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Unknown to the civilised world, Chris has managed to get his hands on a TV of Teleportation +5.
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| Damn, how does this thing work? All I can get is the Disney Channel. | |
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With a bang, the television transports Chris to the lower regions of hell ...
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| Say, Mr. Satan, can you help me with my plans for world domination? | |
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| What're we talking about here, President of the US? Galactic Tycoon? Holding Harrods ransom for 1 million dollars? | |
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| Let's start small, work up from there. How about Head Prefect and MD of Kudos? Only one person stands in my way ... | |
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| *sigh* Another imbecile after small positions of power. Things haven't been the same since 'Dubya' asked me to deal with that recount | |
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