Now, I’m an unbiased storyteller, so I’ll mention Tristy might have had an ever-so-slight malfunction around this point. Oh, his face! Kid looked like I’d harpooned him! Meanwhile, Kesu was so busy monologuing to his club-wielding amateur thugs about being the strong future of Shurima that he didn’t even notice me until I was blocking out the sun from the cockpit of the sweetest of bipedal mechs, my beloved Tristy. Not to escape, obviously-I was walking to an especially large, tarpaulin-covered, metallic form… So I wasn’t walking away from this bully. It’s a cover-a front-for where the portal back home appears once I set things up juuuuust right. I mentioned my stall, right? Shuttered, overlooked, and full of bric-a-brac that’s way too good to ever sell to humans. Son of Governor Rance! Walk away, or we’ll clear this plaza of all its trash!” He scoffed with his stupid face, “You don’t know who you’re dealing with, old man. So I got up in the big bully’s face-well, up in his knees-and I said, “Hey, kid. We should throw you with the rest of the garbage on this old man’s pile of junk.” You’re ugly and you can’t even walk.” He pointed at my broken cart. He was all, “You’re Shuriman trash, Anaktu. But still, that’s a pretty mean thing to say! My hackles went up until I realized he was talking to the scrawny kid. He said, “Where d’you think you’re rolling, armadillo-bug?” I said, “Do I look like your grandfather?” This kid didn’t have my winning smile, or my razor-sharp cheekbones, and his ears weren’t even furry, so there was barely any family resemblance.Īnyway, the laughing kids had a ringleader: a nasty-looking boy wearing an oversized Noxian-style tunic and iron-capped boots. He was trying to pick himself up off the ground and onto the sorriest excuse for a mech I’d ever seen-a board with wheels-and he wasn’t laughing. But these were younger humans, a bunch of ’em, and most of ’em were laughing at the scrawny kid who’d slammed into me and my cart. I jumped back on my feet in a heartbeat, surrounded by mortals again. If I had to hear another cheery “Water and shade to you!” greeting, I was gonna get heated.Īnyway, I’d almost gotten my cart full of treasure to my stall, thinking how great it’d be to get back in my junkyard, when whammo! I was flat on my backside. I’d been all “You want how much for that teapot?!” and “There’s no way that’s an authentic Ascended-age mace with that iconography!”īut a whole day around mortals was enough for me. Having just out-negotiated those dumb human merchants in the Grand Marketplace, I was feeling good. Rumble fires off a group of rockets, creating a wall of flames that damages and slows enemies.So I was walking through this little plaza off the library district in Nashramae-super dusty, flagstones older than empires, and usually pretty quiet. While in Danger Zone the damage and slow percentage is increased. Rumble launches a harpoon, electrocuting his target with magic damage, slowing their Move Speed, and reducing their Magic Resist. While in Danger Zone, the shield strength and speed bonus is increased. Rumble pulls up a shield, protecting him from damage and granting him a quick burst of speed. While in Danger Zone this damage is increased. Rumble torches opponents in front of him, dealing magic damage in a cone for 3 seconds. When he reaches 100% Heat, he starts Overheating, gaining bonus Attack Speed and granting his basic attacks bonus damage, but making him unable to cast spells for a few seconds. When he reaches 50% Heat he reaches Danger Zone, granting all his basic abilities bonus effects.
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