020 - Action, forward dated to Tuesday morning

[worstvikingever]

Good morning, Mayfield, have you drunk your milk today?

Well the folks over at 729 Anderson Lane haven't, and Officer Milkman has had his eyes on them.

Long story short: Hiccup is droned.

A. 729 Anderson Lane [Hiccup comes downstairs this morning with a happy, cheerful smile on his face. He goes right to the kitchen, because it's time for breakfast!]

Good morning, everybody! Gosh, it's an awfully nice day out, isn't it? Maybe there'll be kids playing baseball in the park! Wouldn't that be swell?

B. Around town throughout the day [Still with that cheerful smile on his face, Hiccup will be heading downtown and/or the park to do the things boys his age do, which is go get a milkshake or play baseball in the park or whatever.

Or kill people. That's just jolly good fun too, don't you know?]

((OOC: HICCUP IS MILKMAN-DRONED. IF YOU TALK TO HIM HE WILL PROBABLY TRY TO KILL YOU, JUST SO YOU KNOW.

Comments

[worstvikingever]

Mr. Loken! Please, you shouldn't use that kind of language around me. Or anybody, really.

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

THis isn't Hiccup! You're... one of them now! I must bring you to the Baron, perhaps he can help you. [ Garviel straightens, and will try to grab hiccup, so as to bring him home. ]

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup steps back out of Garviel's reach.]

You mean Pop? Well he's not really available today, I'm afraid. Maybe I can take a message?

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

And why is that? [ Garviel's eyeslits seem to flash for a moment, as though enraged by drone-hiccup. ]

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup smiles brightly.]

That would be because he's dead, Mr. Loken!

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

And who killed him, Hiccup?

[worstvikingever]

[The strange drone smile never falters.]

I did, Mr. Loken!

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

[ And that is all it took. The sound of a son blithely betraying and murdering his father strikes far too close for home for the Space Marine. He draws his bolter from the maglock on his thigh, preparing it and unsafing it in a single smooth motion, draws a bead on Hiccup, and growls through his augmitters, fighting the poison in his veins with anger and hatred. ]

Then die in dishonor, you traitor. [ The bolter roars, unleashing a single mass-reactive bolt at Hiccup, The power of this bolt is enough to explode a normal human man's ribcage even in armor. Against an unarmored boy like hiccup, it will likely explode him into gibs. ]

[worstvikingever]

[Hiccup has no time to dodge. He just explodes.

DEAD HICCUP IS DEAD.]

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

What have I done.... [ He removes his helm, kneeling before the exploded mass of offal that was once his friend... his friend's son as well. ]

The Emperor knows your name, Hiccup. And we will have justice for what we have both been forced to do. You have my oath. [ He stands, ignoring the poison, steeled by the resolve to defeat the monsters that did this to them both. ]