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.

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[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. ]