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Post by ryocker on Mar 1, 2016 14:24:44 GMT -5
Wario walked up close, curiously examining the pendant. "What kind of weird dragon is that?" he asked.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 1, 2016 14:49:57 GMT -5
"Not sure... Definitely something worth looking into," Elsa mused, pocketing the pendant before standing upright. "Welp, no sense in hanging out in this fly of despair! Need a lift?"
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Post by ryocker on Mar 1, 2016 15:02:45 GMT -5
"If you think you can lift me," he joked, raising up his arms.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 1, 2016 15:13:28 GMT -5
"No sweat." Elsa grabbed ahold of Wario and flew up, carrying him with surprisingly little effort. It was slow going, though; her jet boots weren't exactly accustomed to carrying this heavy a load. Nonetheless, they soon reach the top and touched down back in the open.
"Well, that was informative. Where to now?"
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Post by ryocker on Mar 1, 2016 17:20:07 GMT -5
Wario tromped toward the entrance of the side room, looking left, and looking right. "...Let's not go the way we came," he offered, taking a right turn. It seemed he wanted to stay far away from the thing sleeping in the temple's middle.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 1, 2016 17:31:14 GMT -5
"Sounds like a plan, man," Elsa agreed, hands in her pockets as she followed him out.
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Post by ryocker on Mar 2, 2016 22:48:48 GMT -5
The large assortment of vines and other plants were starting to unnerve the giant man, Wario grumbling a bit to himself as he kept up his pace. "Wonder why this place has so much stuff growing in it," he wondered aloud. "Normally a place would be falling apart under this much plant life!"
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 2, 2016 22:51:54 GMT -5
"Hey. Life finds a way," Elsa plainly offered as she once again cut through the vines. "And in my modest opinion, the place falling down would be a step in the right direction if we don't find anything soon. I could use some real action..."
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Post by ryocker on Mar 4, 2016 1:23:13 GMT -5
"Action, you say~?"
Wario froze, turning around. The strange, dog-like entity was slowly approaching, its massive tongue swishing about as it drooled on the brick floor. "I've got some action for you right here!"
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 4, 2016 21:02:58 GMT -5
Elsa turned around, staring up at the creature not like she was fearing its wrath, but rather scrutinizing a piece of artwork. Maybe waking this thing up was counterproductive... but what mattered to her was that she had been given a challenge. Who was she to say no?
She smirked and pulled out both of her jewelblades, keeping her gaze on the dog creature while her voice was directed at Wario. "Whatever you wanna do is fine by me. Help fight, leave it to me, whatever floats your boat."
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Post by ryocker on Mar 6, 2016 2:10:31 GMT -5
Wario smiled, eagerly rushing forward to smack some damage onto it. Just to get his foot snagged by the beasts tongue, slurped into his mouth as he seemingly chewed.
"... YUCK! You taste like pure garlic!" it gagged, spitting Wario back up. Moments later, the beast seemed to be generating some kind of spell, soon creating a strange looking copy of Wario- like it was uneven. "Not a bad trick, huh?" he grinned, soon eyeing Elsa as he licked his lips.
"Hey! that's copyright infringement!" Wario growled, stomping.
"I look better than this poser!" the fake Wario growled.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 6, 2016 11:05:35 GMT -5
Elsa had to stick her crystalline tongue out in disgust as she watched it chew up and spit out Wario, but other than that, she was hardly deterred. If anything, she was even more excited to kick some butt. At least there was no mistaking which was the fake and which was the real deal.
The pink and blue blades of her jewelblades buzzed to life. Elsa grinned dangerously at her opponent. "Bring it!"
A song was beginning in her head...
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Post by ryocker on Mar 6, 2016 14:52:02 GMT -5
The false Wario spun himself into a giant boulder, the real deal stopping him with giant, rocky hands. "Sorry, but that'sa MY partner you're attacking!" He growled. The giant Dog hopped back as Elsa approached, giving her a strict and painful whipping with its tongue. Despite her diamond skin, it didn't seem harmed.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Mar 6, 2016 15:12:13 GMT -5
Elsa cringed merely out of continued disgust. Unfazed physically, she darted to the side and activated her jet boots, bouncing off the wall and launching herself at the beast. She swung at its head, managing to graze its scalp with the blades of light and leave two burning gashes.
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Post by ryocker on Mar 8, 2016 10:46:21 GMT -5
The beast looked undeterred, whipping its tongue out and snagging her on the foot, grinning. "Don't think you can just get away!" it snarled, holding amazingly well to her high speed jet boots.
The two Warios constantly attacked eachother, rattling their heads more than anything. Punch for punch, tackle for tackle, they just kept at it- Until the real Wario threw a solid enough punch to rocket the faker into the air, it starting to fade as it slammed on the ground. "HEY ELSA! YOU OKAY?!" he called. The beast's four eyes darted to Wario, his tongue loosening its grip.
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