Post by The Defender of Tomorrow on Sept 8, 2013 11:53:53 GMT -5
A bright and beautiful day in Piltover, as always! A young man peered outside his window to look at all the beautiful sights and scenery of the morning life in his beloved city. The first thing that would catch anybody's eye was the Parliament Building that stood firm and tall, right in the center - like a holy beacon that was the life of the city.
Down below was some civilian housing. He had managed to rebuild his laboratory after all the incidents that had happened, so he was back above-ground as usual. His place was unique in the way that it was much larger and complex that the others, and its design was less modest, with a more modern build. Many of the citizens were getting ready to go for a daily shopping route at the market - Sunday was always so busy.
He had just got out of bed too... He wanted to continue resting, but his new invention was much more important. It's completion was of utmost importance; it was almost complete but just not quite there yet... Still, he had to press on, despite the fact that he was lacking food and such. Getting absorbed by his work like this was normal to him, unhealthy to others. He was never one to disappoint, and if he wanted to get something finished, it needed to be finished...
With a sigh, he heaved himself over to his workshop table, and took out his oval shaped invention, taking out a hextech screwdriver to start working with it.
Down below was some civilian housing. He had managed to rebuild his laboratory after all the incidents that had happened, so he was back above-ground as usual. His place was unique in the way that it was much larger and complex that the others, and its design was less modest, with a more modern build. Many of the citizens were getting ready to go for a daily shopping route at the market - Sunday was always so busy.
He had just got out of bed too... He wanted to continue resting, but his new invention was much more important. It's completion was of utmost importance; it was almost complete but just not quite there yet... Still, he had to press on, despite the fact that he was lacking food and such. Getting absorbed by his work like this was normal to him, unhealthy to others. He was never one to disappoint, and if he wanted to get something finished, it needed to be finished...
With a sigh, he heaved himself over to his workshop table, and took out his oval shaped invention, taking out a hextech screwdriver to start working with it.
