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paixaorpg2007-05-09 07:55 pm
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So, What Happened? [Complete]
Characters: Timon & Pumbaa and Etna (and then going to find Ivan?)
Content: Timon and Pumbaa, frightened from Kovu vanishing and explosions from outside, go to escape, but discover the destruction outside.
Setting: Havasu Medical Center
Time: Late Evening/Night?
Warnings: None right now.
The great race to freedom from the scary medical center was slowed down as Pumbaa and Timon, the later of the two being perched on the first's head, reached the main lobby. It was a mess. Humans running about everywhere in panic and shattered glass of the doorway lay spewn across the floor.
Dodging around humans Pumbaa skillfully managed to make it outside, but that seemed to be where the explosions they'd heard had taken place.
The ground was scorched and cobblestones torn from the ground in two places, in a circular pattern. The first of the circles of damage was close to the door and smaller than a much larger one further out that seemed to have created even greater destruction. The only other clues to what had happened here was a large sword wedged into the ground, an abandoned journal and a smear of blood on the stones.
The warthog slowed to a stop, his mouth agape at the damage. He'd never seen anything quite like it. The fire at Pride Rock had been the most destructive thing he'd ever seen, but even that hadn't caused the ground to look like that.
"W-what do you think happened, Timon?" the warthog questioned his meerkat buddy as he pulled his eyes from the scene to look upwards at his buddy.
Content: Timon and Pumbaa, frightened from Kovu vanishing and explosions from outside, go to escape, but discover the destruction outside.
Setting: Havasu Medical Center
Time: Late Evening/Night?
Warnings: None right now.
The great race to freedom from the scary medical center was slowed down as Pumbaa and Timon, the later of the two being perched on the first's head, reached the main lobby. It was a mess. Humans running about everywhere in panic and shattered glass of the doorway lay spewn across the floor.
Dodging around humans Pumbaa skillfully managed to make it outside, but that seemed to be where the explosions they'd heard had taken place.
The ground was scorched and cobblestones torn from the ground in two places, in a circular pattern. The first of the circles of damage was close to the door and smaller than a much larger one further out that seemed to have created even greater destruction. The only other clues to what had happened here was a large sword wedged into the ground, an abandoned journal and a smear of blood on the stones.
The warthog slowed to a stop, his mouth agape at the damage. He'd never seen anything quite like it. The fire at Pride Rock had been the most destructive thing he'd ever seen, but even that hadn't caused the ground to look like that.
"W-what do you think happened, Timon?" the warthog questioned his meerkat buddy as he pulled his eyes from the scene to look upwards at his buddy.
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He opened his mouth to make a remark, then closed it right after giving him a rather fish like appearance. The growing sound of footsteps rushing toward the room brought a new thought to mind, exciting him instantly.
"Mi-" the meerkat began, turning to the doorway in a wave of relief before finding another angel running into the room. His smile immediately dropped. -Not that he wasn't happy to see Flonne still in one piece or anything. Because he didn't even want to imagine what Laharl would do if he heard of anything happening to her, since he obviously liked her regardless of his protest. It was just, he had been expecting Misha. And she was sure taking a long time. Had something happened...?
Shaking his head, he turned his attention to the hysteric girl whom appeared to be spilling out information already known to those present in the room. Another groan escaped him at this along with an aggravated 'oy'.
"I'm gunna take you up on that promise, kid." the meerkat finally replied to Ivan, taking grasp of Pumbaa's ears as if they were reins. "Keep 'n touch, will yeah?" he asked both him and Etna (although she surely had her hands more than full with Flonne at the moment) before making a clicking sound through his teeth acknowledging Pumbaa to walk. "Let's go, Pumbaa."
Before truly leaving, however, Timon found himself forced to share one final thought with Ivan. "Oh! And, eh... Get better soon. Can't get to replayin' me while your in that condition, can yeah?"
Well... At least the thought was there, right?