Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180911005615/@comment-26892768-20180913013525

"I see..." Allura looks between the two of them. "Well, do either of you have any technical experience?"

Plague Knight answers rather bluntly. "I'm an alchemist, not a technician - that would be Tinker Knight."

The mention of alchemy seems to catch Allura's attention, much to Plague Knight's confusion. "Really? If I may...what kind of alchemy?"

"Well, I make potions, transfigure and transmute, and, of course..." Plague Knight pulls out the bomb he prepared earlier and throws it at a tree. Allura has to cover her eyes when the tree is blown to high heaven. "...I make things go boom! Hee hee hee!"

"Ah...a bit different than Altean alchemy then." Allura nods.

"What?" Plague Knight blinks.

"Nothing. Perhaps you could make some sort of fuel...and your blades could help me get to the inside and see what the problem is." Allura nods to Reize. "Now then, let's get going! We're burning daylight."

She starts walking towards her ship, only to pause and turn around. "Oh - I nearly forgot to introduce myself! How rude of me. I am Princess Allura, but you may refer to me as Allura. It's not like my title means much here in the wilderness..."

And with that, Allura resumes walking towards her ship.

Plague Knight follows. Now he's interested - what did she mean by "Altean alchemy"? And what does it have to do with her ship?

Meanwhile...

Scrapperton is currently calculating how to best get to Ultron's body. Thankfully, he's gone unnoticed so far, which gives him time to plan. Now, deceit didn't work with the robot monkey - although he's not really sure why; he thought the head massage thing was a good lie himself - so perhaps a different tactic...maybe just fly up, grab the head, and start pulling? But that would be rude, and above all else, Scrapperton wants to avoid being rude! What would Cogsworth think? Bad things, for sure! Very bad things!

Elsewhere...

Dave follows Toph as they walk through the forest towards the source of the tremors.

"So...got any hobbies?" Toph asks.

"what" Dave blinks.

"Well, you gotta have some way to kill the time! I'm just a bit curious." Toph replies.

"...well id say making music" Dave answers after a moment.

"Making music?" Toph repeats.

"hell yes - i break out the turntables put on some headphones and do some mixes" Dave continues. "the headphones really complete the dj look i already have going on with my shades"

"You mean those weird glasses?" Toph gestures to Dave's face.

"what are you talking about these arent glasses - oh wait youre blind you probably cant tell any major difference uhhhhh" Dave thinks for a moment before responding. "okay so the reason i wear these is not because i need better eyesight but because my eyes are really fucking sensitive to light and need protection and also because they make me look cool"

"Huh." Toph remarks.

There's a few moments of silence as they continue to walk.

"so can you sense whatever made those tremors now" Dave asks.

"Well...I can sense a big guy in armor - you'll probably think he's just fat, but the guy's got plenty of muscle, so you might want to be a bit cautious. Also, there's..." Toph trails off. "...how do I describe this? It's this...short, upright mouse thing, but without the big ears, and with some sort of...spike dreadlocks?"

After a moment, Dave looks at Toph. "okay this may seem completely random but does the mouse thing have bigass shoes and spiked gloves"

"Uh, yeah...do you know it?" Toph asks.

"not personally but i know what im going to do for the rest of this walk" And with that, Dave starts to make what is clearly supposed to be an imitation of an electric guitar riff.

"...what are you doing?" Toph asks.

"here i come rougher than the rest of them" Dave...starts to rap. "the best of them tougher than leather"