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Helping the War Effort
1. Action, around Union in the general vicinity of Gilgamesh Wulfenbach's Workshop
Throughout the day, a duo (and by duo we mean "pretty much only Ezreal") have been moving back and forth between the workshop and any number of other areas. He can usually be seen carrying large and rather heavy looking loads of scrap. Ancient Golem the Tyranitar, Dragon the Charizard and Vilemaw the Metagross have unfortunately also been conscripted to assist, and none of them seem to be in a particularly good mood about that, judging by the low, constant stream of bitching and swears coming from Ezreal's mouth as he carries and inevitably drops the large pallets
2. Action, inside Gilgamesh Wulfenbach's Workshop
Later that night, the door has been flung open, likely due to the immense heat emanating from the workshop. Ungodly sounds, banging, clanking, drilling, and the occasional explosion can be heard, as well as the occasional explosion of human voices
"No you can NOT set the drill frequency that high! You'll melt the rock straight into the cockpit you moron!"
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Gilgamesh stood before a massive, vaguely cylindrical shape under a cloth cover. He cleared his throat before speaking.
"If we are to be fighting underground, then we should take heed to remember that our battles are not limited to a mere two dimensions. Nor should we limit ourselves to the tunnels that already exist. To that end, I have built a device that will offer our forces considerable tactical advantage. BEHOLD!"
He ripped aside the covering to reveal what looked like a giant metal can, with a horrifying array of drill bits attached to one end and spiked tank treads running along the sides.
"My tunneling engine is fully capable of boring through ten yards of solid granite in an hour, allowing us to strike at Gigas's forces from just about anywhere in the tunnel network. The main compartment holds up to six people. And if the passengers are carrying some of Ms. Ryuuko's pokeballs, that can turn into a sizeable raiding party quite quickly.
With the power of SCIENCE on our side, Gigas' defeat is inevitable!"
[OOC: Red is Gil, blue text is Ezreal. This is a joint post between Ezreal and Gil, either can respond or if you prefer you can specify who you are addressing in your tag title]
Throughout the day, a duo (and by duo we mean "pretty much only Ezreal") have been moving back and forth between the workshop and any number of other areas. He can usually be seen carrying large and rather heavy looking loads of scrap. Ancient Golem the Tyranitar, Dragon the Charizard and Vilemaw the Metagross have unfortunately also been conscripted to assist, and none of them seem to be in a particularly good mood about that, judging by the low, constant stream of bitching and swears coming from Ezreal's mouth as he carries and inevitably drops the large pallets
2. Action, inside Gilgamesh Wulfenbach's Workshop
Later that night, the door has been flung open, likely due to the immense heat emanating from the workshop. Ungodly sounds, banging, clanking, drilling, and the occasional explosion can be heard, as well as the occasional explosion of human voices
"No you can NOT set the drill frequency that high! You'll melt the rock straight into the cockpit you moron!"
3. Video
Gilgamesh stood before a massive, vaguely cylindrical shape under a cloth cover. He cleared his throat before speaking.
"If we are to be fighting underground, then we should take heed to remember that our battles are not limited to a mere two dimensions. Nor should we limit ourselves to the tunnels that already exist. To that end, I have built a device that will offer our forces considerable tactical advantage. BEHOLD!"
He ripped aside the covering to reveal what looked like a giant metal can, with a horrifying array of drill bits attached to one end and spiked tank treads running along the sides.
"My tunneling engine is fully capable of boring through ten yards of solid granite in an hour, allowing us to strike at Gigas's forces from just about anywhere in the tunnel network. The main compartment holds up to six people. And if the passengers are carrying some of Ms. Ryuuko's pokeballs, that can turn into a sizeable raiding party quite quickly.
With the power of SCIENCE on our side, Gigas' defeat is inevitable!"
[OOC: Red is Gil, blue text is Ezreal. This is a joint post between Ezreal and Gil, either can respond or if you prefer you can specify who you are addressing in your tag title]
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"It's the biggest open space we have in this thing for disposing of loose stone. We'll just shunt it through there and out the back. What's the problem?"
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He put down the welder as this rather obvious thought infiltrated his forebrain.
"Oh right. Passengers."
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Why does everyone have to be so unreasonable?
"Okay, then if we make channels down the outside of the main housing, we should be able to direct the rock behind us. It won't be as fast, though."
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2, because someone has to look out for these idiots.
Although you might, because it appears that she has food
that she had no personal hand in making. She knocks on the door, then, hearing the unearthly noises coming from inside, uses her forearm to bang on it.Then shakes it a bit, because ow that really hurt. Gil get a doorbell, seriously. ]
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Oy! Gil! Door!
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[Too busy lathing to answer door.]
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Hoozit?
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Expecting Gil to answer, Lux is surprised when she doesn't see anyone open the door. Looking around, she only notices Zoing when it speaks. ]
Huh? Oh!
[ She takes a few steps back, holding up the bag. ]
Ah, I brought something for Ezreal and Gil. I figured that they haven't eaten yet.
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[Zoing held out both...hmm, it appears to have lobster style claws instead of hands.]
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...and almost as crazy as some of the stuff that one crazy Council Engineer cranks out.
[Gil, you might know who Right's referring to here.]
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...Councilor Wulfenbach?
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So, what's your name?
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Ehhhh?! You're that guy's son?!
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Without bothering to knock, she just waltzes in, a Rotomcycle whining to a halt as Swinedimple follows.]
Gil! What the hell are you doing making all this racket?!
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Also, EYES!
[That warning given, Gil pulls a switch and there's an eye searing light.]
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[Lucca throws up a hand and turns away in time but when the flash fades...]
What are you doing?!
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Not bad, not bad at all. That should hold nicely.
[Oh right, people.]
I'm winning us the war! Or helping, anyways.
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Just a small threadjack, carry on
[video] 3! hope a late tag in is ok!
[Wow that...that looks like something else.]
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