms and leans back in the chair* I dunno, was just thinking maybe taking over the school somehow.
Dimentio: *Leans back as well, clasps his hands together* Ahh, a takeover! Of the hostile variety, preferably? That gets the most attention. *snaps his fingers, sitting upright* And I do believe I know an excellent method for monopolizing the masses, mentally.
Luigi: I would think it'd have to be hostile . . . not many teachers would like it, let alone Master Hand! *looks at Dimentio, curious* A method? I am afraid of people fighting back against me . . . if I could get if not all but a good amount of the school body to leave me be I could handle Master Hand, I'm sure.
Dimentio: *stands up and cracks his knuckles* Ohh, believe me, with this startlingly useful little device, you could have the entire school body dancing in your palm. *he holds one hand out, palm up, and the other hand in front of it, as if shielding it from Luigi's view. He whips his hand up, revealing a Floro Sprout in his other hand. He holds the plant by the stem between his thumb and index finger for Luigi to see* Observe, a Floro Sprout! It is with this useful little plant, that King Croacus was able to brainwash an entire civilization of Cragnons. I, myself, used this plant a number of times to control some of my fellow minions. This plant will completely sap the free will from the mind of the wearer, leaving it a mindless puppet for the one who planted it to control. *grinning like mad*
In fact, you might remember having one embedded into your mind. Though, you might have forgotten it. I'm sure Mario can attest to the effects of this marvelous sprout.
Luigi: *watches the theatrics trying to seem bored by it, but still watching with some excitement, upon seeing the sprout a vague nervousness came over him* Hahaha, I seem to be partially unnerved, I think that means I do sorta remember you using that on me. I would ask if they worked well on people not of low intelligence, but OBVIOUSLY if it brainwashed ME, (me having awesome intelligence), then it could work very well . . . Do you have more? Do we need to get more? Grow more? *starts getting excited*
Dimentio: *chuckles, flicks his wrist around, causing the Floro Sprout to vanish. He's amused by Luigi's obvious interest* The Floro Sprout is a curious device. I managed to swipe a few from an old accomplice of mine, King Croacus, who created them. They're a form of bio mechanics, behaving like a plant, in a way. They can wilt, and grow. But it's made by machines. I managed to take apart one and examine it. I understand it well enough to create blueprints. I could ask ROB to recreate some, and possibly even improve it to become more efficient.
Luigi: *looks pleased as Dimentio talks, but then...* ROB? ROB's a nice enough fella, I guess, but do you really wanna get him involved in this? *pause* Not that I care mind you, I'm just wondering if we can trust him with such a task.
Dimentio: *suddenly cackles* Absolutely! The poor machine is loyal to a fault when it comes to me. If I tell him I need him to do something for me, he'll be stumbling over himself to please me.
Luigi: *contemplates* Okay . . . from what I've seen of him around you this is true, so I won't worry. But if I suspect anything we'll have to take care of him, okee dokee? *waves hand flippantly* By putting one of those sprouts on him or something, I wouldn't want to hurt your boyfriend or anything.
Dimentio: I'm not entirely sure Floro Sprouts will work on robots. But if he becomes problematic, his off switch is right there. *pokes himself on the hip* He shouldn't, though. *ignores the Boyfriend remark*
Luigi: *grins at obvious avoidance* Okee, sounds good to me. How long do you think it'll take you to make these? I suppose I could help, as well, I'm no stranger to mechanics, as I'm sure you know.
Dimentio: *snaps his fingers again* I can have some diagrams and blueprints sketched up in a few moments. *A Dimentio clone appears. Dimentio hands the floro sprout to the clone, who scoffs and warps away to a different sector of Dimension D* I'll give those to you, along with that Floro Sprout, if you wish. Don't bother trying anything with that particular one, however. It's dead as a dry bones.
Luigi: *smiles wide* You are provin' very handy, Dimentio. I guess I can stand to be around you if you're gonna be this much of a benefit for me.
Dimentio: *grins, lowers his head, looking bashful* Ahahaa, I had little doubt I could be of assistance to you.
Dimentio: *The clone returns with some diagrams. Pretend they're more scientific then the ones I drew.*
Luigi: Hmmm interesting interesting . . . I think I could do this if I can get the supplies I need. *rubs moustache* Unless if you happen to have those as well? *looks up expectantly*
Dimentio: *shrugs* I can warp wherever the required supplies might be, but at the moment, *the clone starts speaking, finishing the sentence* I'm afraid I don't have much besides a few other wilted sprouts.
Luigi: *sits back, studying the sprout in his hand* That's fine, I'm in no hurry to do anything BIG just yet, I still have . . . ISSUES *taps temple, almost irately* that keep me from working as much as I would like. So whenever you can get them to me. . . .
Dimentio: Ahahaaa, yes, your quieter side is probably quite a hindrance to any of your less-than-good intentions. *clone* Though gathering supplies could take some time anyway, and then considering trial and error, *original* along with planning who we'll hit and when, *clone* the dominoes won't be falling for a while, in this plan. *Original* Though this is probably for the best. I feel like some other issues might be stirring up in the school soon. We'll want to pull this off through a quiet period, *clone* so we'll be the main focus, and no one mistakes this for someone else's doings.
Luigi: *getting a bit dizzy from the switching* Err . . . yea exactly, HE is being a, well, jerk about things. He can't accept people deserve what they get and he won't stop boohooing about pushing Peasley against a wall. Crybaby . . . Anyway . . . Don't worry, no one will take my thunder about this. *large, creepy grin* There will be no way people WON'T know this was Luigi's doing! *pauses and says calmly, offhanded* I can give you SOME credit, of course.
Dimentio: *both quirk an eye brow at him and scoff simultaneously. Both begin speaking in synch. Even their movements are mirrored by each other* Oh no, you were the one who instigated this, I merely suggested a few things. I need no credit. Causing some mayhem will suffice for me~ *the clone whirls around suddenly, as if he heard something, before warping to a different area of Dimension D again, leaving Luigi alone with the original.*
Luigi: *is incredibly glad the clone is away* Very generous of you! *folds up plans and sticks in bib pocket* I think I'll need to think on this more indepth, flesh out this plan more, but I like what we have come up with, hehehe. *stands* I think I'll study these plans more in private to make sure I can put this together once you get all the supplies.
Dimentio: *nods, smiling* Of course, you can work out all the details at your leisure while I begin gathering supplies. I'm sure between the two of us, the plan should go through quite smoothly~
Luigi: *low chuckle that gets a bit louder as he studies the sprout once more before putting it in pocket as well* I think so too, Dimentio. *pauses and considers his following action, and slowly holds out hand* Good doing business with you?
Dimentio: *hesitates for a moment, but quickly grabs Luigi's hand and shakes it* Ahaha, likewise, Luigi. Now... *a barrier quickly engulfs Luigi, warping him out of Dimension D and into an empty hallway by the boy's dorms. Dimentio is no where to be seen, but his voice rings out from thin air* Run along and see what you can do for now. I've got my own affairs to attend to.
Luigi: *Ugh, he hated those boxes. Blinks and looks around at where he is, smiling happy he's back at his dorm* Great, we'll be in contact! *waves vaguely as he opens dorm's door* See ya around.
What: Dimentio wants to join in Luigi's plans, so they go to have a chat and a plan is hit upon
Where: Dimension D for the most part
When: Wed, Aug 13th, afternoon
Rating: PG
Dimentio: *(human form) Loitering in the hallway, near the door of Luigi's last class for the day, waiting for him.*
Luigi: *last to come out of class [as usual D:], too busy stuffing book in bag too notice Dimentio*
Dimentio: *peeks into the classroom, whistles at Luigi to get his attention*
Luigi: *looks up as he's standing up, looks scared and angry it's Dimentio. Looks to make sure no one's still around* What do YOU want, Dimentio?
*approaches the door*
Dimentio: Me? Ahahahaa, I merely wanted to talk~ We've things to discuss, whether you're aware of it or not. It's hard for me to tell which personality you're flipped into right now, since you always have that face on when I'm around.
Luigi: *stops next to Dimentio, almost unwillingly, eyes shut tight, before smiling* Yeah, suppose we do have to talk, don't we? *opens eyes and looks about* In here?
Dimentio: Ah, there you are. *laughs* Heavens no, not in such a public place. *waves his hand, forming barriers around both of them. They're warped into Dimension D* This is the best place to discuss some plots in private. After all, no one gets in here unless I bring them here. *turns from Gigi and begins drifting to the far wall of the room they're in* Feel honored, I don't bring a lot of people here.
Luigi: *adjusts his hat, trying to pretend he wasn't unnerved by being boxxed up again* Good thinkin', good . . . So. *walks toward Dimentio, haughty smile on face* YOU wanted to join forces with ME, huh? Why the sudden desire?
Dimentio: *looks over his shoulder at Luigi* It's simple. I sympathize with you, and I can see where you're coming from. I'm also, admittedly, a tad irked that you aren't very appreciated. I honestly thought you would be the one to bring me down, not your brother. *turns to face him* Plus, I've been getting bored, and you seem to be wanting to do something BIG to the school. Something that I'd be happy to help you with. *motions with his hand, a chair materializes out of the floor behind Luigi* Please, have a seat~
Luigi: *glances back at the chair, some suspicion showing through, but sitting anyway, at first hands in lap then on second thought, adjusted to a slouched position* It is a bit irritating, ain't it, how ignored I can be? I don't mind if Mario saves the day--he's much more fond of risking his life than me--*frowning*but it's still a pain to not be acknowledged for when you DO risk your life. *relaxes, waving a hand casually* But what makes you think I want to do something BIG, maybe I just like messing with single people here or there. . . . but really, the more important question *lowers head to smirk up from under brim of hat* WHAT can you do for ME?
Dimentio: Because, picking on a few students isn't going to get you recognised. Something big is what you need to haul your name out of the depths of obscurity. *sits on thin air, crossing his legs* If my previous endeavors are any indication, it should be very clear to you what I'm capable of, Luigi. *grin*
Luigi: *remains silent for a bit as he contemplates Dimentio, head cocking slightly* You're too sharp for your own good, I think! *straightens head* 'Coz you're right, I do have to do something bigger. I do have a vague plan but nothing definitive . . . too many obstacles. *leans forward* But, again, you're right, you could come in handy, perhaps.
Dimentio: *chuckles* One can never be too sharp. Too dull, of course, but sharp? *shakes his head* You have an idea? You wouldn't mind sharing it with poor little me, would you?
Luigi: *shrugs* Nothing really fleshed out, I just wanna do something BIG. *smiles crookedly* Something that all of the people in this school will know who I am, know my name, SAY IT CORRECTLY! *smile grows even more crooked* So I will finally get the respect and acknowledgment that I deserve as much as Bro!!
*calms and leans back in the chair* I dunno, was just thinking maybe taking over the school somehow.
Dimentio: *Leans back as well, clasps his hands together* Ahh, a takeover! Of the hostile variety, preferably? That gets the most attention. *snaps his fingers, sitting upright* And I do believe I know an excellent method for monopolizing the masses, mentally.
Luigi: I would think it'd have to be hostile . . . not many teachers would like it, let alone Master Hand! *looks at Dimentio, curious* A method? I am afraid of people fighting back against me . . . if I could get if not all but a good amount of the school body to leave me be I could handle Master Hand, I'm sure.
Dimentio: *stands up and cracks his knuckles* Ohh, believe me, with this startlingly useful little device, you could have the entire school body dancing in your palm. *he holds one hand out, palm up, and the other hand in front of it, as if shielding it from Luigi's view. He whips his hand up, revealing a Floro Sprout in his other hand. He holds the plant by the stem between his thumb and index finger for Luigi to see* Observe, a Floro Sprout! It is with this useful little plant, that King Croacus was able to brainwash an entire civilization of Cragnons. I, myself, used this plant a number of times to control some of my fellow minions. This plant will completely sap the free will from the mind of the wearer, leaving it a mindless puppet for the one who planted it to control. *grinning like mad*
In fact, you might remember having one embedded into your mind. Though, you might have forgotten it. I'm sure Mario can attest to the effects of this marvelous sprout.
Luigi: *watches the theatrics trying to seem bored by it, but still watching with some excitement, upon seeing the sprout a vague nervousness came over him* Hahaha, I seem to be partially unnerved, I think that means I do sorta remember you using that on me. I would ask if they worked well on people not of low intelligence, but OBVIOUSLY if it brainwashed ME, (me having awesome intelligence), then it could work very well . . . Do you have more? Do we need to get more? Grow more? *starts getting excited*
Dimentio: *chuckles, flicks his wrist around, causing the Floro Sprout to vanish. He's amused by Luigi's obvious interest* The Floro Sprout is a curious device. I managed to swipe a few from an old accomplice of mine, King Croacus, who created them. They're a form of bio mechanics, behaving like a plant, in a way. They can wilt, and grow. But it's made by machines. I managed to take apart one and examine it. I understand it well enough to create blueprints. I could ask ROB to recreate some, and possibly even improve it to become more efficient.
Luigi: *looks pleased as Dimentio talks, but then...* ROB? ROB's a nice enough fella, I guess, but do you really wanna get him involved in this? *pause* Not that I care mind you, I'm just wondering if we can trust him with such a task.
Dimentio: *suddenly cackles* Absolutely! The poor machine is loyal to a fault when it comes to me. If I tell him I need him to do something for me, he'll be stumbling over himself to please me.
Luigi: *contemplates* Okay . . . from what I've seen of him around you this is true, so I won't worry. But if I suspect anything we'll have to take care of him, okee dokee? *waves hand flippantly* By putting one of those sprouts on him or something, I wouldn't want to hurt your boyfriend or anything.
Dimentio: I'm not entirely sure Floro Sprouts will work on robots. But if he becomes problematic, his off switch is right there. *pokes himself on the hip* He shouldn't, though. *ignores the Boyfriend remark*
Luigi: *grins at obvious avoidance* Okee, sounds good to me. How long do you think it'll take you to make these? I suppose I could help, as well, I'm no stranger to mechanics, as I'm sure you know.
Dimentio: *snaps his fingers again* I can have some diagrams and blueprints sketched up in a few moments. *A Dimentio clone appears. Dimentio hands the floro sprout to the clone, who scoffs and warps away to a different sector of Dimension D* I'll give those to you, along with that Floro Sprout, if you wish. Don't bother trying anything with that particular one, however. It's dead as a dry bones.
Luigi: *smiles wide* You are provin' very handy, Dimentio. I guess I can stand to be around you if you're gonna be this much of a benefit for me.
Dimentio: *grins, lowers his head, looking bashful* Ahahaa, I had little doubt I could be of assistance to you.
Dimentio: *The clone returns with some diagrams. Pretend they're more scientific then the ones I drew.*
Luigi: Hmmm interesting interesting . . . I think I could do this if I can get the supplies I need. *rubs moustache* Unless if you happen to have those as well? *looks up expectantly*
Dimentio: *shrugs* I can warp wherever the required supplies might be, but at the moment, *the clone starts speaking, finishing the sentence* I'm afraid I don't have much besides a few other wilted sprouts.
Luigi: *sits back, studying the sprout in his hand* That's fine, I'm in no hurry to do anything BIG just yet, I still have . . . ISSUES *taps temple, almost irately* that keep me from working as much as I would like. So whenever you can get them to me. . . .
Dimentio: Ahahaaa, yes, your quieter side is probably quite a hindrance to any of your less-than-good intentions. *clone* Though gathering supplies could take some time anyway, and then considering trial and error, *original* along with planning who we'll hit and when, *clone* the dominoes won't be falling for a while, in this plan. *Original* Though this is probably for the best. I feel like some other issues might be stirring up in the school soon. We'll want to pull this off through a quiet period, *clone* so we'll be the main focus, and no one mistakes this for someone else's doings.
Luigi: *getting a bit dizzy from the switching* Err . . . yea exactly, HE is being a, well, jerk about things. He can't accept people deserve what they get and he won't stop boohooing about pushing Peasley against a wall. Crybaby . . . Anyway . . . Don't worry, no one will take my thunder about this. *large, creepy grin* There will be no way people WON'T know this was Luigi's doing! *pauses and says calmly, offhanded* I can give you SOME credit, of course.
Dimentio: *both quirk an eye brow at him and scoff simultaneously. Both begin speaking in synch. Even their movements are mirrored by each other* Oh no, you were the one who instigated this, I merely suggested a few things. I need no credit. Causing some mayhem will suffice for me~ *the clone whirls around suddenly, as if he heard something, before warping to a different area of Dimension D again, leaving Luigi alone with the original.*
Luigi: *is incredibly glad the clone is away* Very generous of you! *folds up plans and sticks in bib pocket* I think I'll need to think on this more indepth, flesh out this plan more, but I like what we have come up with, hehehe. *stands* I think I'll study these plans more in private to make sure I can put this together once you get all the supplies.
Dimentio: *nods, smiling* Of course, you can work out all the details at your leisure while I begin gathering supplies. I'm sure between the two of us, the plan should go through quite smoothly~
Luigi: *low chuckle that gets a bit louder as he studies the sprout once more before putting it in pocket as well* I think so too, Dimentio. *pauses and considers his following action, and slowly holds out hand* Good doing business with you?
Dimentio: *hesitates for a moment, but quickly grabs Luigi's hand and shakes it* Ahaha, likewise, Luigi. Now... *a barrier quickly engulfs Luigi, warping him out of Dimension D and into an empty hallway by the boy's dorms. Dimentio is no where to be seen, but his voice rings out from thin air* Run along and see what you can do for now. I've got my own affairs to attend to.
Luigi: *Ugh, he hated those boxes. Blinks and looks around at where he is, smiling happy he's back at his dorm* Great, we'll be in contact! *waves vaguely as he opens dorm's door* See ya around.