"There. Now let's see if you work..." Various papers surrounded the table that the Defender leaned over, a screwdriver in his right hand. In his left was a small robot with a mop attachment instead of feet. Jayce set the 'bot carefully on the floor on top of a ink spill, and flipped a switch on it's side.
Whirling cogs and a soft whistling noise erupted from the tiny 'bot. It's "feet" began to turn, mopping up the ink spill with a soapy mess. Another day's success.
The ink spill was from various advertisements on the streets of Piltover for assistants. A shortage of assistants after Viktor's... visit made working on multiple projects difficult, especially since his fame only brought attractive, yet dimwitted ladies to his doorstep.
Shutting off the switch after the little 'bot did his work, Jayce walked over to the door. He peered through the eyehole. No Viktors there. With a series of whirling locks and jingling keys, he opened the door with a smile. "Hello, Miss Caitlyn, what brings you here today?
Post by The Shadow of War on Dec 31, 2012 22:50:35 GMT -5
Hecarim would make his way to Jayce's laboratory, along the way guards of Piltover tried to question his being in their city... They now follow him as the Shadow entered Jayce's lab he would notice Caitlyn. He would stand idly by until noticed or the two finished their conversation
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Jan 1, 2013 16:25:11 GMT -5
Caitlyn smiled at Jayce, "Hello luv, I felt that I should pay a visit."
In one hand, she held a small vase of fragrant flowers while her other hand, the one she used to knock on the door, moved over to better hold the vase.
"And by saying I felt that I should, I saw your mother at the market and she asked me to bring these to you. Says she doesn't want your lab smelling like oil, dust and all the usual smells of a techmaturgist."
Caitlyn shoved it towards him, "So, here you are. Be sure to put them near a window so you don't get them killed too quickly."
Ezreal went to Jayce's Lab curious of what his antique had help Jayce come up with a new invention. Seeing as the door open Ezreal walked into the lab while saying.
"Hey Jayce I was wonder about what you did to anti..."
Then Ezreal sees the sheriff of Piltover Caitlyn and the mysterious centaur Hecarim.
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Jan 1, 2013 19:17:18 GMT -5
"Honestly, Ezreal, I'm not quite sure how I could even begin." The sheriff pointed via her hat at the large centaur revenant behind her, "I'm mostly hoping he doesn't try killing the entire lot of us. It would be quite messy."
Post by The Shadow of War on Jan 1, 2013 20:48:38 GMT -5
"The only ones that i have "killed" are these guards by my side, once i leave the city i will return them to their pathetic previous state." The Shadow pointed his halberd at Ezreal "You, i also have buisness with YOU. Expect a visit."
Caitlyn smiled at Jayce, "Hello luv, I felt that I should pay a visit."
In one hand, she held a small vase of fragrant flowers while her other hand, the one she used to knock on the door, moved over to better hold the vase.
"And by saying I felt that I should, I saw your mother at the market and she asked me to bring these to you. Says she doesn't want your lab smelling like oil, dust and all the usual smells of a techmaturgist."
Caitlyn shoved it towards him, "So, here you are. Be sure to put them near a window so you don't get them killed too quickly."
"Typical mom," Jayce took the flower vase in one hand, leaving the door open and placing it on the tiny windowsill, "Always thinking of making the things in life a little more beautiful."
He walked back over to where Caitlyn was."Anything I can get you while you're he- oh, hey Ezreal... Hecarim." The Defender's trademarked smile turned to a blank face. "What brings you guys here?"
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Jan 2, 2013 0:28:27 GMT -5
Caitlyn reached over her shoulder, grabbed her rifle that was slung over her shoulder and slid it onto her her hands. She clicked the safety off, flipped another switch and stared at Jayce, "May I come in for now, luv? I don't want Hecarim to be breathing down my neck, and I was going to ask if you're in the mood for a bit of tea."
Ezreal replied with Hecarim with his same old cocky attitude
"Well now Hecarim what kind of business you want with me? Is it because I mounted some expeditions into the Shadow Isles? Heh. We will speak of this later."
Then Ezreal turns his attention to the newly dumbfounded Jayce
"Well for my reason coming here is to see what you did with my antique and the new invention that was inspired by it."
Caitlyn reached over her shoulder, grabbed her rifle that was slung over her shoulder and slid it onto her her hands. She clicked the safety off, flipped another switch and stared at Jayce, "May I come in for now, luv? I don't want Hecarim to be breathing down my neck, and I was going to ask if you're in the mood for a bit of tea."
"Come on in, I highly doubt you're Viktor in disguise." A quick chuckle, his eyes dead set on Hecarim. "Some tea would be great. I've got a tea maker somewhere..." Jayce walked past his workbench to a series of large, labeled boxes, pulling the one labeled "Kitchen Appliances" out. As he sifted through them to find his self-heating teapot, he listened to Ezreal ask about the invention and answered him. "After this tea with Miss Caitlyn, I'll show you what I've done so far with the artifact. It's pretty cool, but made of wood, so I'll have to remake it into a more lasting form. If she doesn't mind, I suppose you could have tea with us." Jayce ignores Hecarim for now, other than brief eye contact and a nod to his guards motioning them to leave him be.
"Hey if I takes time for you to show your invention might as well sit back, and have some tea with some conversations with fellow Piltover representatives."
Ezreal was feeling the mood to hang out with his fellow champions as his expeditions, and researching old tomes does get lonely at times.
Post by The Shadow of War on Jan 2, 2013 1:55:58 GMT -5
((The guards have been "robbed" of their souls Jayce.))
Hecarim looks over at Ezreal before speaking once again, the fire in his eyes briefly igniting their usual greenish blue. Yes, your expeditions into the Shadow Isles have piqued my interest, that and we have a situation we believe you may be able to help us with.
He then lightly slams his halberd before glaring at Jayce "My king has given me a mission, and that mission was to tell you this, as a gesture of kindness before your inevitable end: The shadow isles will side with you living until this conflict is resolved. What conflict you ask Defender? That will be revealed to your people in the future.
With that, The shadow turned and made his exit. The guards that were with him turning back to their normal pathetic living selves.
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