Post by The Mechanized Menace on Apr 18, 2013 0:15:22 GMT -5
Rumble was forced to pinch his nose as soon as he caught a whiff of Gragas' breath. He nearly gagged at the scent and waited for a few seconds until he let go of his nose. Irritated, the impatient mechanic glared at the scouts.
"Oi! Can't ye get him down any faster?! I've got better things to do than sit 'round here and wait all day!"
Post by The Megling Gunner on Apr 18, 2013 8:31:22 GMT -5
Tristana was visibly annoyed at having to be so close to the snoring giant, and then Rumble went off. "Well, unless you want to risk damaging the building, I think they're doing great! Don't drop him please." Tristana took a few steps back to get away from the smell and the noise.
At last, the cables holding Gragas would finally touch the ground. This interrupted Gragas's snoring, and his eyes briefly fluttered open, then closed again. Eventually, his eyes opened abruptly.
"Ehhh, wha...." Gragas, clearly confused as to where he was or what he was doing, sat up in his makeshift confines. Then, the headache set in. "Oooooh! What happened 'ere?" Gragas was in obvious frustration, his head bent over and his teeth were grit. This was one of the worst hangovers Gragas had ever had, and he had had more hangovers than he had brain cells.
"Uhhhh..." Gragas lied down once more, not acknowledging any of the yordles, but instead focusing on how much of a headache he had. Suddenly, he remembered. "Fizz!" Gragas shot up, ignoring his headache for the time being. Unfortunately, he realized too late that there were still yordles around him.
"Oh...I mean, uh... I'm up! No need ta worry!" Gragas sheepishly grinned at all of the yordles around him, especially Teemo, as he knew that the Swift Scout would not take his previous disturbance lightly.
Post by The Swift Scout on Apr 19, 2013 0:38:04 GMT -5
Teemo sighed with relief when the tension of the lines went loose, and he fell to his knees in exhaustion with the rest of the scouts. When Gragas was up again he stared at the man for a long while with curiosity. Fizz's name rung in the scout's ears for a short time. After all of two nanoseconds his eyes went wide with realization and he immediately looked down at Tristana, shouting with a rushed tone.
"Tristana, did you hear that? Gragas just mentioned Fizz. I thought it was odd for him to show up here, but if it has anything to do with that trickster we'll have to be careful. We should send out a squad of Scouts and Megling to search the city just in case he's here causing trouble somewhere."
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Apr 19, 2013 1:57:56 GMT -5
Meanwhile, on a nearby roof, Fizz was looking at the scene. So, Gragas mentioned him in his drunken state. Didn't matter much, there was nothing the yordles could do at this state to stop their plans, especially since they had no idea what he'd done. So, he decides to mess around with them a bit.
He hops on the the roof of the building closest to Teemo and clings to the edge of the roof upside down with his feet, looking at Teemo with his usual grin.
"So, what's this gatherin' all about? Hey Gragas, how're you doin' over there?
Were you looking for me Teemo? I heard ya mentioning my name. Didn't know you were a fan of me."
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Apr 21, 2013 13:06:33 GMT -5
As soon as Rumble heard the mention of Fizz's name, his ears perked up and his eyes became slightly more alert. However, he soon considered that Fizz wasn't actually anywhere in the vicinity and that Gragas was just being too drunk.
That is, until Fizz suddenly appeared up right in front of his eyes.
Rumble nearly fell backwards, but he soon got up and crossed his arms. Too much trouble was happening in one day, and he was certain that the prankster was only going to add more.
"Eh?! Where'd you show up, fishbreath?! We've gotten plenty of trouble here already, we don't need anyone like you to bring some more!"
Post by The Swift Scout on Apr 21, 2013 13:28:21 GMT -5
Teemo stares blankly at Fizz with empty eyes, clearly not amused by the arrival. His voice is without emotion, almost monotonous.
"Save it for the ones who care, Fizz. Just tell us what you did, and then get out. And don't bother denying it. We've never had so many unannounced visitors before, and considering you're one of them and the state of another was far more drunk that he's ever been before, I'd say you've had something to do with it."
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Apr 21, 2013 13:58:39 GMT -5
Fizz shakes his head and laughs at the reactions from both Rumble and Teemo.
"What, I can't come and visit without being called out on doing something? And what would I have to do with a well known drunk being well... drunk off his ass. That's just normal for 'im.
Besides, even if I had done something, I wouldn't tell either of ya. You two have no sense of humor. Seriously, this whole city is advertised as the friendliest place on land, yet Trist there is the only one with any sense of humor I've seen outta ya. Out of the ones that actually live here at least.
So, since you are gonna do nothing but bother me, I'm just gonna be on my way and go find someone actually nice in this town. Have fun with Gragas."
He then easily lifts himself back up to the roof and drops down on the other side, starting to make his way towards the center of the city, to the main fountain. This would be fun.
Post by The Swift Scout on Apr 21, 2013 14:10:21 GMT -5
Teemo watches Fizz go, quietly thinking to himself...
No, Gragas isn't just some mindless drunk. From what I've heard, not even his own concoctions were able to make him stumble around like this. And why would he even come to Bandle even? It had to be Fizz. Last time that trickster was here he tried pulling all kinds of pranks. Something is definitely up.
Teemo looks to Rumble, and then down to Tristana. They could clean things up here. He had bigger fish to fry. Quickly, so as to not lose sight of Fizz, the scout makes his way down from the rooftop and follows the Atlantean into town.
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Apr 21, 2013 14:33:03 GMT -5
Fizz glances over his shoulder, noticing Teemo in the corner of his eye. So the boy scout follows him. Well, there was nothing he could do to prove Fizz did anything, since his prank would have him in his full vision when it took effect. So, he continues walking to the fountain, and looks around with a smile.
"So, I've heard around that this place is a the friendliest place on land. Would y'all like to prove that right? Because your Scoutie and the junkyard boy sure put a dent in that reputation."
A fair few yordles start moving over to Fizz, mumbling to each other and looking at the Trickster with a surprised look. What was he doing in Bandle? Was he going to pull something off? But he had nothing on him, surely he wouldn't be able to do anything?
Slowly, a fairly large group of yordles is following Fizz, who is laughing and smiling as he walks on to the fountain. Surely even Teemo wouldn't try anything without proof in front of this many people.
"This is more like it, I knew that rep wasn't just made up."
Post by The Swift Scout on Apr 23, 2013 6:47:55 GMT -5
Teemo had no intention of taking Fizz down while he was still in the city. That could be a bit dangerous. Instead, he'd follow the Atlantean until he'd left, just in case he tried to pull something. The scout makes his way around the crowd of yordles as much as he can, keeping a view of Fizz. It didn't help that he wasn't exactly one of the taller yordles in the bunch.
Meanwhile, Gragas was still on the ground, suffering from a terrible headache. "Oof..." The large man was clearly in a bad state. Suddenly, remembering his prank, he suddenly grinned once more. Fizz must have filled the water supply already!
Noticing that Rumble and Trist didn't proceed to follow Fizz through town, Gragas moaned loudly. "Ah...could one of ya get some water for my terrible headache...oh, it hurts oh so much!"
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Apr 24, 2013 10:58:00 GMT -5
Rumble crosses his arms and looks at Gragas disapprovingly. Though the mechanic was clearly irritated, he would do just about anything to get Gragas out of the city so that he could resume his work.
"Fine, I'll get you one glass... but only on the condition that you don't pull any more funny stuff, or else you'll be feeling something much worse than a headache, fat un'!" Rumble shouted. He climbed down the building and marched towards a nearby water pipe. After filling a cup with water, he tramped back to Gragas to hand him the cup.
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Apr 29, 2013 0:47:35 GMT -5
Fizz continues walking on forwards to the main square of the City, looking at the fountain in anticipation. He had played everything near perfectly thanks to Gragas's distraction, and so forth could not be blamed for anything because there was no proof.
He turns around and looks at the crowd gathered with a chuckle. Maybe not everyone around was such a bore as Teemo. Now... what to do to keep these people busy.
"So, how're y'all doing today? Hopefully more cheerful than your Scout captain. Just because I'm here, he's spyin' on me because of my reputation of throwing a prank or two. As you all can see, I got nothing on me, so he's just bein' a jerk because of something I've done before."
He laughs and looks over to Teemo, waving and him with a grin on his face while leaning against his trident. This was amusing. He probably couldn't get the crowd against Teemo, but it might be possible that they wouldn't be on his side if the Scout chose to try something.
Gragas looked at the water disapprovingly. If he drank it, the day was essentially over for Gragas. He furrowed his eyebrows, and squinted at the yordle, trying to figure out how Rumble might possibly drink the water.
He hesitantly took the cup. "No need to be bashful! 'Ave a drink yourself! There's no need to get so thirsty..." Gragas gestured towards the water pipe once again, pretending to drink from the cup.
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