"Sure you were." The Owl rolled his eyes "Though if we are to take down those obstacles to reach the top we must have an army. I will join your cause so we may reach our goal."
*in a helium high voice* "... Welcome to the League. Say... Do you know anyone else in this hell hole that would like to join us as well?"
Once everyone that wasn't a savage Mini McD or Goro Grimace vacated the area, Hierophant presses another set of buttons on the right arm chair, causing it to sink through the top of the dragon's head as its fanged maw opens up to reveal the chair now positioned within.
Without waiting another second, he points his scepter towards the swarming creepypasta mass, "GO!"
The orb glows a bright white, causing all the rampaging McDonald mascots to glow just as brightly and disappear in a stretching beam, raining down on random areas of Dr. Doom II's fortress.
Once the danger had been lifted, Hierophant leans back and scratches the side of his head, "This is going to come back and bite us...I just know it...."
At the Skull Fortress of Doom, Dr. Doom II wad relaxing in his evil throne of evilness, when he suddenly felt something gnawing at his ankle. Even though he was completely covered in armour. Getting up on his feet, he bent down and saw... A red afro'd being gnawing away at his ankle armour. He stared at it for the longest while, until he saw that his whole throne room was filled with the buggers. Dr. Doom II let out a long shriek.
"PY-LOOOOOOOOOOOOOKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!"