Chairman Kaga had a weirder than usual gleam

Chairman Kaga had a weirder than usual gleam in his eyes when he announced: "Today's theme ingredient -- Dr. Phibes!" Sakai and Morimoto looked at each other. The guest chef

looked at them. Sakai and Morimoto looked at the guest chef. Then they all looked at Dr. Phibes. But Dr. Phibes, of course, could not look at them. "Here, taste...taste Dr.Phibes."

Sakai and Morimoto exchanged looks. Dr. Phibes said, "Here, try this quail egg quiche." Sakai slowly clicked the safety off his desert Eagle. Morimoto yawned and said, "Burgers!

Whale meat & Natto Fries! Totemo uwishi yo!" Dr. Phibes looked at Morimoto aghast & whipped out a brie & a bunsen burner but before he flamed it, Sakai's eagle dived with talons

which pierced savory slabs of sauteed platypus bill. Dr. Phibes and Morimoto stopped whatever they were doing two folds back and each sampled the rarity the generous eagle had

Dropped off at their doorstep. They were hungry! The eagle knew them well, even if not by name. It didn't really matter in the end.

They were eaten, one by one by a thieving weasel and were digested into pure evil weasel energy. This did not escape the attention of the eagle, who watched

with voyeuristic glee as his future meal gorged itself. Such a treat! Wickedness spices flesh ever so palatably and cannot be purchased alone in the store. With a cackle, the eagle

bent over and grabbed his HP demands forever but the dolees outside were not having it. Not for one cotton picking minute were they going to allow it. They were not about to let a

gangly boy such as himself become leader of this faction. This faction was for old and frail people, those who were close to death. They liked short-term leaders.