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Post by King Candy on Oct 16, 2019 14:53:42 GMT
While exploring the castle, King Candy grew curious about the various rooms. So far, he has seen the dungeons, a storage room, and even a laboratory. Maybe there was also an arcade room? But on the other hand, from what King Candy has seen of this castle so far, this seemed like a medieval castle, and arcades didn't exist in medieval times. Still, he kept exploring the castle.
Then he suddenly found a room with an oven, chef's hats, aprons...
There was no mistaking it. This was a kitchen! Here, he could make candy, cookies, and other sweets! Of course, he could get anything he wanted on Sugar Rush, but still. And if he made mistakes while cooking, he could always feed that crap to any prisoners in the dungeons.
As for an arcade, perhaps they could get one in the castle after collecting enough loot from anyone unfortunate enough to stand in their way. But for now, King Candy would be okay with the kitchen as his personal quarters.
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 6:26:12 GMT
In reality, everything McLeach had been pulled into was a bit much for him. Sure, he'd get his chance of revenge and riches...but magic? That was...new. It fascinated him, surely...but knowing it actually existed hurt his brain a bit. He needed some time to think...and you can't think on an empty stomach. "Alright," he huffed aloud. "Where do they keep the eggs here..." As he walked through the kitchen, he didn't much care for anyone else that may had been around...and the knives on his belt would deter most from doing so.
[[Anyone feel free to join in]]
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 9:42:11 GMT
King Candy just left the storage room, and returned to the kitchen. After having trouble with explaining his backstory to everyone there, he needed some time in his personal quarters. Or at least, his current personal quarters. He was still waiting for an arcade room.
Anyways, he entered the kitchen, and then he saw a man with a brown coat and a brown hat looking around. He got curious and approached the man.
"Hi there, who are you and what brings you here?"
(OOC: I'm reading everything McLeach says on this forum with Nick voicing him in my head)
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 12:55:45 GMT
McLeach paused to turn to the one person who decided to speak to him. As he turned, his disgruntled face began to show confusion as he saw what could only be described as a fancy airhead icon practically floating there.
"...Okay," he sighed, rubbing his temple, "I was told that there would be other villains here and you're clearly not one of the regular staff...but, I have to ask: what...the hell are you?"
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 14:07:58 GMT
McLeach paused to turn to the one person who decided to speak to him. As he turned, his disgruntled face began to show confusion as he saw what could only be described as a fancy airhead icon practically floating there. "...Okay," he sighed, rubbing his temple, "I was told that there would be other villains here and you're clearly not one of the regular staff...but, I have to ask: what...the hell are you?" Looking at McLeach's face, King Candy could see that he was grumpy. Maybe he too had to deal with something terrible before coming here? "Well, I'm a king! Or at least, I was. I once had my own kingdom. It was named Sugar Rush. It was filled with candy, cookies, chocolate, and other sweet stuff. However, my kingdom was invaded by an ugly giant named Ralph, and he made the volcano in Sugar Rush erupt, and I got caught in the eruption! However, I was brought back from the dead by none other than Maleficent!"
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 14:26:14 GMT
McLeach paused to turn to the one person who decided to speak to him. As he turned, his disgruntled face began to show confusion as he saw what could only be described as a fancy airhead icon practically floating there. "...Okay," he sighed, rubbing his temple, "I was told that there would be other villains here and you're clearly not one of the regular staff...but, I have to ask: what...the hell are you?" Looking at McLeach's face, King Candy could see that he was grumpy. Maybe he too had to deal with something terrible before coming here? "Well, I'm a king! Or at least, I was. I once had my own kingdom. It was named Sugar Rush. It was filled with candy, cookies, chocolate, and other sweet stuff. However, my kingdom was invaded by an ugly giant named Ralph, and he made the volcano in Sugar Rush erupt, and I got caught in the eruption! However, I was brought back from the dead by none other than Maleficent!" This king character is waaay to cheerful talking about his own death, thought McLeach as he raised an eyebrow at King Candy's bubbly nature. "Died in a volcano, huh?" he remarked. "How lucky for you that this 'magic' these high-and-mighty folks have could bring you back. Whoop-dee-doo." As McLeach spoke, one could hear his voice become more disgruntled at the prospect of having to deal with Mr. Sunshine here. "Anyways," he continued, trying to change the subject and not think about magic for the moment, "You wouldn't happen to know where they keep the eggs here, would you?"
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 14:54:16 GMT
Looking at McLeach's face, King Candy could see that he was grumpy. Maybe he too had to deal with something terrible before coming here? "Well, I'm a king! Or at least, I was. I once had my own kingdom. It was named Sugar Rush. It was filled with candy, cookies, chocolate, and other sweet stuff. However, my kingdom was invaded by an ugly giant named Ralph, and he made the volcano in Sugar Rush erupt, and I got caught in the eruption! However, I was brought back from the dead by none other than Maleficent!" This king character is waaay to cheerful talking about his own death, thought McLeach as he raised an eyebrow at King Candy's bubbly nature. "Died in a volcano, huh?" he remarked. "How lucky for you that this 'magic' these high-and-mighty folks have could bring you back. Whoop-dee-doo." As McLeach spoke, one could hear his voice become more disgruntled at the prospect of having to deal with Mr. Sunshine here. "Anyways," he continued, trying to change the subject and not think about magic for the moment, "You wouldn't happen to know where they keep the eggs here, would you?" Judging by McLeach's reaction, it was clear that his grumpy nature didn't mix well with King Candy's bubbly nature. Either way, helping McLeach looking for eggs could be a good way to make more contact. "Well, this castle is very new to me, but I can help you look for eggs if you want." He then walked over to the pantry and examined it. There were various kinds of food, including bread, meat, cheese, fruits, vegetables, eggs, salt, sugar, and honey. But right now, McLeach was looking for eggs. "I found the eggs! You can also have meat, cheese, bread, vegetables, and salt, if you want!"
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 15:12:18 GMT
This king character is waaay to cheerful talking about his own death, thought McLeach as he raised an eyebrow at King Candy's bubbly nature. "Died in a volcano, huh?" he remarked. "How lucky for you that this 'magic' these high-and-mighty folks have could bring you back. Whoop-dee-doo." As McLeach spoke, one could hear his voice become more disgruntled at the prospect of having to deal with Mr. Sunshine here. "Anyways," he continued, trying to change the subject and not think about magic for the moment, "You wouldn't happen to know where they keep the eggs here, would you?" Judging by McLeach's reaction, it was clear that his grumpy nature didn't mix well with King Candy's bubbly nature. Either way, helping McLeach looking for eggs could be a good way to make more contact. "Well, this castle is very new to me, but I can help you look for eggs if you want." He then walked over to the pantry and examined it. There were various kinds of food, including bread, meat, cheese, fruits, vegetables, eggs, salt, sugar, and honey. But right now, McLeach was looking for eggs. "I found the eggs! You can also have meat, cheese, bread, vegetables, and salt, if you want!" McLeach looked over what King Airhead was showing him...and his stomach rumbled. "I guess I could use more than just eggs," he muttered, getting extra hungry. "Never had a chance to have this much of a buffet." He grabbed a plate and, with one of his knives, stabbed a slab of steak in order to put it onto the plate. Using the same knife, he used a similar technique to get himself a chunk of cheese, a bit of bread, and a potato. He carefully took a pair of eggs and broke them onto a slice of bread. He took another slice and put it on top and putting the knife away. "Now then," he remarked, looking for the drinks. "Where can one find a beer?"
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 15:46:23 GMT
Judging by McLeach's reaction, it was clear that his grumpy nature didn't mix well with King Candy's bubbly nature. Either way, helping McLeach looking for eggs could be a good way to make more contact. "Well, this castle is very new to me, but I can help you look for eggs if you want." He then walked over to the pantry and examined it. There were various kinds of food, including bread, meat, cheese, fruits, vegetables, eggs, salt, sugar, and honey. But right now, McLeach was looking for eggs. "I found the eggs! You can also have meat, cheese, bread, vegetables, and salt, if you want!" McLeach looked over what King Airhead was showing him...and his stomach rumbled. "I guess I could use more than just eggs," he muttered, getting extra hungry. "Never had a chance to have this much of a buffet." He grabbed a plate and, with one of his knives, stabbed a slab of steak in order to put it onto the plate. Using the same knife, he used a similar technique to get himself a chunk of cheese, a bit of bread, and a potato. He carefully took a pair of eggs and broke them onto a slice of bread. He took another slice and put it on top and putting the knife away. "Now then," he remarked, looking for the drinks. "Where can one find a beer?" "Well, I'm gonna look for you," King Candy replied. He examined the kitchen once again, and found a buttery. "I think the beer is over here. It must be in one of these kegs."
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 18:09:31 GMT
McLeach looked over what King Airhead was showing him...and his stomach rumbled. "I guess I could use more than just eggs," he muttered, getting extra hungry. "Never had a chance to have this much of a buffet." He grabbed a plate and, with one of his knives, stabbed a slab of steak in order to put it onto the plate. Using the same knife, he used a similar technique to get himself a chunk of cheese, a bit of bread, and a potato. He carefully took a pair of eggs and broke them onto a slice of bread. He took another slice and put it on top and putting the knife away. "Now then," he remarked, looking for the drinks. "Where can one find a beer?" "Well, I'm gonna look for you," King Candy replied. He examined the kitchen once again, and found a buttery. "I think the beer is over here. It must be in one of these kegs." "Kegs?" McLeach looked and, sure enough, there were barrels of beer and grog and all kinds of alcohol in one section of the kitchen. Complete with mugs nearby. "This just turned into the happiest place on earth," he grinned. He placed his plate down for a moment to grab a mug and start filling it up. He didn't care what the flavor was. Probably was better than what came from the usual bottle. "So," he started, finally talking to King Candy, "how does a cheery royal geezer like you end up on the side of us baddies? I can only assume that you must be some sort of messed-up monarch pretending to be some benevolent ruler where you come from."
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 18:41:35 GMT
"Well, I'm gonna look for you," King Candy replied. He examined the kitchen once again, and found a buttery. "I think the beer is over here. It must be in one of these kegs." "Kegs?" McLeach looked and, sure enough, there were barrels of beer and grog and all kinds of alcohol in one section of the kitchen. Complete with mugs nearby. "This just turned into the happiest place on earth," he grinned. He placed his plate down for a moment to grab a mug and start filling it up. He didn't care what the flavor was. Probably was better than what came from the usual bottle. "So," he started, finally talking to King Candy, "how does a cheery royal geezer like you end up on the side of us baddies? I can only assume that you must be some sort of messed-up monarch pretending to be some benevolent ruler where you come from." King Candy started to feel hungry himself. He decided to prepare a ham and cheese sandwich and a beaker of wine for himself. Then he joined McLeach at the table with his meal, and continued talking. "I actually seized control of Sugar Rush. Before that, I was a mere peasant. However, I made a career with racing, under the name 'Turbo'. I was very famous, until a bunch of other racers who named themselves the RoadBlasters came along." After his trouble with explaining this to Varian, Mozenrath, and Ratigan, King Candy had to hide the fact that TurboTime, RoadBlasters, and Sugar Rush were actually arcade games, and that he was actually an arcade game character. Therefore, telling his story like this would do. "I got jealous of their attention, so I sabotaged their little race. After that, I went into hiding, and found this kingdom named Sugar Rush. To get the attention of its inhabitants, I dressed up as I look now, and changed my name into King Candy. Then I dethroned its princess, Vanellope von Schweetz, and crowned myself king of Sugar Rush." He then took a bite from his sandwich, and then he got curious about McLeach. "Now, what about you? How did you get here?"
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 19:03:39 GMT
"Kegs?" McLeach looked and, sure enough, there were barrels of beer and grog and all kinds of alcohol in one section of the kitchen. Complete with mugs nearby. "This just turned into the happiest place on earth," he grinned. He placed his plate down for a moment to grab a mug and start filling it up. He didn't care what the flavor was. Probably was better than what came from the usual bottle. "So," he started, finally talking to King Candy, "how does a cheery royal geezer like you end up on the side of us baddies? I can only assume that you must be some sort of messed-up monarch pretending to be some benevolent ruler where you come from." King Candy started to feel hungry himself. He decided to prepare a ham and cheese sandwich and a beaker of wine for himself. Then he joined McLeach at the table with his meal, and continued talking. "I actually seized control of Sugar Rush. Before that, I was a mere peasant. However, I made a career with racing, under the name 'Turbo'. I was very famous, until a bunch of other racers who named themselves the RoadBlasters came along." After his trouble with explaining this to Varian, Mozenrath, and Ratigan, King Candy had to hide the fact that TurboTime, RoadBlasters, and Sugar Rush were actually arcade games, and that he was actually an arcade game character. Therefore, telling his story like this would do. "I got jealous of their attention, so I sabotaged their little race. After that, I went into hiding, and found this kingdom named Sugar Rush. To get the attention of its inhabitants, I dressed up as I look now, and changed my name into King Candy. Then I dethroned its princess, Vanellope von Schweetz, and crowned myself king of Sugar Rush." He then took a bite from his sandwich, and then he got curious about McLeach. "Now, what about you? How did you get here?" As McLeach sat down and tear a bite from the steak, he listened to the King's story for a moment. Turbo? Road Blasters? he thought to himself, half-listening. Sounds like racing game names those Americans would come up with.When he was asked about his story, he finished his bite and took a sip of his drink before responding. "I'm pretty sure I got in here the same way all you bozos did," he replied, chopping the potato up into slices. "Random portal thing appeared conveniently at one of my lower moments and figured...eh, why not?" With his knife, he gently stabbed one of the potato slices he made and put the slice in his mouth, twirling his blade in his hands as he chewed and spoke. "My name is Percival C. McLeach," he stated. "I am what people would call a poacher. I hunt the most dangerous game in the Australian Outback and, let me tell ya, the game is plentiful. I had my eyes set on a pair of particularly large golden eagles that resided somewhere in the cliffs of a massive ravine." He stabbed his knife into the table before he took the particularly large feather from his cap and held it in front of him. "You see this? This came from the papa bird. He was an easy target once I tracked him down. But his lady bird friend...well, she was particularly stubborn to track." He paused for a moment, staring at the feather. Memories of what brought him here began to cloud his mind. You could tell in his face that he was starting to get disgruntled more.
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 19:39:26 GMT
King Candy started to feel hungry himself. He decided to prepare a ham and cheese sandwich and a beaker of wine for himself. Then he joined McLeach at the table with his meal, and continued talking. "I actually seized control of Sugar Rush. Before that, I was a mere peasant. However, I made a career with racing, under the name 'Turbo'. I was very famous, until a bunch of other racers who named themselves the RoadBlasters came along." After his trouble with explaining this to Varian, Mozenrath, and Ratigan, King Candy had to hide the fact that TurboTime, RoadBlasters, and Sugar Rush were actually arcade games, and that he was actually an arcade game character. Therefore, telling his story like this would do. "I got jealous of their attention, so I sabotaged their little race. After that, I went into hiding, and found this kingdom named Sugar Rush. To get the attention of its inhabitants, I dressed up as I look now, and changed my name into King Candy. Then I dethroned its princess, Vanellope von Schweetz, and crowned myself king of Sugar Rush." He then took a bite from his sandwich, and then he got curious about McLeach. "Now, what about you? How did you get here?" As McLeach sat down and tear a bite from the steak, he listened to the King's story for a moment. Turbo? Road Blasters? he thought to himself, half-listening. Sounds like racing game names those Americans would come up with.When he was asked about his story, he finished his bite and took a sip of his drink before responding. "I'm pretty sure I got in here the same way all you bozos did," he replied, chopping the potato up into slices. "Random portal thing appeared conveniently at one of my lower moments and figured...eh, why not?" With his knife, he gently stabbed one of the potato slices he made and put the slice in his mouth, twirling his blade in his hands as he chewed and spoke. "My name is Percival C. McLeach," he stated. "I am what people would call a poacher. I hunt the most dangerous game in the Australian Outback and, let me tell ya, the game is plentiful. I had my eyes set on a pair of particularly large golden eagles that resided somewhere in the cliffs of a massive ravine." He stabbed his knife into the table before he took the particularly large feather from his cap and held it in front of him. "You see this? This came from the papa bird. He was an easy target once I tracked him down. But his lady bird friend...well, she was particularly stubborn to track." He paused for a moment, staring at the feather. Memories of what brought him here began to cloud his mind. You could tell in his face that he was starting to get disgruntled more. King Candy was listening to McLeach while eating his sandwich. He noticed that McLeach got grumpier while staring at the feather. "Let me guess: you tried to catch that lady bird too, but then some annoying people got in your way?" He then took a sip from his wine. "I know that feeling. I would've remained king of Sugar Rush if Ralph hadn't come along. I tried to bribe him and give him a medallion in return for him leaving. He left for a while, but soon came back and trashed Sugar Rush!"
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Post by Percival C. McLeach // Joanna on Oct 23, 2019 19:47:22 GMT
As McLeach sat down and tear a bite from the steak, he listened to the King's story for a moment. Turbo? Road Blasters? he thought to himself, half-listening. Sounds like racing game names those Americans would come up with.When he was asked about his story, he finished his bite and took a sip of his drink before responding. "I'm pretty sure I got in here the same way all you bozos did," he replied, chopping the potato up into slices. "Random portal thing appeared conveniently at one of my lower moments and figured...eh, why not?" With his knife, he gently stabbed one of the potato slices he made and put the slice in his mouth, twirling his blade in his hands as he chewed and spoke. "My name is Percival C. McLeach," he stated. "I am what people would call a poacher. I hunt the most dangerous game in the Australian Outback and, let me tell ya, the game is plentiful. I had my eyes set on a pair of particularly large golden eagles that resided somewhere in the cliffs of a massive ravine." He stabbed his knife into the table before he took the particularly large feather from his cap and held it in front of him. "You see this? This came from the papa bird. He was an easy target once I tracked him down. But his lady bird friend...well, she was particularly stubborn to track." He paused for a moment, staring at the feather. Memories of what brought him here began to cloud his mind. You could tell in his face that he was starting to get disgruntled more. King Candy was listening to McLeach while eating his sandwich. He noticed that McLeach got grumpier while staring at the feather. "Let me guess: you tried to catch that lady bird too, but then some annoying people got in your way?" He then took a sip from his wine. "I know that feeling. I would've remained king of Sugar Rush if Ralph hadn't come along. I tried to bribe him and give him a medallion in return for him leaving. He left for a while, but soon came back and trashed Sugar Rush!" McLeach's zoning out broke at the King's words for a moment. He sighed in agreement as he put the feather in his cap. "Yeah, some brat who could talk to animals was able to find the bird. Even called the bird Mara-huchie or...something like that. Couldn't even be bribed..." He then thought about one of the last things King Candy mentioned. "Wait, a medallion?" he asked quizzically, getting back into his food. "Why would a medallion be important to this Ralph guy?"
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Post by King Candy on Oct 23, 2019 20:14:43 GMT
King Candy was listening to McLeach while eating his sandwich. He noticed that McLeach got grumpier while staring at the feather. "Let me guess: you tried to catch that lady bird too, but then some annoying people got in your way?" He then took a sip from his wine. "I know that feeling. I would've remained king of Sugar Rush if Ralph hadn't come along. I tried to bribe him and give him a medallion in return for him leaving. He left for a while, but soon came back and trashed Sugar Rush!" McLeach's zoning out broke at the King's words for a moment. He sighed in agreement as he put the feather in his cap. "Yeah, some brat who could talk to animals was able to find the bird. Even called the bird Mara-huchie or...something like that. Couldn't even be bribed..." He then thought about one of the last things King Candy mentioned. "Wait, a medallion?" he asked quizzically, getting back into his food. "Why would a medallion be important to this Ralph guy?" King Candy was about to say something about that brat when McLeach asked him about the medallion that Wreck-It Ralph wanted. "Well, this Ralph guy claimed he wanted respect. Or more specifically: he wanted to look like a hero. And I mean look like one, because he destroyed buildings, and that's not heroic. In fact, people called him Wreck-It Ralph." He then took another sip from his wine. "Anyways, that brat that you had to deal with must've been a smart one. At least Ralph was an idiot."
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