Avatar Roleplay: The Second Coming

[5TailedDemonLizard]

*Kog'Maw sniffs at the gas, tilting his head to the side as he dropped to the ground, folding his wings against his back*

Kog'Maw is alone now...?

[Sir Sivelos]

*PROPELLER KNIGHT flies out of a Dimensional Hole, his Propeller Helmet whirring.*

…Oh? Ah! This landscape, it is most beautiful! Beats that valley any day of the week.

*One of the first things you notice is PROPELLER KNIGHT's outrageous accent.*

[5TailedDemonLizard]

*Kog'maw's four eyes attempt to follow the propellers on Propeller Knight's head, and the little voidling gets dizzy, falling back on his haunches*

Who are you?

[Sir Sivelos]

Ah... Eh... *PROPELLER KNIGHT looks at KOG'MAW as if he was looking at a rat for a split second, before changing back to his normal, charming expression.*

Ah, little grub! I am Propeller Knight! Flying Machine Captain! *PROPELLER KNIGHT laughs. God, his laugh is so annoying it hurts.*

[Wander]

COULD YOU JUST SHUT UP FOR A SECOND?! JEEZ, THAT LAUGH IS JUST... WHAT EVEN.

[Sir Sivelos]

Ah, how dare you!? I'll have you know that I am one of the most charming knights of the Order of No Quarter! That is most insulting!

[Wander]

Yeah, I expected you to be one of the Order of No Quarter. You're as terrible as that King Knight guy-- no wait, nobody is terrible as he is. Sorry, that's a terrible insult that you don't deserve.

[Sir Sivelos]

Ah, yes, King Knight. *PROPELLER KNIGHT floats over to CHROMIA's face.*

He may be hard to deal with, but he is not bad. When we have dinner, he cooks a magnificent turkey.

[Wander]

...

What are turkeys?

[Sir Sivelos]

Ah yes! They are birds. Feathery buggers that gobble. We hunt, cook, and eat them! Most delicious!