[Ivar's been with the Perimeter Guard patrolling the rivers, beating back the scaly monstrosities that have appeared thanks to the floods. It's a lot of fun for someone as prone to violence as Ivar, letting him get out his anger on some beasts that actually deserve it.
Ivar's a bit further back than most. His wheelchair doesn't function well in the muddy, damp soil by the riverbanks. When he first sees Floki, it's his profile from the back. It stops him dead in his tracks. No, it couldn't be. But let's face it, there is not a single other person on the planet that was like Floki. It had to be him. And of course, he's facing down a monstrous crocodile big enough to tear in into small chunks in no time flat.
Ivar announces his presence by shooting an arrow directly into the eye of the giant scaly beast, one of the few weak spots he's been able to find on the beasts. It roars in pain, lashing back and forth in the shallows, churning up mud as it tries to remove the offending object that blinded it on one side.]
Get back over here before that thing eats you in two bites, you idiot!
[Yes, that is a Viking teen in a wheelchair with a bow and arrows insulting you, Floki. Though there's perhaps something a little familiar about him...just look at those eyes.]
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Ivar's a bit further back than most. His wheelchair doesn't function well in the muddy, damp soil by the riverbanks. When he first sees Floki, it's his profile from the back. It stops him dead in his tracks. No, it couldn't be. But let's face it, there is not a single other person on the planet that was like Floki. It had to be him. And of course, he's facing down a monstrous crocodile big enough to tear in into small chunks in no time flat.
Ivar announces his presence by shooting an arrow directly into the eye of the giant scaly beast, one of the few weak spots he's been able to find on the beasts. It roars in pain, lashing back and forth in the shallows, churning up mud as it tries to remove the offending object that blinded it on one side.]
Get back over here before that thing eats you in two bites, you idiot!
[Yes, that is a Viking teen in a wheelchair with a bow and arrows insulting you, Floki. Though there's perhaps something a little familiar about him...just look at those eyes.]