[Somewhere on the Island, League of Legends]

The lance's tip, practically shoved in her face, sparked up her own personal 'survival mode'. Almost falling out of her seat, she retrieved her shovel, and in a swift motion slammed it down on the weapon. Meepo hoped to break the tip off of it. Either way she stood on her bag, now eye level with champions. 

[b]".... or what?"[/b]

She uncharacteristically grew firm, keeping a glare locked on the prince. The creature after a few moments smiled once more. She rested the shovel on her shoulder, and laughed as if the situation was a joke. "Ah' right, I get ya'.... you thinkin' that I'm kiddin' around right? That we're lesser than you...? Might be true, might be so wrong that it hurts! Like, shovel to the face kinda hurt," She trailed on her words, as if she was expecting something. Meepo glared past Jarvin apparently at nothing before continuing. "So, 'Mister High and Mighty', what happens when some bozo like me comes stormin' on in here, with fire and technology that you ain't even READY fo'? 'Valdorf-ian's' greatest champions are gonna melt like ice! And it's gonna hurt! Like, shovel. to. the. face. kinda. hurt!"

Meepo pronounced her last sentence as if she was trying to get the attention of someone. Once again the air around her grew awkward, and she ended up spoiling the surprise, "Clinkz! That's the cue! Get yer head in the game!"

a distance away from the champions, fire exploded from nothing. Out of the flames, an arrow flew at the direction of Twisted Fate. It struck the tree he was on; stabbed a mere few inches above the man's head. Embers seared from the arrow's tip. The fire ceased, but left in it's place stood a small, skeletal archer. It locked it's gaze on the target, and almost immediately after launching the first arrow he loaded up a second. Meepo's screaming broke Clinkz' concentration: "Could you be any more oblivious?!"

"I didn't hear it the first time," it spoke out in a raspy voice,

"Yeah! I noticed!" She barked with a cross of her arms. Her thoughts were brought back to Jarvin, and so was her attention. "Now, 'Jarmive', I'm sure that we can come to some sort of solution; I'd hate to start useless conflict amongst us, we're all [s]pretty much[/s] equal." She raised her free hand to the prince. "Lets start over; I'm Meepo! I run an island full of the world's strongest warriors! I think if we don't band together, we're gonna get wrecked by every other island out there! And I mean it's gonna hurt! Like, shovel the face kinda hurt!"

Once again there was a pause, resulting in Clinkz looking at her in confusion. "Wait, are you doing the signal-"

"Yes," Meepo growled, cupping a hand over her eyes. "Shoot the guy dead, for the love of..." Clinkz took her command and fired off another arrow at Twisted Fate.