Like a smart man, he used a tool

Greetings. I am Dr. Wily, the benefactor of this City. But... all you need know is, I am...oh, what is that ANTIQUATED term you people from those other worlds use... Ah, that's it. All you need know is, I am your God now. (Independent RP blog for Dr. Wily as seen in the Protomen rock opera. Will RP with anyone!)

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How many? Now, dear Lolita, that is classified information.

Can I feel what they feel? Well, it IS public knowledge among your ilk that ‘we’ are all mind-linked, so of course.

Pain? Again, it is obvious. However, if one of ‘us,’ of me, is injured, the others do not cringe. I simply am aware that one of me is in pain.

Fear? ‘We’ are of one mind. Iam of one mind.

Any other pointless questions?

[straydog-chewskids]

She smiled behind her mask. “I assume you’re aware of the Khudyakov-Brookes case. I’m just doing my best to tie up loose ends, my dearest, disgusting, father.”

[standingabovethecity-blog]

...Oh, you didn't mean the clones then.

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…I really do need to keep a better leash on your kind.

Most stick to the program, but there are…hiccups.

At least one of you retained your…reputation.

[straydog-chewskids]

"While you’re entertaining me with your presence, can I ask you something? How many of you are there? Can you feel pain that the others have felt and fears that the others feel?"

[standingabovethecity-blog]

How many? Now, dear Lolita, that is classified information.

Can I feel what they feel? Well, it IS public knowledge among your ilk that 'we' are all mind-linked, so of course.

Pain? Again, it is obvious. However, if one of 'us,' of me, is injured, the others do not cringe. I simply am aware that one of me is in pain.

Fear? 'We' are of one mind. I am of one mind.

Any other pointless questions?

[cosmeticbot-prism-deactivated20]

Not before I like, dye his hair pink!

[straydog-chewskids]

"We can all take turns exacting our revenge before I kill him."

[standingabovethecity-blog]

...I really do need to keep a better leash on your kind.

Most stick to the program, but there are...hiccups.

At least one of you retained your...reputation.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

Corn Chip Anon: Gives two more corn chips, one in each nostril.

WHAH DA PHUGG.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

M!A gives you tusks again!

OH GOPH PHUGGINH DAMMIH.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

Corn Chip Anon: Your beard is filled with corn chips. YOU CANNOT EAT THESE. NOT UNTIL MIDNIGHT.

All the corn chips fall to the floor.

"I. Don't have. A BEARD!"

[standingabovethecity-blog]

…Hrm? Go on.

[askanalteredcitizen-deactivated]

"I am not afraid to kill…  And I do have thoughts of torture at times…  This is what you wanted for Teressa, is it not?"

[standingabovethecity-blog]

...Hrmph.

Unless you intend to have a sudden change of heart and join me, I think I am inclined to disagree.

But regardless, expectations for a child a delusion does not make, so there is no hypothetical 'Teressa' to be alive or dead. Simply the one who lives, and has failed those expectations.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

…Because she spoke against me. Because I didn’t realize that in her speaking against me, she was mirroring my own idealism as a youth. I didn’t realize that in trying to crush this out of her, I was killing myself.

And, erm, a correction. You basically just said exactly what I did when I mentioned Protagoras. Morality is relative from person to person. I may see it as ‘right’ and ‘positive’ to be a dictator, while one man may see it ‘right’ and ‘positive’ to be a rebel.

[askanalteredcitizen-deactivated]

Oh.  Ahem…  Thank-you for the correction.  At any rate, you cannot escape the folly of your actions. From what you’ve told me, what you’ve done with Terri is exactly what you’ve done with me.  You held us back…  Slowed us down…  Kept us from our full potential, prevented us from gaining our own identities.

I am rather envious of Terri for finding her identity so soon.  However…  Seeing as how you programmed me to die after I was”finished”, I still need to figure this out for myself…  However, one thing does set me apart from Terri.  I will not hesitate to carry out revenge…

…Hm.  Seems I was wrong.  Your darling Teressa may still exist after all.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

...Hrm? Go on.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

terri is a sassy butt

...Indeed.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

ew

...What I do in my own time is none of your business.

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dickbutt

Hrm..

Eliza, come over here please.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

((Notice!))

((I accidentally set ignore on a bunch of anons trying to clear out my inbox, so, uh, if you have dynamic IP addresses, reboot your routers pls. sorry!))

[standingabovethecity-blog]

((Haha! Good to see someone RPs as the master madman himself! Good on ya!))

((Ohhai personface yeah I'm a personface who RPs an evil personface how u doin :3))

[standingabovethecity-blog]

so your attempts to control terri were to repress your own youthful memories

...Not...quite.

It was my attempt to break what I saw as a failure to live up to my expectations. But even then, that isn't...quite right.

Perhaps the best way of putting it was, I was attempting to 'fix' her.

But I failed to realize she wasn't broken.

She was simply following in step with her family name.

Viva la revolucion.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

why victoria?

Victoria. Victory.

Fairly self-explanatory.

[standingabovethecity-blog]

sooner or later god'll cut you down

You first.

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she killed one tyrant

Tyrant, you say?