Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 29, 2013 21:46:00 GMT -5
Rumble did notice the journal on Teemo's headgear, but taking the journal would make him look like a jerk, and Rumble didn't want to look like a jerk in this sunny day. Thus, Rumble decided not to take the journal.
Titus is walking to his house and observatory when he sees the little Swift Scout resting upon a tree. He was thinking of waking him up but the admiral sees a journal on top of his headpiece. He walks up to Teemo and observes him for the moment.
"Awww..." he thought. "Captain Teemo sleeping on duty."
The knot is loose and if Titus is quiet enough, he can take it. He rubs his gloved hands together and reaches out to quietly take the journal.
Post by tidaltrickster on Jan 30, 2013 1:22:21 GMT -5
A bit further away from the trio of yordles, Fizz looks at the scene from under his hat. No one had recognized him so far.... a miracle considering he had his trident with him. He was leaning against it as if it was a walking stick as he slowly walks closer to Teemo, Rumble and the Admiral.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 7:14:37 GMT -5
In his sleep, the scout stirs a little, turning over slightly and wrapping an arm around Titus' arms as he's busy getting the knot. With Teemo's body weight on the admiral's hands and a vice-grip around his arms, it would be hard to not awaken the captain while trying to escape. The helmet was conveniently overturned in this process, though the loosened twine caused the journal to slip out and flop to the ground by Teemo's head.
Post by Mira Erbella on Jan 30, 2013 13:18:16 GMT -5
Mira hops off from the fountain, her arms glowing for a moment as she accidentally turns herself into a rabbit again. She blinks a couple of times, the transformation not going away for a while as she hops off. She starts hopping around town until she comes across the scene of Teemo hugging Titus' arm and decides to move closer. Looking just like your ordinary rabbit, she sits there in front of Teemo and Titus and looks at them, her head tilted.
The weight of the little body forced Titus to sit down, now that his arm is anchored to Teemo. The journal fell to the ground, just a few feet away from Titus. He tries to reach it but the little arms are too small.
5 minutes passes by and he notices a rabbit in front of them. He then looks back at the book, not knowing what to do. Then an obvious and stupid realization came to him. "Wait a minute...I have cosmic powers!"
He uses his powers to levitate the book and bring it closer to the admiral. Once close to him, he telekinetically flips through the pages.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 20:30:25 GMT -5
((Oh ho ho, you picked a really good one. xD But not a personal one.))
The admiral would have to brace himself, for he'd stopped pages at one of the most gruesome, unkindly entries in the scout captain's journal of his adventures. It reads...
Entry #14:
It's been almost two months now... but I still can't get the images out of my head. Back in Kumungu, my team and I had been out hunting some strange plant-based creature, equipped with thorned tentacles and a gaping maw full of razor-sharp teeth. A native was kind enough to lead us to its den... but now I wish he hadn't. For the moment we arrived there, two large tentacles sprang out at the man. I can still remember his screams... the way his arms were violently torn from there sockets. Even more horrifying was the view of a third vine reaching up his posterior, flesh splitting apart as the beast removed his spine with one tug. Luckily none of the others had to see his death... they were using it as a distraction to get closer, deeper into the den. I followed... but things didn't get much better.
We worked hard, using bladed darts to cut down the tentacles from a distance. But it wasn't enough to save all of us. Little Tommy's death... it was only his first mission... he'd been so excited for it. I'm so ashamed of myself for letting it happen. I could have stopped the tentacle from reaching him... the look in his eyes as the creature took ahold of him. I could have stopped it... from driving a vine down his throat and blending his innards to a pulp... but instead I chose to blind the creature's single eye. I know I could have done better. To this day, the memory haunts me. At least we were able to defeat the beast after that with fire. Such a simple solution... and we were too stupid to use it right away for fear of burning ourselves. We lost a good man that day, and the natives have less faith in us for the gruesome death of their tribesman. Hopefully we can restore the honor of the Scouts of the Mothership in the near future...
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 30, 2013 20:39:55 GMT -5
Rumble had noticed Titus walking towards Teemo, but he didn't think too much of it until Titus started attempting to grab the journal. Rumble sighed and got up as Titus levitated the journal and flipped through the pages. With one swift motion, Rumble snagged the journal out of the air. He looked at Titus and smiled at him.
"Don't you have any manners towards champions, general? It ain't polite to read what ain't yours, ya know," he chuckled. Rumble pocketed the journal and walked back to sit in his original spot. "Methinks I'll be holding on to this journal safely until the scout wakes up."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 21:22:36 GMT -5
Teemo's ears twitch when Rumble speaks and he blinks a few times, yawning. He lazily glances between the two yordles, his eyes momentarily resting on his journal before the thought registers in his mind. In seconds he's on his feet, eyes wide. With one swift movement he snatches the journal with one hand and uses his other, along with a foot, to sweep the other two onto their stomachs. He follows up the spin by rolling onto their backs, halfway through the roll storing the journal in his backpack, and places his hands down on their necks. His knees made sure that any movement they made would send extreme pain down their spines. The scout lowers his muzzle to hiss into their ears.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 30, 2013 21:30:00 GMT -5
If Rumble could shrug, he would, but being pinned down kind of made it difficult. He tilted his head to look at Teemo.
"I dunno, ask your army friend over here. He was reading the pages, so I took the journal so he wouldn't read any more. Kinda rude to interfere on other people's writings, ya know."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 30, 2013 21:43:27 GMT -5
Teemo scowls, gripping the admiral by the neck and lifting him, then slamming him up against the tree. His grip is strong enough to strain the airway, but still allow breathing room. For a moment the scout's tactical mind runs through the recent information it's heard, even while he slept, and his scowl deepens. He glares daggers at the admiral, and the tone in his voice is quite malicious.
"Don't play dumb with me, Titus. I know you had it first. And Rumble wouldn't do such a thing like that. Now... I ask again. What. Did. You. READ?!"
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