Board 8 > Doctor Doom travels through Kanto with Doom: The Excellence of Electrocution.

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I thought less Diablo would mean more Doom...

But I thought WRONG!!!

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Damn you, Chris.

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Let's lynch him!

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Did I do that right?

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Doooooom

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Doom backwards still spells Doom

*my head hurts thinking about that*

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All words spell Doom if Doom desires, Jawless.

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I miss overlord Doom...

He'll be back eventually.

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AND YOUR OVERLORD HAS MISSED YOU AS WELL, MY CHILDREN!

Doctor Doom took Jonathan Storm’s temperature increasing three fold as a good sign for his efficiency, although Doom would have to be careful to not have the man spontaneously combust right in front of him. Doom refused to let his monopoly on combustion energy in this world slip from his grasp.

Explosions are the sole property of Doom!


“Mr. Storm, do try to control your emotions. It is uncivilized to allow your baser instincts to run away from you. Now if you wish to cease this charade of a battle between our Pokemon and fight me directly I would be willing to accept those terms.” Doom's words were as smooth as silk , hiding the promise of horrible pain that such a battle would have in store for the fiery youth in front of him.

“Don't, Johnny,” Susan said quietly to her brother who appeared as if he was about to do something very stupid.

Nothing new there.


Doom saw his opponent visibly relax and smirked. Johnny was easily controlled by his friends and his foes alike. The boy possessed qualities that antiquated societies often valued such as wholesome good looks and skin deep charm, but in a world where men such as Doom held the keys to the kingdom he was worse than useless. He would not change, could not change. So Doom would hurt him until he learned his place much like a man trains his dog to behave. Jonathan Storm would behave. That or he would be diced into small pieces and fed to Doom's Gyarados, a suitable alternative as far as Doom was concerned.


Johnny threw his last Pokeball out onto the field and a small red and yellow Pokemon leaped into the field of battle and stared intently at Logan.

Flareon, the Fire Evolution of Eevee. According to the latest statistics only zero point four percent of trainers who have an Eevee have chosen to evolve it into a Flareon, by far the smallest percentage amongst the evolutions. Because of this startling lack of popularity battle details are scarce, although it probably is not impressive if its general lack of popularity and perceived worth is anything to go by.

By the end of the Doomdex's evaluation the Flareon was openly weeping on the ground while attempting to bury its head into the dirt.

Doom was very pleased with himself as he watched Johnny try to comfort his Pokemon.

“Don't listen to that stupid machine, Flareon. It is just trying to demoralize us!”

Suddenly the Doomdex spoke back up.

“I can print up references if you like, Mr. Storm.”

Doom looked down at his creation and wondered if he had succeeded a bit too well with that custom made Artificial Intelligence.

The Flareon had finally succeeded in burying its head into the dirt, to hide or to commit suicide no one could say, and Johnny let out an exasperated sigh.

Doom looked at the Flareon with disgust before turning to his Beedrill. “Logan, did I give the order to not attack? Must Doom speak to you every time for you to understand what your duty to him is? Must I?”

Logan, bug-brained though he may have been, decided upon the correct solution to the question Doom had posed and charged forward to attack the defenseless Flareon. Logan proceeded to relieve Flareon of the major problems of storing its blood on the inside of its body, said body being cramped with such useless things such as organs, and the always worrisome, not to mention stressful, experience that came with having all of its limbs attached.

Just as Johnny thought it could not get worse the remaining body parts suddenly exploded into flames for no apparent reason.

Doom hid the smirk behind his iron mask well. He wasn't going to allow Logan to have all of the fun, after all.

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Flareon, the Fire Evolution of Eevee. According to the latest statistics only zero point four percent of trainers who have an Eevee have chosen to evolve it into a Flareon, by far the smallest percentage amongst the evolutions. Because of this startling lack of popularity battle details are scarce, although it probably is not impressive if its general lack of popularity and perceived worth is anything to go by.

By the end of the Doomdex's evaluation the Flareon was openly weeping on the ground while attempting to bury its head into the dirt.

Doom was very pleased with himself as he watched Johnny try to comfort his Pokemon.

“Don't listen to that stupid machine, Flareon. It is just trying to demoralize us!”

At first, I was like =(

Just as Johnny thought it could not get worse the remaining body parts suddenly exploded into flames for no apparent reason.

Doom hid the smirk behind his iron mask well. He wasn't going to allow Logan to have all of the fun, after all.

But then I lol'd!

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Well worth the wait

Poor Flareon though. If he didn't suck competitively, than maybe he'd have put up a fight.

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Poor Flareon.

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Poor Flareon

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Primetime bump

So even the most scarce B8 members can witness the fate of Flareon and all who oppose Doom!

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Flareon deserved worse. But hey, gotta keep some surprises for later fights.

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Doomdex is badass.

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Doctor Doom watched with moderate satisfaction as Jonathan Storm was helped back to the rest of the Fantastic Four. Not only did Doom get to see the shame and heartbreak practically roll off the young man, but he also got a good look at Susan's retreating backside. Doom approved. After all, Susan's ability to think clearly and show her brother how to retreat when faced against his superior might showed how keen an intellect she possessed.

That's not the only thing she possesses that Doom keeps an eye on.

Ben Grimm, better known as the Thing to the world at large, stepped forward and grunted at Doom. “You never did have any respect, did ya Doom? I am going to pound some of it into that big metallic head of yours.”

Doom did not deem the pathetic insult worthy of his words and checked the local weather report via his Doomdex.

Chance of rain later, master. It will be perfect to wash away the insolent fool's blood, sir. Also a high of eighty-one.

Doom was thinking over how cost efficient it would be to mass produce the Doomdex as a child's toy. After all, what child under the protection of Doom did not deserve its own personal replication of a Doom-like persona to offer guidance throughout its life? The added hypnotism would just be a free bonus.


Grimm narrowed his eyes at Doom. “Going to let the machine do the talking for you huh? Fine, let's get this started then! It's clobbering time!” Grimm threw out his first Pokeball and a bipedal green and beige Pokemon appeared out of it looking directly at Logan.

Breloom, the Mushroom Pokemon. Breloom is native to the Hoenn region and is a master of fighting tactics. Its most dangerous ability is the deception it uses with its arms, which can stretch far beyond their usual capacity when Breloom enters combat. This is a dangerous Pokemon.

The Breloom puffed out its chest in pride.

Don't get a big head, you are still an oversized plant with an inferior trainer leading you.

Breloom spread its legs out wide and assumed a fierce looking battle stance at the Doomdex's proclamation.

“Doom sees this one does not prefer to hide its head. Good, perhaps it can give Logan more of a workout than the previous two sad excuses managed to do.” Doom turned to his Beedrill. “Pierce.”

Logan blurred out of sight and in the next moment was right beside the Breloom with its blade poised to skewer the Pokemon. In a flash the blade was parried by Breloom's right hand and its left hand smashed into Logan's face causing the bug Pokemon to float away only to see the Breloom press the attack.

Doom watched as Logan continually counterattacked only for the other Pokemon to always be a step ahead of it with its hand speed. After several exchanges two facts were abundantly clear to the observant Doom. Breloom had his Pokemon outmatched with its technique and that the Breloom was going to lose this battle decisively.

Aww yeah.

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“Faster, Logan! Ever faster!” Doom ordered.

Logan and the Breloom, a blur before, were now impossible to follow with the naked eye. The only evidence of their clashes were the growing puddles of red where the two met. After a several seconds both Pokemon stopped and returned to their masters side, each looking completely winded from their brief flurry of combat.

Logan had bruises and patches of blood all over its body. The Beedrill, although close to its master, never took its eyes off of its opponent.

Breloom on the other hand looked completely untouched save for one small problem: Its hands were severely cut up and in complete disrepair and twitching, a gesture that may have been unnoticeable if it had not been precisely what Doom was looking for.

Doom took in the sight of the Breloom and chuckled darkly. “Concede, Grimm, this fight is over. Doom is, and will forever be, more merciful than you deserve. I have chosen to spare your Pokemon, take my offer.”

Grimm barked out a laugh. “Not a chance, I am finishing this now! Breloom, go get him!”

Breloom jumped forward as Doom shook his head in amusement.

“A fool as always, Grimm.”

Logan buzzed away from its master and in the very next moment one of its blades was sticking out of the back of Breloom's head, blood dripping down the face of the now dead grass Pokemon. Logan slowly slid the blade out of the skull it had been lodged in and flicked the blood onto the ground before going back to its master's side.

“It almost grows tiring to teach you lessons about life, but it just goes to show how kind I truly am that I continue to put up with your lack of intelligence even on the most basic of matters. Even to someone with just rudimentary knowledge of anatomy should realize that when there is pain in an area of a body it causes hesitance on the part of any creature that has not been trained to withstand such hardship. Your Pokemon's hands were shaking from the pain. Your foolish pride has gotten your Pokemon killed, and you are supposed to be a hero? How... unfortunate for those that depend on you.”

Doom laughed maniacally as the Thing clenched his fists in futile rage. Doom was starting to have fun now, a dangerous predicament for anyone who was not aligned with the man.

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That was a cool little battle.

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Best battle since Doom versus the fighting dojo

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Little past primetime Doom Bump

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Pretty sick battle.

Logan is so OP.

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Who could be allied with Doom? "Ally" implies a sense of equality, it's more like serving Doom that makes sense.

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Great battle.

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Doom

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bad stuff happened last night, in no mood to write. Just thought I'd let you guys know instead of just not saying anything.

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I forgot all about that update you promised, so no worries. What happened?

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What happened Chris?

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Anti-purge

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Doomp

hello Chris

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Bit late to get back here, but nice battle. Didn't expect that pokemon choice for Thing though which was interesting.

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Doom

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From: DrJawless | #239

Didn't expect that pokemon choice for Thing though which was interesting.

Makes sense. I don't know much about the Fantastic Four, but Ben Grimm does not embrace or enjoy his transformation like the others do, especially Johnny Storm.

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You know... I was actually aware of all that and still assumed Golem! I don't know why. It just seemed so right.

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NP: ****** in Paris


(Note: My writing Doom song)

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bump

Achromatic posted...

NP: ****** in Paris


(Note: My writing Doom song)

I don't know what that means...

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Still confused

It means I was writing for Doom.

And then my room wasn't mine for the next 36 hours or so as people were putting my new stuff in.

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nsafoansfsanflsanf

Bump.

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Achromatic posted...

It means I was writing for Doom.

And then my room wasn't mine for the next 36 hours or so as people were putting my new stuff in.

I was moreso wondering what the asterisks were. P***ies in Paris?

That... I... what?

It starts with the letter N

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