
Olives Boligarky:
Cobra Commander, welcome. We appreciate you taking the time to
talk to us today.
Cobra Commander:
Oh, I’m happy to do it. I can dramatically cut back on
recruiting costs with this sort of free publicity. You have no
idea what it takes to get fresh young minions to join the evil
ranks now a days.
OB:
Well, again, thank you. You mention the evil ranks of Cobra,
what is the current status of the organization?

CC:
Well, I could give you exact details, but then of course I’d
have to zap your face off with my laser blaster, and that
wouldn’t be very nice would it?
OB:
Uh, no. That wouldn’t…
CC:
Ha ha. Easy fellow, I’m only joking. Just because I’m the
ruthless commander of an organized army set on world domination,
there’s no reason we can’t have a nice cup of tea and a
conversation like civilized chaps.
OB:
Well, uh…
CC:
Yeah, unlike those Power Ranger bitches… I was just speaking at
an action figure convention, and that ridiculous pink ranger
tossed an off-handed comment my way. You can be sure that after
I sent some members of my crimson guard after her, she wasn’t
giving no mo’ lip.

OB:
Fascinating. We at OB aren’t too fond of the Power Rangers
either, but let us ask, which action figures out there,
particularly the evil ones do you most admire?
CC:
Oh, that’s easy. When you’re in my class of evil, there are
really only two other names that strike fear into the heart of
youngsters and adults alike. Two names that cause the hair to
stand up on the back of your neck. Mary-Kate and Ashley. Oh
wait, they don’t count, because they sold their souls to the
devil. I guess the two that I admire most are Skeletor and
Megatron. Skeletor managed to stave off He-Man for such a long
time, and still had a chance to star in a major motion picuture…
OB:
Major motion picture?
CC:
Ok, OK, Shipwreck’s parrot and I could have put together a
better production, but it was a real movie. None of that
animated shit. It’s quite difficult to pull off movies when
you’re an action figure. Let me tell you. Not to mention, that
he’s been revived in the recent resurrection of a Master’s of
the Universe cartoon. Let the royalties keep coming in I say.
OB:
But didn’t you also star in a movie, “G.I. Joe the Movie” in
fact? Hey, wait a second, you were turned into a snake…
CC:
I don’t think we need to go there.

OB:
OK, what about Megatron?
CC:
Oh, I admire Megatron because he was just the sort of bad ass
needed to make a robot villain seem cool. He was more than just
a multi-purpose killing machine. I admire his depth, I admire
his leadership skills… Not to mention all the ass he was
getting. What do you think ‘tron’ means?
OB:
Interesting, you know usually when I ask a question about
villainous action figures, people bring up Darth Vader.
CC:
Vader’s a pussy. He couldn’t get the job done and he ended up
joining the good guys. Pathetic. Plus, now that Hayden
Christianson is under the mask, I mean, really… are YOU
afraid? I didn't think so.

OB:
What about “good guys”? Who would you most fear as an
adversary?
CC:
Oh, that’s an easy question. I’d most fear Yoda.
OB:
Because he’s such a wise and powerful Jedi, yes Yoda would be…
CC:
No! I’m just afraid of half-reptile half-monkey puppets that
sound like Fozzy Bear on a cocktail of crack and southern
comfort. That shit is seriously messed up. And since I minored
in English… that whole mixed predicate placement is a bit
off-putting. Freaky, Yoda is.

OB:
Moving on. What do you think about the status of action figures
today?
CC:
Ah… I’m glad you asked me that, because I think it sucks! Sure
there are about 1 billion more action figures today then there
was in my day, but they couldn’t hold a candle to a Go-Bot, and
THAT’S saying something. Nowadays they make action
figures for every cartoon out there. Hey, I’d like to collect
Shake and Meatwad as much as the next guy, but gimme a break.
You can’t buy a normal action figure either. I can’t
even look Batman in the face anymore. Everyone knows what a
sellout he is. I mean, really… do you need to have 37 different
costumes to sell to kids? Give me one costume, a big weapon,
and some evil intentions, and I’m ready to take on an elite
American fighting force. Pansy-ass Batman suddenly needs “Tech
Armor”. What the fuck? I thought Batman was cool because he
was the everyman, a superhero who’s only power was the will to
seek justice, and a pretty nifty gadget belt. Now he needs Tech
Armor? Who’s he fighting, Godzilla?

OB:
It’s funny that you mention having only one costume, since…
CC:
OH, don’t get me started on that. That was all Mattel’s
decision. When I rose through the ranks of Cobra, my face was
unshielded. In fact, I’m quite a handsome man. But the execs
thought I needed to be surrounded in mystery, hence the freakin’
hood. The Metal Faceplate was used because, well frankly, I had
a bit of a drinking problem. There were times I couldn’t even
make it to the front lines of battle. Instead, Tomax or Xamot…
I can’t tell the difference, would toss on the uniform and
completely cover their face so that the troopers would take
orders from them.
OB:
Interesting, they couldn’t have taken orders directly from the
twins, or from Destro, or…
CC:
Destro? That silver headed freak! Would you take orders from a
silver headed man with a fluffy red collar? I don’t know what
you think when you hear the word “flaming” but I sure know who
pops into my head. Sure we have a don’t ask, don’t tell policy
at Cobra, but c’mon – It wasn’t just minds that he and the good
Dr. were bending, if you get my drift…
OB:
Uh… yeah, I uh…

Cobra Officer:
Excuse me, I don’t mean to interrupt your interview Sir, but I
have urgent news.
CC (to CO):
What is it? This better be good, I don’t get press like I used
to, and if this isn’t important…
CO:
Sir, I bring word from Tomax and Xamot. The Baroness is on her
way.
CC (to CO):
Ah, excellent news. Now get on the ground and spit shine my
shoes.

CC (to OB):
I need to look my best.
CC (to CO):
I think you missed a spot.
CC (to OB):
You know, I really think we need to re-emphasize the details.
Not just for menial tasks either, we need to work on the
fundamentals of evil combat, like aim. Three thousand Cobra
troops… 20 million laser shots… 0 Joes hit. Pathetic.
OB:
Uh… Are there any Cobra members that have impressed you? Do any
of them have what it takes to succeed you sometime in the
future?
CC (to OB):
You know, I’ve given that a lot of thought lately. I think
you’ll be fortunate to meet someone who might meet those
qualifications…

Baroness:
Baroness reporting Sir.
CC (to B):
Ah, welcome Baroness, I was just talking about you in this
interview.
Baroness:
Wow, I’m flattered Sir. What can I do to help in your latest
attempt at conquest?

CC (to B):
At ease Baroness, let me finish this interview, and then we will
get it on… ergh, I mean get on with the plans for world
domination.
CC (to OB):
Now, you were asking about possible sucking… ergh, I mean
successors?
OB:
Yes, I was wondering if there are any members of Cobra that have
the skills necessary to take command.
CC (to OB):
Well, I like to think that I’ve instilled some leadership
qualities into my troops, and we’ll just have to see who rises
to the top. You know someone always does.

CC (to B):
Baroness, you have some of those qualities, and more. Why don’t
you take off your glasses. Relax. This interview won’t take
much longer.
CC:
(to OB): WILL IT.
OB:
UH, No. I was just wrapping up, wanted to thank you for the
insight into evil dominion today. We appreciate you taking the
time to talk to us.

CC:
No problem. I don’t want people to forget about the likes of Cobra
Commander. And tell that bitch Batman that he still owes me 30
bucks.
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