Briskly, an imposing figure clad in lightweight black armor strides in. His black hair sets of his fair features, his amber eyes that blaze with arcane power. The Necromancer recognizes him immediately and greets him with a mixture of friendly courtesy and fear.
Necromancer: Lord Waverly! I did not expect you so soon, but I have been working diligently and have finished ahead of schedule.
Waverly: [spies a comely maid among the fresher corpses] Diligently. I am sure. But you are finished, yes? It is for your skills that I keep you around despite your… peculiar interests. Please don’t disappoint.
N: The essences you delivered were damaged, I had to make do.
W: They aren’t damaged, just sub par. A function of the beings they belonged to.
N: Aha! That makes sense. In that case, allow me introduce you to your evil doppelgangers. [He pulls the cover off the nearest laboratory table. Underneath is a squat, pallid, and bulbous being; nearly human in countenance.] This is Doppelganger Nipsy.
Doppelganger Nipsy: I can go potty all by myself!
N: See, a bit damaged.
W: No, that is about right. Good work. What have we here? [uncovers a gaunt, greenish, gnomelike creature]
Doppelganger Macaroni: Tee hee hee. I’m special!
W: I see… [*clunk*]
N: Now please don’t be angry, I ran out of simian brains and had to make do on this last one. I used an eggplant, but he seems to have turned out no worse than the others. [This time a spindly, spiderlike creature with huge compound eyes greats Waverly]
Doppelganger der Munch: I like boys!
W: You have outdone yourself. I am most pleased. We shall release these doppelgangers into SYM to cause general mayhem. [much evil laughter follows]
End of scene…