Post by The Swift Scout on May 24, 2013 18:01:53 GMT -5
Teemo blushes a little when the hand clamps over his mouth, but the look in his eyes tells that he's displeased. He crosses his arms and walks backwards alongside his friend, allowing to lead him out of the city and to the workshop. However, he doesn't stay seated inside for long. Soon he's curiously looking over Rumble's shoulder at the mixture in the bowl, awing once in a while. The captain narrows his eyes at the water for a while, having a funny thought about it but not quite able to understand what he's thinking about. He takes a big whiff of the scent and coughs, covering his nose and mouth.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on May 24, 2013 21:17:40 GMT -5
Rumble stirred the homogeneous mixture for a while more before setting down the spoon and picking up the bowl. Rumble put the bowl in Teemo's hands, though he still held a very firm grip on the bowl with his own hand. The mechanic shot a piercing glare at Teemo that could instantly wilt a flower.
Post by The Swift Scout on May 26, 2013 18:20:34 GMT -5
Teemo gives a needlessly loud groan and returns the glare, picking up the bowl and starting to slowly drink it without so much as a breath every thirty seconds. By the time he's halfway through the disgusting concoction, his eye starts twitching and he drops the bowl, spilling liquid everywhere. The captain staggers on his feet for a few moments before falling backwards, eyes rolling up into his skull. A faint, gurgling moan streamed from his mouth as he lay unconscious on the floor.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on May 27, 2013 7:26:15 GMT -5
The mechanic growls, extremely irritated that everything that could possibly go wrong today has gone wrong. He kicks at Teemo's feet twice and yells at him, mainly to let out some anger.
"Get up, you stupid oaf! You're supposed to be feeling better now! Ugh... guess I'll have to do this myself..."
Rumble carries Teemo into the bedroom and places him on the bed. He hastily tosses the bedsheets over the scout before leaving the room and locking the door so Teemo wouldn't escape into the main room while drunk.
"Sigh... What a fun day this is, yep yep," the mechanic mutters to himself. He packs a couple of forensic tools before exiting the workshop and venturing back out to the city once more.
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Jun 3, 2013 13:02:24 GMT -5
((Yeah, you can start it just as well here. Also, it would give me something to do as well as I do not think I can do much here before Gragas is under interrogation as Fizz is trying to get him out.))
((Alright, end of the year stuff is done. Let's get this finished!))
When Gragas came to, he was immobile, and he had no idea where he was. All he could remember...he got really drunk...and there were little furry, blue creatures...yordles, of course. The large man shook his head and moaned. "Where in the bloody 'ell am I?" Gragas couldn't put his finger on what he could have done in his drunken state, but to be bound by some...unknown force...it must have been bad.
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Jun 13, 2013 2:37:42 GMT -5
After half an hour of searching for clues with no luck, Rumble turned around and walked back to the workshop when he suddenly remembered that the city still held Gragas captive in the police station. Rumble hurriedly ran towards the station, then slammed open the doors when he reached there. He quickly ran towards the interrogation room and found Gragas, whose limbs were tied up should he try to belly slam through the walls.
"Alright, fat 'un, let's talk," Rumble growled. He quickly sat down and slammed his palm onto the table. "I know you were part of the whole drunk fiasco, so don't try to hide it. What I wanna know is how and why, so let's make this as painless as possible. How did you manage to get erry' single yordle drunk?"
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