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legionworld2017-10-24 12:16 am
agnominal) wrote in legionworld2017-10-24 12:16 am
Entry tags:
dragon dragon, rock the dragon
Who| Locus and you!
What| You couldn't really have a 'Game of Throne' event without a dragon. So. Have a dragon.
Where| Hallways, various biomes, eventually the training facilities.
When| Game of Throne event
Warnings/Notes| n/a
In the midst of everything that's going on, you might be forgiven for overlooking the transformations of a number of Legionnaires. There's more than enough going on to draw anyone's attention.
But it's a little hard to ignore a large, winged black dragon that is trying its best to make its way down a hall that is almost too small for it. Certainly too narrow for its wings to unfurl, and when it pauses to huff in annoyance, smoke and sparks filter through the hall in drifting clouds. There is a deep, unhappy rumbling from the creature, but it doesn't appear to be aggressive...per se.
Just largely annoyed by its inability to get anywhere fast. And it has to remember not to swing its tail or move too quickly, lest it smash into something.
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The biomes offer a little relief. One might happen through one of the areas and hear what almost sounds like snoring. A low, rumbling, steady noise, that has no apparent source. None that can be seen, at the very least.
Of course, that leaves the danger of wandering smack into a very irate, very large creature trying to have a nap somewhere comfortable. And how awkward would that be?
----
Of course there are some areas meant for stretching ones legs, for flying about, and for experimenting with ones powers. Here, the dragon eventually lumbers, settling for setting a few dummies on fire in the hopes of taming its annoyance.
It's working to a certain degree, at least.
[ Want a custom encounter with the beast? Let me know, and I'll put down a starter. ]
What| You couldn't really have a 'Game of Throne' event without a dragon. So. Have a dragon.
Where| Hallways, various biomes, eventually the training facilities.
When| Game of Throne event
Warnings/Notes| n/a
In the midst of everything that's going on, you might be forgiven for overlooking the transformations of a number of Legionnaires. There's more than enough going on to draw anyone's attention.
But it's a little hard to ignore a large, winged black dragon that is trying its best to make its way down a hall that is almost too small for it. Certainly too narrow for its wings to unfurl, and when it pauses to huff in annoyance, smoke and sparks filter through the hall in drifting clouds. There is a deep, unhappy rumbling from the creature, but it doesn't appear to be aggressive...per se.
Just largely annoyed by its inability to get anywhere fast. And it has to remember not to swing its tail or move too quickly, lest it smash into something.
----
The biomes offer a little relief. One might happen through one of the areas and hear what almost sounds like snoring. A low, rumbling, steady noise, that has no apparent source. None that can be seen, at the very least.
Of course, that leaves the danger of wandering smack into a very irate, very large creature trying to have a nap somewhere comfortable. And how awkward would that be?
----
Of course there are some areas meant for stretching ones legs, for flying about, and for experimenting with ones powers. Here, the dragon eventually lumbers, settling for setting a few dummies on fire in the hopes of taming its annoyance.
It's working to a certain degree, at least.
[ Want a custom encounter with the beast? Let me know, and I'll put down a starter. ]
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"Freight elevator. Should put us right off the hab deck."
Does a dragon even understand concepts like an elevator and a hab deck? Probably not.
"...There will be room."
The dragon is lucky it got the best explainer on the station.
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And of course, he leaves a space for Chief, lowering his head. Is that a nod? It could be a nod.
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Elevator rides are always awkward. He has some kind of idea that maybe people talk in elevators, but what do you say? Easier not to. Besides, this person is a dragon anyway.
When they arrive, he steps out and makes a presenting gesture with one arm. And lo, a space big enough for a dragon.
...But he's going to have to babysit it, isn't he. It's a dragon. It might break something.
"Please don't break anything."
It's going to be a long day.
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Drawing himself free of the elevator, he finally lets his wings unfurl, stretching wide to either side. Oh, that feels much better, and if a dragon could look relieved? He does in fact.