Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 16, 2013 23:20:51 GMT -5
"Hah! You bet your bombs I will, with Tristy, it won't be a problem!"
Rumble takes a sip of the "sparkling grape juice," but before he can gulp it, he turns around and notices Tristana in the vicinity. Rumble immediately spits out the wine (AKA the "sparkling grape juice") out of pure surprise and shock. He accidentally spits the wine at Teemo, but Rumble is too nervous and forgets to apologize.
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 16, 2013 23:29:07 GMT -5
Teemo staggers backwards as the red wine soaks his fur, staining it pink. He stands back up and looks over his arms and stomach in confused horror before looking up at Rumble and staring at him glumly. The scout captain sighs, his emotions being mildly affected by the alcohol in his system. He lumbers off into the back room where the forge was located in silence, thinking to himself how the water trough there could rinse out the sticky wine before it sets in, but also pitying himself for being shamefully spat on.
Post by The Iron Ambassador on Jan 17, 2013 2:06:00 GMT -5
"Tristana, you know that I do not smile easily."
Poppy looks at Rumble's reaction to noticing Tristana, amused by how the Mechanized Menace always acted around her. She then finishes the second glass of wine and turns back to Tristana.
Tristana stiffles a burst of laughter at Rumble's reaction. She felt a little sorry for Teemo but it was just to funny. She watches as Teemo wanders off wondering if she should help him out, but she is distracted by Poppy's question,
"Dull! You know, with the league stopping most of the hostilities, us meglings don't have much to do... That we can talk about anyway. You know how it is." She winks at Poppy, "And yours?"
Post by The Iron Ambassador on Jan 17, 2013 13:53:40 GMT -5
"My work? As one would imagine it honestly. Diplomacy, talking with Demacian officials, fixing problems the rare occasions when one of our kind accidentally breaks Demacian laws and so forth. Mostly paperwork though. League matches are a nice deviation to my schedule, and this is not bad either."
Poppy then takes the bottle of wine and pours another glass for herself, chuckling.
"I suppose I could... loosen up now that I have free time on my hands. I doubt you'd have trouble with that Tristana."
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 17, 2013 17:47:34 GMT -5
"Wait, what's wrong?" Rumble looks at Tristana from her stifling, perplexed at her reaction. He turns towards the walking Teemo, who was stained in the wine Rumble spat out. "Oh...
...I should probably go say sorry or something, shouldn't I. Excuse me for a moment..."
Rumble quickly walks over to Teemo, who was already in the forge and looking for a water source. Rumble puts a hand on Teemo's shoulder and apologizes. "Hey man, sorry for what happened earlier... I... don't really know why I did that? Heh heh..."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 17, 2013 18:13:40 GMT -5
Teemo pauses his search when Rumble touches him. He reaches up and places a hand over Rumble's for a moment in silence, trying to think but having a little bit of difficulty. Eventually he sighs and replies scornfully, his eyes spotting a trough of water near the forge itself.
"...yeah... whatever. 'Least I make a good laugh."
The scout shrugs off the hand, removing his helmet and going over to the water. He didn't really think or care about how clean it may be as he dunks his head under, holding his breath and not pulling it back out as the water soaks into his fur.
Tristana watches as Teemo and Rumble go off to clean Teemo's fur, she smirks and looks to Poppy, "Cute couple." She then giggles, "Losen up? I just know how to have a good time!" She pat Poppy on the back, "You and I should spend more time together."
Post by darkphantomking0 on Jan 18, 2013 2:42:02 GMT -5
So Ziggs had gotten some wine in his system. It wasn't much to get him tipsy, really, but it did have a very slight effect on him as he sat in silence and sipped slowly out of his glass. He looked between the others, bursting out in laughter at Rumble's reaction to Tristana's presence and then watched as Teemo went off to the forge to clean up.
"Heh, nice..."
He mumbled rather quietly to himself after he had settled down. His usual grin had fallen into a simple smile, as he beamed almost as enthusiastically. He looked between Poppy and Tristana as they spoke to each other, though he didn't seem to have too much interest in what they were talking about.
"I dunno much about Demacia, but Piltover's pretty exciting I'd say. Lots of folks with ideas for cool gadgets live there, and Professor Afro's always a hoot to visit!"
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 18, 2013 18:07:49 GMT -5
Rumble sits down on the floor, his back against the wall. "What?! If anything, they were laughing at me! I didn't mean to spray the juice at you, honest!"
Rumble sighs and rests his chin on his knees. "Besides, only one of them laughed, anyways."
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 18, 2013 18:48:21 GMT -5
Teemo doesn't hear Rumble, his head plunged into the silty water. He tried opening his eyes for a second, but it stung. His eyes reddened and teared up under the water, his light fur being dusted gray. The scout attempts a sigh without thinking and immediately inhales some of the substance, causing him to blow out his nose forcefully and then inhale more through his mouth. He struggles, kicking with his feet. At one point he slips and flips his body into the trough, knocking his face into the iron edge hard enough for him to inhale again, drinking down more of the tainted liquid. His struggling weakens, the pain and drunken state making him slowly lose consciousness.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jan 18, 2013 22:19:45 GMT -5
"What's going on, Teemo? Choking on a bit of water?" Rumble chuckles to himself. However, as soon as Teemo falls into the trough, Rumble immediately stops chuckling and bolts to his feet. He rushes towards Teemo and drags him out of the trough and lies him against the trough.
"Jeez, seems like you're hurting yourself everywhere you go. Need some time to cough up the water?"
((I swear you're trying to get me to do CPR on you.))
Post by The Swift Scout on Jan 18, 2013 22:27:31 GMT -5
((...no. Just adding drama. Why? You wanna do CPR?))
Teemo doesn't sputter or react. The scout's already fallen unconscious, his darkened and reddened fur making him seem as though he'd been through some kind of battle and had peacefully died in a pool of water.
Rumble poked Teemo several times when he didn't respond. "Teemo? Come on, stop playing around, I know you're awake..."
Rumble sighed when Teemo still didn't answer. "Don't tell me he's actually unconscious..." He brought his ears close to Teemo's nose and mouth in order to check for any signs of breathing. Rumble was really really hoping that Teemo was breathing so he wouldn't have to perform CPR on Teemo, which meant that he wouldn't have to bring their mouths together, which meant that he could leave Poppy's smithy while still having some dignity left inside of him.
Teemo wasn't breathing.
Rumble faceplamed, then slowly dragged his palm down his face, looking at Teemo, as he realized what he'll probably have to do in order to maintain Teemo's brain functionality.
At that point, about a billion ideas were running around Rumble's mind, all of them involving some vague, obscure way to save Teemo that didn't involve lip contact. Unfortunately for him, Rumble was born as a prodigy in mechanics, not emergency health procedures.
Rumble, who didn't have any prior knowledge in CPR besides reading an article about it some time ago, laid Teemo on the floor and began to compress his chest several times. He forgot how many times he had to compress the chest, but we've already stated that Rumble generally sucked at health emergencies.
After compressing Teemo's chest some number of times (Rumble didn't keep count - which was probably a bad thing to do), Rumble closed his eyes and braced himself for the inevitable. He takes a deep breath, brings their open mouths together, and gives Teemo one breath. Rumble repeated this breathing process four times.
It would have been helpful for him to know that only two breaths were actually needed.
If any witnesses were to see Rumble and Teemo right now, they would think that the two were making out, because people who had their lips together - whether it was for CPR, for kissing, or for tasting some watermelon-flavored lip gloss - always looked like that they were making out.
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