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nexus_sages2015-07-14 12:41 pm
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There's a distinct smell of ozone gathering several feet in the air over the Nexus forum. When a low rumbling starts, that smell grows sharper, more electric. Something grinding, tearing, burning...
A sudden, massive white flash appears, along with it an unnerving and immediate lack of sound. Where one would normally expect something a little more thunderous- a bang, a pop, possibly a crack -there is just white noise that leaves anyone for several yards around with ringing ears. (Assuming they are in possession of ears, of course.) And as immediate as it had been there, the flash it gone, snapping shut like a hastily done-up zipper.
Left suspended in the air by this event is a bizarre, bearded gargoyle-like figure who is now left to gravity's devices. He plummets, clearly startled, but gathers his wits quick enough to avoid an undignified landing. There is a cold swirl of wind, his cape snaps outward into the distinct shape of bat wings, and allows him to settle gently onto his feet.
The man (person? creature?) jerkily looks about, taking brief stock of his surroundings; upon finding them unfamiliar, he wastes no time pointing his gem-tipped staff menacingly at any general gathering nearby, sharp teeth gritted.
"Who is the master of this realm? Speak, fools!" He looks around again, increasingly agitated, adjusting his grip on his staff, before shaking it again and additionally snapping, "Where is the Doctor? The Quickster!? Why did he contain all of YOU to this realm as well as me?! SPEAK!!"
Ixis Naugus has arrived and he demands to speak to a manager.
A sudden, massive white flash appears, along with it an unnerving and immediate lack of sound. Where one would normally expect something a little more thunderous- a bang, a pop, possibly a crack -there is just white noise that leaves anyone for several yards around with ringing ears. (Assuming they are in possession of ears, of course.) And as immediate as it had been there, the flash it gone, snapping shut like a hastily done-up zipper.
Left suspended in the air by this event is a bizarre, bearded gargoyle-like figure who is now left to gravity's devices. He plummets, clearly startled, but gathers his wits quick enough to avoid an undignified landing. There is a cold swirl of wind, his cape snaps outward into the distinct shape of bat wings, and allows him to settle gently onto his feet.
The man (person? creature?) jerkily looks about, taking brief stock of his surroundings; upon finding them unfamiliar, he wastes no time pointing his gem-tipped staff menacingly at any general gathering nearby, sharp teeth gritted.
"Who is the master of this realm? Speak, fools!" He looks around again, increasingly agitated, adjusting his grip on his staff, before shaking it again and additionally snapping, "Where is the Doctor? The Quickster!? Why did he contain all of YOU to this realm as well as me?! SPEAK!!"
Ixis Naugus has arrived and he demands to speak to a manager.
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"...How can you guard something for generations and not know what it is. That is completely stupid."
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She doesn't have daddy issues or anything. Nope, not her.
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It's like she suddenly started speaking in tongues for how he looks at her, not comprehending her words.
"Really now."
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"Well...Consider if it's so important to your father to keep it hidden and subdued, what better way to vex him than steal it from under him and unleash it? Quite the spit in the eye."
Yes, let's unleash the Fimbulwinter, that's a GREAT idea!
"Yeah, no. My grandfather died to protect the damn thing. And since I don't know what it is, I don't know how to stop it. Plus I don't know where my dad is."
Naugus will make a kickstarter for it!
"...And the problem is-...? Aside from the device's unknown location, I mean."
How did they even get on this subject. What is going on anymore.
Start doing it or he'll kick her?
"I prefer to know how things work before I use them. It seems safer that way."
PROJECTED GOAL: $RAGNAROK
"HHHHhhhhh...I SUPpose. Still. An intriguing matter. Were you ever in need of an accomplice to investigate it..." He gestures at himself, all smiles.
"Assuming, of course, you have, er. Passage back to the zone you came from." Unlike some people. He seriously has no idea where to start in his case. Maybe once he's done bothering Nexus inhabitants, he'll sniff around for a way back.
Because that ALWAYS goes well.
Don't ask how she paid for the help.
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A pause, his tail lazily curling around the base of his staff, perhaps idly.
"...Offer still stands were you to want some professional, magical help on this matter of finding whatever this item is."
Just sayin'.
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And she thought she was out of touch with pop culture.
"Thank you. I will keep that in mind."
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Although him not being blown off entirely or told to get lost re: his offers to track down world-shattering secret artifacts makes him glad! He even got thanked! He grins happily. Should this ever come to pass, it's gonna be a good damn time.
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It is so never going to happen. If she's going to team up with anyone to find it it'll be Malekith. He's got better hair. But Naugus has stopped yelling, so that's good.
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He's gonna still keep this conversation in mind. Forever. Any chance at artifacts of grand power and mystery? Sign him the heck up!
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That includes...whatever the hell he is. It's the easy answer, anyway.
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Naugus' expression sours when asked about his own race, however.
"I'm complicated."
Guess it was rude.
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"How long have you been in this place?" Let's change the subject!
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#sorrynotsorry
I LOL'd either way
Victory!
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