Blasting through a Winter Wonderland~ [Open]

[adorably_evilish]

Characters: Veigar and you!
Setting: Throughout the tower and floor Twenty-Five
Format: Either or.
Summary: Veigar seems to have caught a cold and isn't all too happy about it.+ ... Veigar being nice? What in the hell?
Warnings: It's Veigar... Enough said.

Throughout the Tower:

Veigar seems to be in a foul mood, muttering up a storm about how wretched and irritating this tower is and how he will still find away to bring it to it's knees! Or to ruble... whatever you bring down a tower to! He sniffles every now and then, wiping at his face seemingly where his nose would be if the shadows that usually hide his features weren't covering them.

Approaching him might not be the best of ideas considering that he's annihilated a few creatures along the way. No denizens of the tower, simply monsters that thought messing with the Yordle when he was in a foul mood would be a good idea. It took little effort and less thought but as always there was a delightful glee whenever he destroyed something as it just kept adding to his infinite font of power.

Floor Twenty-Five:

The scene in this floor is a stark opposite of what could be seen throughout... well anything else in the tower involving Veigar! The short Yordle seems to be out in the flower fields with a potted plant at his side wherever he goes. He seems to be tending to the plants? Okay, that in itself was weird enough considering who was doing it. He sniffled here and there, wiping at his nose but seemed to simply be doing it quietly. His gaze seemed far off in thought for some reason and there was no real method to the madness that was happening.

It just was.

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Floor 25

[scorchedchivalry]

A shadow fell across him as Saber came up to look at the potted plant. She'd never seen something like that and, considering the being that looked like a dark wizard of sorts was carrying it around, it was important. And it reminded her of a lion in plant form.

Yes, that was the real reason she came up to look at it.

"Is that plant carnivorous?"

[adorably_evilish]

Veigar hadn't expected company while he did something he tried to keep in secret but that didn't mean they needed to know just why he was out here.

He turned quickly and narrowed his eyes before shifting his gaze to the plant.

"It is, yes. But it pretty much eats a lot of everything. Chompimus isn't picky."

[scorchedchivalry]

If he was expecting Saber to make fun of him for his gardening, it wasn't going to happen. She didn't care at all and know nothing of him. But... the plant was really cute, so Saber knelt down next to it.

"I like it. I shall assume it is from your world and not something you found here. Is Chompimus its name or its type?"

[adorably_evilish]

Veigar shook his head.

"It was a g-- Err someone gave it to me, from their world." He looked away for a few moments before frowning and turning back to Chompimus.

"He is Chompimus the mighty! Yes, that is his name, but they told me his type was Dandy Lion. He does kind of look like a lion... if it was a flower."

[scorchedchivalry]

"A proper name for a lion... plant," Saber declared. "Does that person have another or is Chompimus the only one in the Tower? I would like to acquire my own if possible."

She reached out to touch the mane-like petals with gentleness. She wasn't worried about being bitten; being a Servant with an Endurance Rank of A meant she wouldn't suffer damage from normal means. And, really, it would just be even cuter to her if it did try to chew on her hand.

[kingofthetoybox]

Porky has been sitting on his couch in front of the television hooked up to the alien video game console, partaking in it. It, admittedly, did shake him a little to see this little man come out and break the machines all of a sudden. A little shocked, a little irritated, Porky sits still holding his controller, waiting for an explanation on what just happened.

"... So I take it you're type to just ragequit when you're losing."

[adorably_evilish]

"I DON'T lose! This place isn't deserving of my presence! And now this blasted cold has gotten me sick! ME?! Of all people!"

He grumbled as he walked, annoyed at the entire thing and rubbing the back of his sleeve against his nose.

[kingofthetoybox]

"You're not winning either," Porky states simply, throwing aside his useless controller. He doesn't move from his spot on the couch, however. All he does is place a hand on his knee and continue talking.

"If you're so angry, then do something about it. From what I'm seeing, what you're doing here is a lot more useless than what those idiot rioters were doing."

[adorably_evilish]

"I have been doing something! Many things! But this wretched place keeps displacing any at--" And then he sneezed in the middle of his rant. A large discharge of energy leaving his hand and making a new hole into one of the items in the location.

"Gods be damned I hate this cold!"

[kingofthetoybox]

Now that? That was pretty impressive. Porky's mind is already operating, wondering exactly how he can use this person. Based on their previous conversations, he isn't against the idea of allying with others.

"If only there was a way to make some permanent damage. I'm seeing that recklessly tearing apart what's in your way doesn't do a thing. Why not just take a breather and use whatever mind you have underneath that big hat to, oh, I don't know... Think. Instead of break. Just for a teensy bit."

floor 25

[myblueskies]

Romeo was on this floor more often considering it was slightly warmer than the rest of the tower, he spotted his roommate and watched him. He was cautious around him considering how angry Veigar usually was. But at the moment he seemed calm... and was looking after flowers...

"Did you plant any sir?" He approaches with a smile.

[isthatashortjoke]

Veigar looked over his shoulder, narrowing his eyes a little but not really looking threatening, not now in the least. "Oh it's you... Surprised you left the safety of the room or your friends." he said nonchalantly as he placed the water can down and turned to face his roommate.

"No, I didn't... I was just... passing by and decided I had nothing better to do. That and Chompimus needed to get out of the cold; He likes this place."

[myblueskies]

Romeo shrugged, the tower was big and sometimes he went for a long time without seeing his friends just because he couldn't find them. "Is Chompimus you're friend?" Romeo asked pointing at the plant, as if this was completely normal.

[adorably_evilish]

"It... it is a companion." He wouldn't admit it was a special companion so he would leave it at that.

And the concept of him considering anyone more than a minion was already outlandish enough!

[myblueskies]

Companion was just another word for friend, Romeo nodded at him, "Hello Chompimus! Do you like flowers too?"

[facedthetruth]

Margulis was on one of the dormitory floors, also slaughtering monsters both in an attempt to keep warm and to take out his own frustration over the tower's current condition and his own less than ideal health at the moment. That less than ideal health does mean that he can't use his more taxing abilities effectively, but his sword still made quick work of the common enemies. But it did give him something to blame when Veigar got to one of them before him. And once his attention had been drawn, it was fairly easy to catch him mumbling something about destroying the tower.

"What are you prattling on about?"

[adorably_evilish]

"What else would I be prattling on about?! Life in this place is droll enough without those incompetent fools at the top making it even more irrita--" And then a loud sneeze.

"Argh! I hate this wretched place..."

[facedthetruth]

"So you're throwing a glorified temper tantrum." It was blunt, but Margulis wasn't the type to sugar coat things even when he was in a good mood.

"I would be a hypocrite to argue the targets of your irritation, but complaining won't accomplish anything beyond getting on people's nerves."

[isthatashortjoke]

"A temper tantrum generally yields no results! No, I'm venting my anger productively. It's the minions of the tower or the captives. I'm sure we all know which ones the masses would prefer get eliminated!"

Not that he really cared what the masses of minions thought, but he wasn't in that foul a mood yet to go after the others that got dragged into the place.

[facedthetruth]

"As I said, I'm not objecting to the targets." He drummed his fingers along the flat of his sword, the stiff pointed tips of his gloves making quiet tapping noises as they hit the metal.

"But your complaining only serves to distract from the productive parts."

[sawthelockdown]

[Asako, of course, is in no way distressed by the fact that there is a tiny angry guy destroying things. Heck, she's not even five feet herself. No reason to be a jerk about it.

Still...did he have to track stuff into the library? Her bro would probably go on a rampage if any of the books got damaged.]

Hey, you mind being a little careful around the books?

[isthatashortjoke]

[Veigar was about to blast a bookcase when the voice stalled him long enough to know what he was about to do. He blinked and looked over at the source of the voice.]

Ah, yes it would be a tragedy to destroy the only source of knowledge in this place.

This wretched cold is clouding my vision...

[He wiped at his face with the back of his sleeve and sneezed, then sighed.]

[sawthelockdown]

Thanks. Naoya'd have a fit if this place got destroyed, I think.

[And by 'fit' she means angry big bro. She taps her fingers briefly on the table she's sitting at, before grabbing a handkerchief and walking over to give it to the...person? Yeah, apparently a person.]

Yeah, it seems to be going around. Hope you feel better soon - being sick like this is never fun.

[adorably_evilish]

[Veigar looks at the other for a few moments before taking the offered handkerchief and wiping his nose. He doesn't vocally thank them but simply nods.]

It's been annoyingly taxing... I've been feeling weaker and weaker each day and that is not a feeling I enjoy.

[sawthelockdown]

[Righty-o then, Veigar. That's fine too, and she just nods back in return.]

Yeah, that sounds about right, unfortunately. Only thing you can do is just...well, rest a lot.