HipsterBubble here again! Thanks for reading Spell Sword, yes By Fire and Might will be up soon, so don't worry~! But do read this too! :D This chapter is kinda short sorry... :( Peace~! -HB
Chapter 1
Rays of sunlight shone through the curtains, as a small, furry figure stood in his briefs, looking out into the city of Piltover. His tan colored fur seemed to glow in the sunlight. His emerald green eyes glittered beautifully and in his hand was a picture. It was an old and tattered photo of himself and another blue fellow with a mohawk. A single tear fell from his eye. He then turned back and started to get ready for the day.
In another part of Runeterra, specifically Bandle City, where all kinds of yordles lived, there was a special yordle. He lived in the junkyard, all alone. Rumble stood on top of the pile of junk, holding a bomb in his hand. It was blue in color, just like his fur, and a fuse that spiked up like his mohawk. The bomb glinted in the sunlight, and Rumble looked into the distance, wondering how his friend Ziggs was doing.
The tan colored yordle, known as Ziggs, also the Dean of Demolitions, began his day in his lab in Piltover. He strapped on his goggles and jumpsuit, and looked in the mirror. He flashed a smile in the mirror.
"Another beautiful day, let's get some work done, Ziggs!" He shouted to himself. He walked towards a blueprint and started writing notes and made drawings on it. His pencil worked through the paper furiously, and he got up suddenly. A growling noise echoed through the lab as he walked out for some lunch. Remnants of tears remained on the paper he worked on. The name "Rumble" was written and erased on the paper countless times.
Rumble was on a train. His mohawk was still up, and he was wearing his casual blue overalls with a tan shirt. He had packed most of his things in a bag, and he was on his way to Piltover. His hand still held the small blue bomb. He was on his way to see his friend Ziggs, unknowing what to happen.