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towerofanimus2012-05-07 08:11 pm
isthatashortjoke) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-07 08:11 pm
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I AM EVIL, STOP LAUGHING!
Characters: Veigar and you!
Setting: Dorm Floor
Format: Starting with prose, anything is game afterwards.
Summary: The Tower now has a very volatile Yordle!
Warnings: Depends, anything's possible with this shorty.
Veigar slowly opened his eyes and frowned, the pounding in his head a simple nuisance, nothing he hadn't experienced before. He struggled during the paralysis, wondering which of the blasted Champions had managed to sneak up on him. Cass? Jax? Taric? Amumu? No, impossible! He was Veigar after all, he'd be the one getting the jump on them!
Finally he was able to move and he quickly took a glance around, searching for whoever had brought him here. He had a few choice words to have with them and all of them ended in PAIN. That's when he decided that he'd read over the letters, after all, no use running around flinging spells just yet. Going over them a few times, the Yordle remained silent, looking around every so often as he re-read them over and over again, finally setting them down and grabbing his belongings from his trunk. Once he finished placing his final gauntlet on, he raised an angry frist at his captors and raw power crackled around it.
"MY WORLD CANNOT BE DESTROYED! I'M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO DECIDED WHEN AND HOW IT'LL BE DESTORYED! ME! THE GREAT VEIGAR! NOT YOU!"
Well, that was one way of making it known you had arrived.
Setting: Dorm Floor
Format: Starting with prose, anything is game afterwards.
Summary: The Tower now has a very volatile Yordle!
Warnings: Depends, anything's possible with this shorty.
Veigar slowly opened his eyes and frowned, the pounding in his head a simple nuisance, nothing he hadn't experienced before. He struggled during the paralysis, wondering which of the blasted Champions had managed to sneak up on him. Cass? Jax? Taric? Amumu? No, impossible! He was Veigar after all, he'd be the one getting the jump on them!
Finally he was able to move and he quickly took a glance around, searching for whoever had brought him here. He had a few choice words to have with them and all of them ended in PAIN. That's when he decided that he'd read over the letters, after all, no use running around flinging spells just yet. Going over them a few times, the Yordle remained silent, looking around every so often as he re-read them over and over again, finally setting them down and grabbing his belongings from his trunk. Once he finished placing his final gauntlet on, he raised an angry frist at his captors and raw power crackled around it.
"MY WORLD CANNOT BE DESTROYED! I'M THE ONLY ONE ALLOWED TO DECIDED WHEN AND HOW IT'LL BE DESTORYED! ME! THE GREAT VEIGAR! NOT YOU!"
Well, that was one way of making it known you had arrived.
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[Naoya Attempts a Contact! (http://imperialsun.dreamwidth.org/1881.html)
ANGRY: ☐☐☐☐
HAPPY: ☐☐☐☐
EAGER: ☐☐☐☐
SCARED: ☐☐☐☐
> Persuade
- Taunt
- Invite
- Sing]
"Do you usually work along? We could team up, if you want."
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This was frustrating, not only could he not get answers by whatever brought him here, but now whoever this was was asking to team up?!
Okay, so that wasn't such a bad thing considering he worked better in teams but still!
"I only team up with the strong! I hate carrying weaklings! If you want to team up with The Great Veigar! You have to show some skill!"
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[ANGRY: ☒☐☐
HAPPY: ☐☐☐
EAGER: ☐☐☐
SCARED: ☐☐☐
- Persuade
> Taunt
- Invite
- Sing]
"Skill? I already know what I'm capable of, but I haven't see you do anything. What makes you so certain about what you can do?" As he said this, Naoya looked incredibly confident in himself. It was practically radiating from him.
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"WHAT?! I can do MANY things! I am the MASTER OF RAW POWER!" he bellowed raising a crackling fist into the air, eyes narrowed into fiery slits.
"You also don't seem the type to walk up and proclaim their greatness, so I'm inclined to believe you are bluffing!" Veigar raised an eyebrow, looking him up and down.
"Although... you might have potential simply for striding up to ME and claiming such a ridiculous offense!"
[[+1 happy]]
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HAPPY: ☒☐☐☐
EAGER: ☐☐☐☐
SCARED: ☐☐☐☐
- Persuade
- Taunt
> Invite
- Sing]
Naoto spun his gun around, before answering again. Had you ever seen a gun before? He...had no idea, but he was going to try anyway. He gave Veigar a smile.
"I am a Persona user with the ability to control the thousands of masks that live inside our souls. If you join my group, it could be easier to fight off the monsters that are in this tower!"
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"If anything you'd want me to join your group! Anyone with the all powerful Veigar on their side is bound to be victorious!"
[[Eager +1]]