#Mituna captor and latula pyrope how to

His block was covered in posters of various of the latest and greatest video games, photographs of himself with Latula, Kurloz, Kankri, Cronus, Meulin or Rufioh. Mituna was pacing back and forth in his respiteblock. The song only brought back memories of their session, memories of their inconsideration of Mituna's warning, and that consideration had caused an elite member of their team and their beloved friend to sacrifice himself. He was too busy bathing in the praise to notice the prodigious guilt looming over the heads of the rest. Though everyone was complimenting Mituna on a job well done and smiling and having a jolly old time, there was a certain sadness in the air. Mituna hopped off the stage and straight into the arms of his highblood moirail. Pretty soon the rest of the twelve were clapping their hands together and whistling or making comments such as 'That was great!' 'Good job, Tuna!' or 'Wonderful song!' This brought a smile to the mentally incapacitated troll. Latula, Meulin, and Kankri following in suit. Once he was finished He stood there, mouth stretched into a toothy smile, and waited for some sort of response from his audience. Knew the whole damn place was meant to die but no one ever listened or asked me why! Now everyone's dead just like i said, yeah no one ever listens to the crazy guy!' Mituna sang his song out loud and proud. But the whole world thought i was a teensy dipwhdoashfcoauqhf. Yeah i used to be a powerful heir of doom, two fold zoom. Now it seemed he was ready, his friends waited patiently for their yellow blooded friend to begin his song, and he did. His hair went back to its position in front of his eyes and Mituna saw it best to just keep it there. He grunted and shook his head rapidly and flipped his hair back, briefly showing the red and blue scars that ran from his eyes he received oh so long ago. He stood up tall and proud, the messy mop of hair covering his eyes still frizzy from being underneath his headgear. The Heir of Doom kicked his discarded helmet off stage and cleared his throat. Mituna stuttered out a thank you and the Knight of Mind kissed her flushed love on the cheek before hopping off the stage and settling back down.

#Mituna captor and latula pyrope how to

He couldn't figure out how to unhook the straps under his chin and got frustrated, causing Latula to scramble on stage with her matesprit and help him out. The yellow blooded troll then proceeded to take off his helmet, or more try. After a good moment or two, he clapped his hands and cleared his throat. Mituna hopped up on the stage, quietly mumbling to himself. There were logs in front of it and the trolls all sat down, Latula, Kurloz, and Meulin up in front. The helmet wearing troll lead the other eleven ghosts to a memory, most likely some human's, of a small stage. Some of them, Cronus, Meenah and Horuss, were more reluctant to follow, but Kurloz gave them one of his famous 'get your fucking ass over here and see what Tuna's showing us or i'll beat you to double death' looks and they scurried along behind them. The yellow blooded troll dragged his moirail along, calling out for his friends to follow them. Mituna had something 'special' planned out for all their ghost friends, a song to be exact. When he noticed his moirail wasn't even paying attention he lowered his hand. Kurloz simply smiled as wide as his stitched mouth allowed him and awkwardly tried to sign with one hand. for my song!!' Mituna stuttered out at his mute moirail that he was tugging along. As with the rest of their team, he was killed by Meenah Peixes to ensure that they 'survived' in the form of ghosts in the Furthest Ring instead of being completely wiped out by the scratch's reset.'K.Kur.Kurolz!! Hurry up!! We gots ta get EVERYONE over here for. Mituna was the Heir of Doom in the failed A1 Sgrub session, which took three solar sweeps it is unknown if Mituna ascended to god tier during this time, a fact which he himself seems uncertain of. The Ψiioniic / the Helmsman - Post-scratch selfĬronus Ampora - Tends to be a victim of his bullying Also uses reaction images from time to time (The 'You tried' star and his own gifs of himself). Occasionally makes sex-related puns, such as '5P0RN75'. This includes, but is not limited to, E=3, A=4, S=5, O=0, T=7, I=1 and B=8. Replaces most of his letters with other symbols. Possibly 9 solar sweeps/19 earth years (Spent Beforan 3 solar sweeps, 6 1/2 earth years, in the session before dying) (Kiss my chagrin tunkel you snank ass chumbuckest) K17H5 MY CH4GR1N 7UNK3L Y0U 5N4NK 4ZZ CHUM8UCK357