Post by The Fae Sorceress on Dec 30, 2012 18:25:47 GMT -5
Lulu the disguised sorceress notices the two Champions wrestling on the floor and makes a beeline towards them. She looks down at both of them quizzically
"WHAT are YOU TWO- *ahem* i mean, what are both of ye doing in this fine...midday?"
Lulu tries his best to sound like a snooty rich person
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.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 20:00:51 GMT -5
Rumble is about to land another punch at Teo when he is interrupted by the disguised sorceress. Normally, Rumble would be able to instantly identify Lulu under her... strange disguise, but Rumble is too angry to notice or care that the intruder is indeed Lulu. Rumble stops tickling Teemo and immediately stands up.
"And what's yer business walking in on our business, eh?!"
Post by The Swift Scout on Dec 30, 2012 20:07:36 GMT -5
Teemo, being able to gather himself fairly quickly, turns over and sweeps Rumble's legs out from under him, followed up by pouncing on him and pinning down his arms in a few quick movements. He stared down into Rumble's eyes, completely oblivious to the fact that anyone was around them. He was breathing heavily and sweating, but it was obvious that he was upset.
"Would you... just... stop already? We're not enemies here, so why are we fighting, huh?"
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 20:25:02 GMT -5
With a yelp, Rumble falls to the ground when Teemo trips him. Rumble attempts to free himself from Teemo, but his struggling has no effect. Rumble growled at Teemo before talking.
"Grr... Just... Stay outta my personal life, okay?!"
Rumble continues to squirm around, which proves no use in freeing himself.
Post by prophetthevoid on Dec 30, 2012 20:30:08 GMT -5
Oh boy! He gets to scouting for his master again! So much fun! The little Voidling crab, Rel'Zik, walked around Bandle, taking longer routes to avoid being seen. His master would often send him out to scout areas so that he could keep up with current events. It was good to know what the world was doing before the Void would come and rip them asunder.
Rel skittered about, looking around through his three eyes, and noticed the junkyard. Perhaps there was something there that he could find. He skittered around the junkyard, looking at all the... Well... Junk... Though it was organized to say the least. He examined some of the piles, by tapping it with its claw. Such strange material. He keeps poking it... Until the entire pile collapses. This caused the little Voidling to freak out, and back away.... Until he bumped into another pile... And knocking it down....
Hoo boy...
The Voidling was scared to say the least. All these falling objects made him get the fear of being crushed by the junk. He looked around. Perhaps there was shelter? And there was! What seemed to be some garage was here at the junkyard, but how to get in?
((Permission to enter? Not going to hurt the machine, but just make him walk around the shop and stuff))
Last Edit: Dec 30, 2012 20:30:53 GMT -5 by prophetthevoid
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 20:44:32 GMT -5
Rumble got up himself instead of taking Teemo's hand. He's about to retaliate against Teemo with some more rants, but he hears one of the junkyard heaps collapse. Rumble looks towards the junkyard and sees another heap collapse soon after. That's strange, he thinks. The junkyard is usually organized... WAIT A MINUTE.
"THOSE HEAPS ARE NEAR MY WORKSHOP! MY MACHINES ARE GOING TO GET DESTROYED!" Rumble makes an immediate bolt for his workshop. He quickly runs past the other junkyard heaps and kicks open the door to his workshop. To his relief, the inside of the workshop is perfectly fine, but he wonders how the heaps fell in the first place.
Post by prophetthevoid on Dec 30, 2012 20:51:00 GMT -5
Oh look! The person was so kind as to open the door to him! He likes this place a lot! The little Voidling skitters in without ditection, as he looks around. The short and hairy people sure do make strange things... He decides to keep to himself in the corner of the ceiling, and would wait there a bit before continuing with his exploration.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 21:11:34 GMT -5
Rumble hears someone walking in, so he immediately turns around. He spots no one, for the voidling already skittered to the ceiling. "Alright, I heard ya, so I know yer here somewhere!" he yells. Rumble scans over the ground first, then he directs his sight towards the ceiling. He spots the voidling situated in one of the corners. Rumble raises an eyebrow at the voidling and talks. "And whaddya think you're doing here, eh?"
Post by prophetthevoid on Dec 30, 2012 21:21:28 GMT -5
The Voidling looked down at yordle, a bit surprised that he spotted it. He waved a little claw at him, as his eyes closed slightly in happiness. Perhaps the yordle could help him scout about the place? He decided to jump down onto the Yordle's head for assistance...
Which could be interpreted as "I want to murder you and feast off your eye balls" for the Mechanized Menace.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 21:36:03 GMT -5
"Aaagh!"
Rumble attempts to knock the voidling off of his head. After some struggling, he grabs the voidling with one hand and holds it in front of him. Rumble raises an eyebrow at the voidling and recognizes its appearance from the Fields of Justice.
"Say... You look like one of Malz's pets. What's with your business here?"
Post by prophetthevoid on Dec 30, 2012 21:56:56 GMT -5
The Voidling looks at him curiously. He had NO clue what the yordle was saying. Though he knew that facial expression was one of curiosity. It was probably for the best of him to try and get out of Rumble's grip. He squirms in his hand, trying to get out.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Dec 30, 2012 22:02:33 GMT -5
Rumble eyes the voidling curiously and examines it for a bit. The voidling is squirming, so Rumble decides to throw the voidling out of the junkyard. He walks out of his workshop, opens the doors of the junkyard, tosses the voidling out, and shuts the doors. Rumble marches back to his workshop, grumbling the whole way.
"Yeesh... Now I gotta fill out more paperwork for those heaps... Can't get a break..."
Post by prophetthevoid on Dec 30, 2012 22:20:38 GMT -5
The Voidling made little grunts as it hit the ground. It gets back and looks at the yordle who closes the door on him. He looks around for a moment. Perhaps there was some way into the junkyard.
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