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SimBatman: Making a run for the border
Every once in a while the game surprises me. This time it just about knocked me off my feet.

The Man of Tomorrow makes sandwiches. Alone.

The welcome wagon arrives -- remember Goddamn Batman's little friend Cliff Dover? These are his parents, Ben and Carrie. Guy on the right is Mega Droid (his wife's named Ann), a C3P0 skin under normal hair and clothing; I really like the effect.

Is Wonder Woman (a) enthusiastically agreeing with Carrie Dover (b) emphasizing a particular point (c) preparing to swallow Carrie's head whole?

Superman eats. Alone. It’s not easy to be me....

Yes, Cassie, I know you were researching the technology of the New Gods, but you still shouldn't Google "Mother Box." (Joke entirely stolen.)

Droid (in Anthony Daniels voice): Wonder Woman, I've heard that some criminals are planning a massive criminal enterprise in this city. Will you be able to protect us?
Wonder Woman: You're stupid, and I hate your hair. Shut up.

Wonder Girl: "I am interested in a career in politics! I would like to infiltrate and destroy the male hegemony from within!"
Robin: "The golden android is an idiot."

Wonder Woman: "You need to remember, Cassie, the patriarchy is...is like a sumo wrestler...."

Robin: Most scholars believe sumo to have evolved from Shinto rituals into the common perception of it as a sport and as a martial art.
Wonder Woman: Tim, what have I told you about Wikipedia? It doesn't count unless it's in print. Or on the Drudge Report.
Robin: Sorry.

Robin: I would like to play an organized sport. Say, perhaps, tennis.
Droid: ...I'm done with my sandwich, can I leave now?

Wonder Woman: ...I think we can afford a maid. Or a butler, even. That'd be nice. Maybe even, Hera help me, a dishwasher....

Wonder Girl: Okay, I totally wasn't going to say anything but WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSE TWO DOING IN THE DEN?

Wonder Woman: Just try not to stare. They're...they're not like us.

Droid: Hey.
Superman: Hey.
Droid: How ya doin'?
Superman: Depressed.
Droid: Sorry.
Superman: S'okay, man.

Droid: What'cha watching?
Superman: Cute Overload Network.
Droid: What's on?
Superman: This is Tiki the Pissed-Off Siamese Cat.
Droid: Okay.
Superman: He's pissed off.
Droid: I see. *pause* You know what would make you feel better?
Superman: What?


Superman: OH HOLY CRAP THIS IS FANTASTIC I LOVE WATER

Carrie: ...And they never let me ride on the school bus again.
Droid: Harsh.
Carrie: That's what the coroner said.



Somewhere, Arthur Curry is laughing his ass off.
Meanwhile, at the Hall of Doom....

"No, no, L-E-X, L-E-X Luthor. Yes. I understand my franchise obligations, yes."

Luthor: Attention, my minions: I have purchased Taco Bell, and I am going to recruit some personnel and stock it to further our plan for economic dominance.
Fett: *schnarf schnarf schnarf*
Luthor: You may not come with me.
Maul: It's okay, man, I'm full.

Luthor: Urge to kill...rising....

Luthor: Here it is. My empire begins anew here, in this paved and prefab piece of purgatory.

Luthor: I...aha. Hm. It has been a while since I've actually been in a Taco Bell. It's a bit more upscale than I'd imagined. Still, this is too much.

Luthor: And in this corner, we shall place....

Luthor: Forty cakes. And that's terrible. I shall hire some pathetic sniveling low-rent employees and await my first custo....
*front door opens*
Luthor: Good evening, sir, and welcome to Luthor's Taco Bell and Cake Emporium, how may...I...assist....

Luthor: ...the Goddamn Batman?
Yes, the first Sim to walk off the street and into the Taco/Cake Bell is none other than the Goddamn Batman. I swear I could not have planned that any better.

Luthor: Yes, employees! Assemble! March to my orders! The Dark Knight shops this eve! We have no time to waste!

Luthor (thinking): I'm going to sell you a cake harder than anyone has ever sold you a cake before.

Luthor: This is delicious cake, you must eat it.
Goddamn Batman: ...Yeah, okay.

Luthor pats Goddamn Batman reassuringly on the shoulder. Also, can I note how the uber-scowling face Luthor has may look ridiculous sometimes, it really works here? He's practically grimacing with effort.

Goddamn Batman: I bought a cake! And I can eat it!

Cashier: *drools on self*
Goddamn Batman: Have you never worked a cash register before? I understand it's a complicated piece of equipment, but....
Cashier: *twitches*
Goddamn Batman: Can..can we pick up the pace a bit? I'm going to be late for my nocturnal brooding.

Goddamn Batman: I give you moneys.
Cashier: *snort*

I'm really not too sure what happened here. The woman being waited on with a Wonder Woman tiara was minding her own business when the waitress walked over to her and started talking, and here she's miming holding a machine gun and making a budda-budda-budda noise. I can't really overemphasize how weird this was.

And Jamie Mythbuster comes wandering into Evil Taco Cake Bell.

Luthor: It's one-thirty in the morning. That's when the macaws come out.

Luthor: I'm sure a man of your reputation and analytical background can appreciate the appeal of cake.
Jamie: It is tasty, of that, I am certain.

Jamie: Okay, I'll buy a cake. Will that make you happy?
Luthor: Will it!

OMFGYAY!
Yes, it's almost three in the morning and Lex Luthor is skipping rope in the parking lot of a Taco Bell half-filled with cake.
Next time:

Zatanna Zatara. Heroine. Magicienne. Bird-watcher.
And also the worst possible pun with these characters that I could come up with.

The Man of Tomorrow makes sandwiches. Alone.

The welcome wagon arrives -- remember Goddamn Batman's little friend Cliff Dover? These are his parents, Ben and Carrie. Guy on the right is Mega Droid (his wife's named Ann), a C3P0 skin under normal hair and clothing; I really like the effect.

Is Wonder Woman (a) enthusiastically agreeing with Carrie Dover (b) emphasizing a particular point (c) preparing to swallow Carrie's head whole?

Superman eats. Alone. It’s not easy to be me....

Yes, Cassie, I know you were researching the technology of the New Gods, but you still shouldn't Google "Mother Box." (Joke entirely stolen.)

Droid (in Anthony Daniels voice): Wonder Woman, I've heard that some criminals are planning a massive criminal enterprise in this city. Will you be able to protect us?
Wonder Woman: You're stupid, and I hate your hair. Shut up.

Wonder Girl: "I am interested in a career in politics! I would like to infiltrate and destroy the male hegemony from within!"
Robin: "The golden android is an idiot."

Wonder Woman: "You need to remember, Cassie, the patriarchy is...is like a sumo wrestler...."

Robin: Most scholars believe sumo to have evolved from Shinto rituals into the common perception of it as a sport and as a martial art.
Wonder Woman: Tim, what have I told you about Wikipedia? It doesn't count unless it's in print. Or on the Drudge Report.
Robin: Sorry.

Robin: I would like to play an organized sport. Say, perhaps, tennis.
Droid: ...I'm done with my sandwich, can I leave now?

Wonder Woman: ...I think we can afford a maid. Or a butler, even. That'd be nice. Maybe even, Hera help me, a dishwasher....

Wonder Girl: Okay, I totally wasn't going to say anything but WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSE TWO DOING IN THE DEN?

Wonder Woman: Just try not to stare. They're...they're not like us.

Droid: Hey.
Superman: Hey.
Droid: How ya doin'?
Superman: Depressed.
Droid: Sorry.
Superman: S'okay, man.

Droid: What'cha watching?
Superman: Cute Overload Network.
Droid: What's on?
Superman: This is Tiki the Pissed-Off Siamese Cat.
Droid: Okay.
Superman: He's pissed off.
Droid: I see. *pause* You know what would make you feel better?
Superman: What?


Superman: OH HOLY CRAP THIS IS FANTASTIC I LOVE WATER

Carrie: ...And they never let me ride on the school bus again.
Droid: Harsh.
Carrie: That's what the coroner said.



Somewhere, Arthur Curry is laughing his ass off.
Meanwhile, at the Hall of Doom....

"No, no, L-E-X, L-E-X Luthor. Yes. I understand my franchise obligations, yes."

Luthor: Attention, my minions: I have purchased Taco Bell, and I am going to recruit some personnel and stock it to further our plan for economic dominance.
Fett: *schnarf schnarf schnarf*
Luthor: You may not come with me.
Maul: It's okay, man, I'm full.

Luthor: Urge to kill...rising....

Luthor: Here it is. My empire begins anew here, in this paved and prefab piece of purgatory.

Luthor: I...aha. Hm. It has been a while since I've actually been in a Taco Bell. It's a bit more upscale than I'd imagined. Still, this is too much.

Luthor: And in this corner, we shall place....

Luthor: Forty cakes. And that's terrible. I shall hire some pathetic sniveling low-rent employees and await my first custo....
*front door opens*
Luthor: Good evening, sir, and welcome to Luthor's Taco Bell and Cake Emporium, how may...I...assist....

Luthor: ...the Goddamn Batman?
Yes, the first Sim to walk off the street and into the Taco/Cake Bell is none other than the Goddamn Batman. I swear I could not have planned that any better.

Luthor: Yes, employees! Assemble! March to my orders! The Dark Knight shops this eve! We have no time to waste!

Luthor (thinking): I'm going to sell you a cake harder than anyone has ever sold you a cake before.

Luthor: This is delicious cake, you must eat it.
Goddamn Batman: ...Yeah, okay.

Luthor pats Goddamn Batman reassuringly on the shoulder. Also, can I note how the uber-scowling face Luthor has may look ridiculous sometimes, it really works here? He's practically grimacing with effort.

Goddamn Batman: I bought a cake! And I can eat it!

Cashier: *drools on self*
Goddamn Batman: Have you never worked a cash register before? I understand it's a complicated piece of equipment, but....
Cashier: *twitches*
Goddamn Batman: Can..can we pick up the pace a bit? I'm going to be late for my nocturnal brooding.

Goddamn Batman: I give you moneys.
Cashier: *snort*

I'm really not too sure what happened here. The woman being waited on with a Wonder Woman tiara was minding her own business when the waitress walked over to her and started talking, and here she's miming holding a machine gun and making a budda-budda-budda noise. I can't really overemphasize how weird this was.

And Jamie Mythbuster comes wandering into Evil Taco Cake Bell.

Luthor: It's one-thirty in the morning. That's when the macaws come out.

Luthor: I'm sure a man of your reputation and analytical background can appreciate the appeal of cake.
Jamie: It is tasty, of that, I am certain.

Jamie: Okay, I'll buy a cake. Will that make you happy?
Luthor: Will it!

OMFGYAY!
Yes, it's almost three in the morning and Lex Luthor is skipping rope in the parking lot of a Taco Bell half-filled with cake.
Next time:

Zatanna Zatara. Heroine. Magicienne. Bird-watcher.
And also the worst possible pun with these characters that I could come up with.
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Good god, this is the funniest thing ever.
See, regular Sims are just kind of boring to me. But these? These are so out-of-character that it's hilarious.
...My god. Has someone done Watchmen Sims yet?
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I laughed out loud. The WHOLE TIME. Because this is too awesome. It may, in fact, be awesomesauce.
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This, clearly, is the greatest thing in the history of ever. Just letting you know.
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By the way, I've just linked you from Scans Daily, home to many a comic book geek like myself. Prepare to have a lot more hits, my friend. You deserve 'em.
http://community.livejournal.com/scans_daily/6198102.html
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-Darth Maul has pink swimming trunks.
-Fett wears his helmet at ALL times.
-Luthor is selling 40 cakes...out of a Taco Bell.
-Goddamn Batman sucks at catching a football but loves skipping rope.
The stuff writes itself, man. Keep it up.
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Suddenly being colorblind rolls me a win!
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And that's terrible.
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Absolute win.
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This is kind of amazing.
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'OMFGYAY!'
Superman brooding about, and Luthor skipping rope, particularly, make a brilliant combination.
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Also... It appears that Zatanna is looking for tits?
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Yes, it's almost three in the morning and Lex Luthor is skipping rope in the parking lot of a Taco Bell half-filled with cake.
This. This right here, I think, encapsulates in one sentence just how awesome your Sims game really is. Batman skipping rope, concerned Not!Alfred, Superman: Depressed Hydrophile, Luthor and his 40 Cakes of TexMex Goodness...fantastic.
And now I really want to play Sims myself. Why does my life have to be so busy right now? :/
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The worst possible answer: all of them. I worry that Sims 3 will end up feeling like a downgrade.
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Here from scans_daily, by the way. This is ridiculous and wonderful. You know, you could make Brainiac quite easily, the green skin is already an option on the original program...just a thought!
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And I had been running my computer I bought in 2001 (!) with most of the Sims and you're right, it just took for-bloody-ever. I used my government bribe economic stimulus check and bought parts on Newegg and assembled a new beastie of a machine that actually makes the game playable again. I'm still looking forward to Sims 3 with a measure of trepidation, since they've promised context as being part of the system, and it's that lack of context that makes things so erratically joyous....
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Don't hate