“You heard me right. I rigged the door so that everyone who enters this room, marked by yours truly as the room for voting for the racist candidate, gets zapped by this temporal manipulator, and sent to an era on Karr-Charrat during which all humans were called ‘anti-hydros’ and subject to capital punishment.”
The Master flashes a dazzlingly malicious grin.
“HehHAH, you think my campaigning days are over? Think again!”
Icarus 