Post by sineG yuG lareneG on Sept 29, 2011 17:13:08 GMT -5
Outline: Werman, Thermite and Vulcan fight through past armies to get dark stuff
-Yin and Yang
-Black Jewel
-Dark Star
-Chaos Emerald
-San T's experimental stuff turning him into Infini T.
-Tortured Soul Game Guy
-Sumthin' from Magnus
-Shy Guy Tech
-Tutankoopa probably
-Rawk Hawk's belt
Additional ideas:
San T. steals the machine from Glitz Pit, mentioned in Chomp Country
Game Guy takes over the facility
Shy Guys are on high-alert from the attack on Chomp Country
Tutankoopa mentions San T.'s facilities
Some things to remember:
Werman's Travels Through Time (working title)
Werman was in his small crevice crowded with books as always. For a long time he had been seeking dark artifacts from every source imaginable, from Larry's petty dealings to Socrates' lengthy and dull lectures. But nothing... Over the course of time, the objects of power had gradually faded away through the course of the wars... The legendary Dark Star, who was the very embodiment of darkness. The famed Black Jewel, who could create legions of monsters on the spot. They had gradually disappeared throughout time. Some were annihilated, but the rest were simply... gone.
"Pardon me, sir..." Jade's voice came from the tunnel below.
"I am not to be disturbed!" Werman snapped. Vulcan was already starting to doubt his powers.
"I'm sorry, but Larry has reported something he found on the mountaintop."
Sighing, Werman got up to see what pointless thing the rat had discovered.
---
"...so I'm telling ya, this was just lying there!"
"Ye could at least tell yer pal who ya nicked it from. "
"It was just sitting there, honest!"
Werman was shocked at what stood in the center of the room. There stood a giant machine that he recognized from one of his more recent documents. It was used in a scandal at Glitz Pit before a bunch of Chomps had taken control of it. The owner has been stealing the power from across the lands. But what in blazes was it doing here, on Mt. Rugged?
"Has anyone examined this so far?"
Larry and Cap'n Blarggg turned from their petty argument.
"No, I just got a good whiff of something and found this up on the mountain."
"And did it occur to you that this could be a trap?'
"This is a prerecorded message. I, San T, have recently acquired this device from my little known attack on Chomp Country. However, my testing subjects have become rather displeased, and are starting to refuse further enhancements. In the event of rebellion, this device shall "
Yin-Yarn
Werman awoke to a ridiculous sight. He was in some land where everything looked as though it was taken from a crafts store. Paper butterflies and fuzzy Waddle Dees strolled around a colorful plaza. He was shocked that something he could be searching for would lie in a place like this. Nevertheless...
"...and that cloud looks like a pile of rocks, and that one..."
You imbecile! Have you already forgotten what the purpose of this journey was?
"Hm? Was I trying to kill revolutionize the Kiwis? Do I know what Kiwis are?"
Superiority! You were to kill Dreamland's greatest villains!
"Doesn't sound like something I was going to do. Rallying the cuttlefish sounds like a better way to dominate the world."
Werman was shocked someone so idiotic could possess the power he sought. He wasn't sure where Vulcan had gone, but this fool would be easy to overpower.
Whirling his magic staff through the air, he fired off a bolt of magic at the unsuspecting figure. He was engulfed in a bright blue explosion. Many of the Waddle Dees gave high pitched screams and fled.
As the dust cleared, two needles stood out among all the bits of string that had been Yin-Yarn. Coming down for a closer look, he inspected the sticks. Yes, these were definitely the artifacts he sought.
He was off looking for Vulcan when a tendril of yarn whipped around him.
"Hey now, don't come to a party if you don't wanna throw down," spoke a reconstructing Yin-Yarn with the outline of wings on his back.
---
Vulcan found himself in building that appeared to be made of cardboard. Thermite appeared to be chewing on the future.
"Hello there good sir!" A floating ball of yarn appeared out of nowhere.
"Where's-"
"Welcome to Patchland's finest apartment buildings! I am Dom Woole, owner of this residence. Would you care for a room?"
"I-"
"Splendid! Would you like to pay up front or will you-"
Vulcan tore Dom Woole in half and punched through the walls. He didn't like complications.
---
"Give me back the weapons and we won't have a problem."
"Fool, do you think I will just hand them over?"
"Give it!"
"No."
"GIMME!"
What followed was an embarrassing struggle as both the dark wizards tried to pull the artifacts away from each other.
"...Should we be helping the boss?" The captains were standing by watching their leader with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement.
"Well, I guess I could lend a hand..." The yarn dragon Fangora took a few steps before being crushed by the flimsy cardboard building Vulcan pushed aside.
"Whose lame idea was it to have troops made of yarn?"
---
Werman had finally managed to take flight while holding onto the large knitting needles, Yin-Yarn still hanging on. He seemed to weigh nothing.
"I stole these first! Find your own weapons!"
Yin-Yarn was proving impossible to shake. He was unable to get it away from Werman, but once he was in contact with something then it would be impossible to pry it from him. Werman noticed Vulcan's destructive path through the town.
"Vulcan! Lend me a hand over here!"
Vulcan glanced up to see his strategist trailing what appeared to be a length of purple yarn.
-Yin and Yang
-Black Jewel
-Dark Star
-Chaos Emerald
-San T's experimental stuff turning him into Infini T.
-Tortured Soul Game Guy
-Sumthin' from Magnus
-Shy Guy Tech
-Tutankoopa probably
-Rawk Hawk's belt
Additional ideas:
San T. steals the machine from Glitz Pit, mentioned in Chomp Country
Game Guy takes over the facility
Shy Guys are on high-alert from the attack on Chomp Country
Tutankoopa mentions San T.'s facilities
Some things to remember:
Werman's Travels Through Time (working title)
Werman was in his small crevice crowded with books as always. For a long time he had been seeking dark artifacts from every source imaginable, from Larry's petty dealings to Socrates' lengthy and dull lectures. But nothing... Over the course of time, the objects of power had gradually faded away through the course of the wars... The legendary Dark Star, who was the very embodiment of darkness. The famed Black Jewel, who could create legions of monsters on the spot. They had gradually disappeared throughout time. Some were annihilated, but the rest were simply... gone.
"Pardon me, sir..." Jade's voice came from the tunnel below.
"I am not to be disturbed!" Werman snapped. Vulcan was already starting to doubt his powers.
"I'm sorry, but Larry has reported something he found on the mountaintop."
Sighing, Werman got up to see what pointless thing the rat had discovered.
---
"...so I'm telling ya, this was just lying there!"
"Ye could at least tell yer pal who ya nicked it from. "
"It was just sitting there, honest!"
Werman was shocked at what stood in the center of the room. There stood a giant machine that he recognized from one of his more recent documents. It was used in a scandal at Glitz Pit before a bunch of Chomps had taken control of it. The owner has been stealing the power from across the lands. But what in blazes was it doing here, on Mt. Rugged?
"Has anyone examined this so far?"
Larry and Cap'n Blarggg turned from their petty argument.
"No, I just got a good whiff of something and found this up on the mountain."
"And did it occur to you that this could be a trap?'
"This is a prerecorded message. I, San T, have recently acquired this device from my little known attack on Chomp Country. However, my testing subjects have become rather displeased, and are starting to refuse further enhancements. In the event of rebellion, this device shall "
Yin-Yarn
Werman awoke to a ridiculous sight. He was in some land where everything looked as though it was taken from a crafts store. Paper butterflies and fuzzy Waddle Dees strolled around a colorful plaza. He was shocked that something he could be searching for would lie in a place like this. Nevertheless...
"...and that cloud looks like a pile of rocks, and that one..."
You imbecile! Have you already forgotten what the purpose of this journey was?
"Hm? Was I trying to kill revolutionize the Kiwis? Do I know what Kiwis are?"
Superiority! You were to kill Dreamland's greatest villains!
"Doesn't sound like something I was going to do. Rallying the cuttlefish sounds like a better way to dominate the world."
Werman was shocked someone so idiotic could possess the power he sought. He wasn't sure where Vulcan had gone, but this fool would be easy to overpower.
Whirling his magic staff through the air, he fired off a bolt of magic at the unsuspecting figure. He was engulfed in a bright blue explosion. Many of the Waddle Dees gave high pitched screams and fled.
As the dust cleared, two needles stood out among all the bits of string that had been Yin-Yarn. Coming down for a closer look, he inspected the sticks. Yes, these were definitely the artifacts he sought.
He was off looking for Vulcan when a tendril of yarn whipped around him.
"Hey now, don't come to a party if you don't wanna throw down," spoke a reconstructing Yin-Yarn with the outline of wings on his back.
---
Vulcan found himself in building that appeared to be made of cardboard. Thermite appeared to be chewing on the future.
"Hello there good sir!" A floating ball of yarn appeared out of nowhere.
"Where's-"
"Welcome to Patchland's finest apartment buildings! I am Dom Woole, owner of this residence. Would you care for a room?"
"I-"
"Splendid! Would you like to pay up front or will you-"
Vulcan tore Dom Woole in half and punched through the walls. He didn't like complications.
---
"Give me back the weapons and we won't have a problem."
"Fool, do you think I will just hand them over?"
"Give it!"
"No."
"GIMME!"
What followed was an embarrassing struggle as both the dark wizards tried to pull the artifacts away from each other.
"...Should we be helping the boss?" The captains were standing by watching their leader with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement.
"Well, I guess I could lend a hand..." The yarn dragon Fangora took a few steps before being crushed by the flimsy cardboard building Vulcan pushed aside.
"Whose lame idea was it to have troops made of yarn?"
---
Werman had finally managed to take flight while holding onto the large knitting needles, Yin-Yarn still hanging on. He seemed to weigh nothing.
"I stole these first! Find your own weapons!"
Yin-Yarn was proving impossible to shake. He was unable to get it away from Werman, but once he was in contact with something then it would be impossible to pry it from him. Werman noticed Vulcan's destructive path through the town.
"Vulcan! Lend me a hand over here!"
Vulcan glanced up to see his strategist trailing what appeared to be a length of purple yarn.