Post by The Fae Sorceress on Feb 17, 2013 0:18:15 GMT -5
[Limted to those who are currently in Demacia or Demacian residents]
Feb 1. 23 CLE [Detente]
News travels fast, especially those that involve the major Kingdoms. It was only yesterday when two loud summoners were discussing about Jarvan the Third leaving Demacia with his son, the Half-Dragon Shyvana, as well as Xin Zhao for reasons unknown.
"I'm actually worried that someone might attack them. A kingdom without a king makes it seem kind of vulnerable don't you think?"
"oh please. Demacia still have the Crownguards in case of an attack, and only a fool would want to get on Sir Garen's bad side. Still, Demacia without Prince Jarvan does seem a bit odd. Maybe we shou-"
Suddenly a door to the right of one of the summoners bust open, causing the door to slam into that poor summoner right in the face, knocking him out cold. In the doorway stands a figure small in size but noticeable with excitement seemingly charging the air.
DID you just SAY that THERE'S no PRINCE GOLDEN in DEMACIA???
The remaining summoner falls silent in shock, and remains so for a few moments before finding his voice.
"P-prince Golden? do you mean Jarvan the Fourth? y-yes he wont be at Demacia for some time...By the gods, his head is bleeding!!!"
WELL thats VERY interesting!! THANK you MR. SUMMONER, and MAY i add that YOU look ABSOLUTELY delectable TODAY!!!
Lulu slams the door shut, a wide smile plastered on her face as she skips to her desk.
lets seeeee~ IM gonna need some CARDBOARD, some crayons....OO!! i should GET Mr. Piggles as well, SO im gonna NEED a BOW for his head....
The night was riddled with the sound of crayons on cardboard, a tiny dragon snoring, and the giggles of a small girl...
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All it really took was convincing the summoners to teleport in front of the Kingdom of Demacia, which the Little Sorceress did without much difficulty. Lulu arrives in front of the majestic kingdom with Pix, glowing steadily with magics, in her hat and Mr. Piggles, the baby dragon Lulu adopted along with her new set of clothes, fluttering nearby with his sparkling bow on his head.
With her final preparations complete, Lulu pulls out a mask made of cardboard in almost exact likeness to Jarvan the Fourth.
With her disguise complete, Lulu walks up to the gate in strides, something she practiced the night before. A gate guard notices the sound of footsteps and begins to recite his greetings.
"Welcome to Demacia! Please state your name and intentions before we can-"
The guard suddenly realizes the figures he was talking to. His first reaction was a recoil in shock, then a sudden salute.
"P-Prince Jarvan! I didn't realize you would be back so early! A-And lady Shyvana as well? a thousand pardons for not recognizing you at first my Liege!"
Lulu smiles childishly, happy that her disguise worked while Mr. Piggles tilts his head in confusion at being referred to as "Shyvana". The Sorceress suddenly turned serious as she returned her attention to the guard
AT-...*cough* at ease. Tis no trouble on my part. However i do request to complete the procedure in haste. i have some...thing urgent that needs my immediate attention.
The guard gives another quick salute before shouting to another person in the distance. The gate doors slowly open as both Lulu and Mr. Piggles slowly move their way into the kingdom
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
It wasn't long before Shyvana's carriage pulled in front of the Demacian gates.. a rather bored look her face, she exited and began to walk towards them. Political things did not concern her, she was a warrior, and nothing more.. so she departed early.. questioning herself why she went there in the first place.
Upon reaching the gates, the guard looked at her quizzically. "L-lady Shyavan? ..I thought you and Jarvan were back already.." Shyvana blinked "..What.." The guard looked really embarrassed. "I just let Prince Jarvan in the gates.. my lady.." Shyvana's eye twitched a little.. and the look on her face was that of someone who couldn't believe what they were hearing.. blood also began to slide from her nose. "M-miss Shyvana.. your nose is bleeding.." Shyvana clenched her hand tight around her gauntlet.
"I.. I just had an aneurism from the sheer stupidity.." The guard blushed even more "My lady I'm so sorr-" *THWACK* the guard was left holding the side of his helmet as Shyvana had viciously struck it with the side of her gauntlet.. though all it did was leave a dent in the side of his helmet, and cause minor headache at the most.
Shyvana then stormed into the gates.. to track down this "imposter" ...if they could even be called that..
Last Edit: Feb 17, 2013 21:31:00 GMT -5 by shyvana3
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Feb 17, 2013 5:02:18 GMT -5
Jarvan(?) and Shyvana(?) were briskly walking to begin with, however the sound of a metal helmet being struck redoubled their pace. Why is the real Shyvana back so soon?
tck, she showed up way to early...
Jarvan's(?) demeanor brightens once he(?) saw the gleaming, Demacian palace. With a small, charming grin on his(?) face, Jarvan(?) walks slowly to the palace. Hopefully she can find a place hide from Shyvana's wrath, or better yet, find the famous Demacian Royal Guards.
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Shyvana stormed through the city, the vein her head pulsed with anger, her grip ever tight on her gauntlets. She scanned the area rapidly with her eyes.. those in her way quickly got out of it. "You" she growled at a near by guard.. who froze up in fear. Shyvana stormed over to him and grabbed him by the collar of his armor, glaring at him in the eyes. "Have you seen a Jarvan impersonator around here.." She said. The guard rapidly shook his head "No no lady Shyvana I haven't, I swear!"
Shyvana's sensitive nose twitched as she picked up a rather.. strong smell. Her eyes scanned the man in front of her before they locked with his own; narrowing her own eyes, Shyavan let out a small snort. "..Did you just soil yourself.." the guard blushed rather deeply, but remained silent. "Your silence speaks volumes.." The Half-Dragon said, letting go of the terrified man and returning to her search.
Growling in frustration.. she head towards the one place she had in mind.. the Demacian Palace.
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Feb 20, 2013 4:21:56 GMT -5
Upon reaching the inside of the palace, Jarvan(?) calls out for the Royal Guards. Three elite guards march inside and salute, waiting for the Prince's orders.
I need you three to report to me anything suspicious or out of place while Miss Shyvana and I...uh...discuss matters in My quarters! Also if you have something to report, please knock on my door first.
Guard 1,2, & 3: "YES SIR!!"
The three guards end their salute without incident, however the third guard turns towards Jarvan(?) with a wide smile and give him a thumbs up.
Guard 3: Good luck, my Liege!!
Jarvan(?) was slightly caught off guard by the remark before regaining his composure.
Oh...um...Thank you.
Both Jarvan(?) and Shyvana(?) hastily walks towards prince's bedroom while the three guards talk among themselves.
Guard 3: *Sigh* young love... Guard 1: Is it just me, or is there something...off about the Prince today? Guard 2: Trust me when i say that our Liege is behaving quite appropriately *chuckles*. Guard 1: Oh...hmmm, I wonder what he and Lady Shyvana are discussing about. Guard 3: Oh they aren't discussing about anything at all. Guard 1: huh? Guard 2: Oh they are "discussing" all right. They're probably gonna have that "discussion" all night. Guard 1: Seriously, what in the blazes are you two talking about-....wait....oooooh! Guard 3: I always knew there was something between that lucky man and Lady Shyvana. Guard 1: Huh....wait a minute! doesn't that mean that....eeeewww! Guard 2: is something the matter? Guard 1: Well...i mean....Isn't Prince Jarvan like...Lady Shyvana's adopted father or something? Guard 3: ... Guard 2: Well actually yes but....but.....oh gods.... Guard 1: And if anyone from the media hears of this...or worse yet if the King hears of this... Guard 3: ... Guard 2: ... Guard 1: ... Guard 3: (panicked) W-We never had this conversation! We. NEVER. talked. about this! Guard 1 & 2: Agreed!
The three guards disperse and continue (quite hastily) to their usual routine.
Meanwhile, Jarvan(?) and Shyava(?) managed to locate the Prince's quarters and lock themselves in. The sorceress drops her disguise while leaping on the bed in joy
AHA!!! we TOTALLY fooled ALL OF THEM!!
Lulu jumps off the bed and scans the room for anything interesting
THERE should be SOME other THING we can USE to BETTER disguise OURSELVES....just incase SOMEONE-
a sudden glimmer catches Lulu's eye. Stowed away in the corner of the room was a large Dragon Lance.
Lulu smiles widely to herself and slowly approaches the large weapon
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Shyvana stormed up to the place.. the looked of unbelievable rage on her face when she was met by three guards.. who all seemed a little surprised to see her..
Guard 1: "L-Lady Shyvana..?" Guard 2: "That was fast.." Guard 3: "Perhaps the Prince doesn't have that much stamina.."
Shyvana blinked "..Wha-" she started, but was cut off by the guards.
Guard 1: "Well.. he has stamina in battle Guard 2: "But that's not the bedroom.." Guard 1: "True.. I suppose" Guard 3: "How can they even.. you know.. I mean, she's not even fully human.." Guard 1: "Well, she is somewhat.." Guard 2: "..Doesn't she have to be.. "in heat" Guard 3: "That's what I was thinking.." Guard 1: "What if she's always in heat.."
As the guards continued on about Shyvana's anatomy.. the vein in her head began to throb again with blind fury.
Guard 1: "Well that may be true.. but what if she.. transformed.." Guard 2: "..Maybe he would enjoy it..?" Guard 3: "Why on earth would he enjo-"
*THWACK* *THWACK* *THWACK*[/i]
All three guards: "OWWW!"
"..By the blood of my father, WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?" Shyvana growled at the men
Guard 1: "I.. I.. er.. we let you and the Prince in.. earlier.." Guard 2 and three: Nods in fear
Shyvana narrowed her eyes "Where.." she said, grabbing the middle guard and pulling him close by the collar of his armor
Guard 2: "Uh... h-his quarters.."
"..." Shyvana shoved the guard back "All of you.. OUT OF MY SIGHT." The three guards all let out a sound of fear before quickly hurrying away.. as for Shyvana, she made a b-line straight for the Princes quarters.
Last Edit: Feb 21, 2013 1:35:02 GMT -5 by shyvana3
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Feb 22, 2013 23:35:39 GMT -5
The three guards continued their hurried pace until the third one stopped in his tracks
Guard 2: whats the hold up! Guard 3: ...she came from the front door... Guard 1: pardon? Guard 3: We saw her going with the Prince...she should of came from the direction of his quarters....yet she came from the front door... Guard 1: t-then that means... Guard 2: (draws sword) a doppelganger...
Guard 3 draws his own sword while stopping Guard 1 from doing the same
Guard 3: No. we need you to sound the alarm. just in case we need more soldiers! Guard 1: Understood!
Guard 1 rushes towards the bell tower while the other two runs back and catches up to Shyvana. Guard 3 holds his sword up to Shyvana at a distance.
Guard 3: HALT!!! IN THE NAME OF DEMACIA, DO. NOT. MOVE!!! Guard 2: we know not of the magics you used to transform yourself into the likeness of lady Shyvana, But give us an excuse and we will take your head! Guard 3: this is your only warning: come quietly while you still have the chance to!
The sound of multiple bells can be heard from everywhere in the palace, signifying an intruder within the castle.
The alarm reaches from inside Jarvan's room, surprising Lulu for a moment before hastily putting on the disguise.
Well, I guess THEY can be USEFUL after ALL!
Using a series of complex spells, Lulu slowly shrinks the Dragon Lance to a much smaller size that its perfect for a Yordle. The sorceress stuffs her wand inside her hat and equips the Yordle-sized dragon lance. With a few experimental slashes and stabs at the bed, she confidently strolls out the room with the disguised Mr. Piggles fluttering nearby. Down the hall she see's two of the guards she met earlier confronting the real Shyvana. With a smirk, the disguised Sorceress slowly walks down the hall towards the confrontation.
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Shyvana was walking furiously towards the princes corners when the guards she had just sent away came running back at her.. their weapons drawn. Shyvana turned around.. the look on her face one of utter rage.
As the guards spoke.. Shyvana walked over to a near by wall and began to slam her head into it. "I. Am. Surrounded. By. IDIOTS!." Shyvana then walked over to the guard and knocked his sword to the ground, picking him up and slamming him into the wall. "HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW ME!? I'M THE ONLY HALF-DRAGON IN ALL OF RUNETERRA!" The next few words Shyvana uttered could not be repeated in better company.
Guard 2: "W-well.. if y-you're Shyvana.. p-prove it!"
"..." Shyvana was silent for a moment. "You really want me to prove it.."
Guard 3: "Yeah, prove it!"
Shyvana dropped the guard on his feet and took a lot of steps back.. "Fine, I'LL PROVE IT." She growled before flames engulfed her body.. Setting most of the room on fire. What the guard was staring at next, was the face of a very, very angry dragoness. Shyvana narrowed her eyes as she let out a roar at the man "IS THIS PROOF ENOUGH!?" Shyvana had to hunker down so she did not destroy the palace, but she was at her wits end with the sheer incompetence of these guards.
Both the guards looked as if they soiled themselves
Both guards: "Uh.. y-yeahh... AHHH!" Both guards ran off screaming in terror
Shyvana let out an aggravated snort.. and with one sweep of her mighty wings, put out the flames that licked at the palace walls before she returned to her human form and returned to her search
Last Edit: Feb 23, 2013 23:34:54 GMT -5 by shyvana3
Post by Marabelle De'Vera Lightshield on Feb 24, 2013 23:31:16 GMT -5
Light footfalls carried the Countess De'Vera towards the Prince's Chambers, having just completed another lesson in archery. She wore something more fitting to her study in it over the common dress she was often seen in. A bow and quiver on her back with her hair loose around her shoulders eager to speak to the Prince as word spread of his return.
Belle stopped as the guards rushed passed her, tossing her hair about her face wildly at the sheer speed of the two. A puzzled look set upon her kind features, watching them flee before she would turn to slowly approach whatever had frightened them. Perhaps Jarvan was angry with them? They must have upset him pretty badly to be running like that! The young Noble paused as she rounded the corner, finding the scorched area from the flames and a very angry looking woman standing at the entryway of the Prince's Chambers.
She would adjust the quiver on her back, and offer a somewhat confused, but polite smile to Shyvana, "Hello." Her voice was very warm, and soothing as she spoke. Teal eyes seeming to lighten with the gentleness of her soul. "Are you here to speak with Prince Jarvan as well?" She asked, trying not to pry too much. She hadn't seen this woman before, and wouldn't have been able to identify who she was right away.
"WHAT NOW!?" Shyvana growled, spinning around to Belle.. but the anger quickly faded when she realized it was someone else this time "...Who are you." Shyvana then crossed her arms, scanning Belle with her golden eyes.
Last Edit: Feb 26, 2013 1:07:19 GMT -5 by shyvana3
Post by Marabelle De'Vera Lightshield on Feb 27, 2013 18:17:42 GMT -5
Belle jumped with a startle at the angered shouting from Shyvana. Her eyes widening with her hand rested lightly against her chest just above her heart. As Shyvana seemed to calm.. seemed... to...
The young noble lowered her hand from her chest and settled it folded into her other against the front of her torso. Her smile returned, just as kind as ever, "Countess Marabelle De'Vera. Might I inquire your name?" She asked politely, letting her relaxing demeanor settle in once again.
Post by The Fae Sorceress on Feb 28, 2013 4:41:24 GMT -5
Jarvan(?) and Shyvana(?) uses Marabelle's timely appearence to quickly turn around and go in the opposite direction of the angry dragon lady. The pair briskly navigates back to the Princes quarters and silently closes the door behind them
You find us funny, do you not? A source of amusement. Is that not so? With our pretty clothes, and our convoluted circumlocutions and our little silliness of manner and behavior. And perhaps we are funny... But you must never imagine, that just because something is funny,it is not dangerous.
Belle jumped with a startle at the angered shouting from Shyvana. Her eyes widening with her hand rested lightly against her chest just above her heart. As Shyvana seemed to calm.. seemed... to...
The young noble lowered her hand from her chest and settled it folded into her other against the front of her torso. Her smile returned, just as kind as ever, "Countess Marabelle De'Vera. Might I inquire your name?" She asked politely, letting her relaxing demeanor settle in once again.
Shyvana frowned a little "You must not get out much.." She retorted, it was quite odd.. she thought everyone in Demacia new her by now, but apparently she was wrong. "My name is Shyvana.. the Half-Dragon."
Last Edit: Feb 28, 2013 19:46:14 GMT -5 by shyvana3
Post by Marabelle De'Vera Lightshield on Mar 1, 2013 5:32:32 GMT -5
Belle stood there quietly for some time before blinking in surprise, "Oh my." She said, lifting her hand to rest her fingertips against her lips. A gentle smile offered then, "A pleasure to meet you, Shyvana. I hope I am not interrupting anything of importance."
"Why yes.. you are." Shyvana said bluntly, her frown increasing. "Maybe you can help though.. an imposter Jarvan was let in just a while ago.. and I have been searching for him." Shyvana's next words were said in a low growl of aggravation. "And we are going fine new guards.." And with that, Shyvana began to resume her search.
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