Struggling was pointless, yet he hadn’t stopped doing so since the Heartless had first grabbed him. Hades firm hold prevented him from any means of escape. He couldn’t pull his arms out, never mind use them to pull himself free, which left him with only two alternatives: kicking and what he did best; shouting. His protest echoed throughout city hall, making his presence notable to all who dwelled inside.
“You’ve gotta lotta nerve, pal!” he continued to shout, “I’m a well respected resident in these parts! Put me down, or else there’ll be real trouble!”
Hades didn’t seem to be listening. Not very well, anyway. He only fuelled Timon’s anger by adding the odd remark as he made his way through the building. Another blast of hot air escaped him, though thankfully for everyones ears lasted nowhere as long as his last raving fit after receiving a good shake. He growled in response to the Lord’s laughter. That office was still his, regardless who was in it at the moment.
As the doors to the forementioned office opened before him, the meerkat’s eyes widened. This was it, this was the Mayor’s office. And though Maleficent was certainly present, her existence was completely overlooked by the rodent. His eyes wandered around the room, taking in all they could before he suddenly found himself swallowing a bitter tasting liquid.
With a start, Timon wildly flailed about inside the glass, tipping it over and onto the table with a crash. The wine spilt across the desk, as well as the meerkat, who immediately sat up and coughed when given the chance. Looking up, his coughing quickly ceased, and a feeling of insignificance overwhelmed him. But this did not last for long. Oh no, certainly not with him.
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“You’ve gotta lotta nerve, pal!” he continued to shout, “I’m a well respected resident in these parts! Put me down, or else there’ll be real trouble!”
Hades didn’t seem to be listening. Not very well, anyway. He only fuelled Timon’s anger by adding the odd remark as he made his way through the building. Another blast of hot air escaped him, though thankfully for everyones ears lasted nowhere as long as his last raving fit after receiving a good shake. He growled in response to the Lord’s laughter. That office was still his, regardless who was in it at the moment.
As the doors to the forementioned office opened before him, the meerkat’s eyes widened. This was it, this was the Mayor’s office. And though Maleficent was certainly present, her existence was completely overlooked by the rodent. His eyes wandered around the room, taking in all they could before he suddenly found himself swallowing a bitter tasting liquid.
With a start, Timon wildly flailed about inside the glass, tipping it over and onto the table with a crash. The wine spilt across the desk, as well as the meerkat, who immediately sat up and coughed when given the chance. Looking up, his coughing quickly ceased, and a feeling of insignificance overwhelmed him. But this did not last for long. Oh no, certainly not with him.
“You.” He growled.