Kaboom!
Facing the explosion, a small green ball is seen being propelled across the sky, behind a large black cloud. Just as they were about to crash into the ground, a large green hand managed to catch them just in time.
"Look, I'm all for entertainment, but please, no circus shenanigans here..."
Without looking up from his notebook, Titus manages to catch a very frizzy Goblin, smoke popping from her pointy ears. Rubbing her head, Goblina sat down dazed, before throwing the empty vial in her head at the ground.
Dismissing the ominous skull-looking gas escaping into the atmosphere, Titus asked the young Goblin what had happened. "Little Goblin, what'd you blow up this time?"
Still angry, Goblina screamed in anger, "Ahhh! Stupid oil! How am I supposed to create a a fucking fuel that's light, burns hot, and can burn for a long time!? Sure, I can do one of them to a tee, but three-in-one? Hell no man! Whdgsgghdh..."
Spouting gibberish, Goblina headed back to her makeshift lab, where all that laid there were broken shards of glass and half melted iron pipes. Kicking the table in anger, she hopped in pain, pissed at the answer eluding her for so long.
Chuckling at the scene, Titus remarked "Heheheh... Kid, no need to fret. All answers will come in time..."
Glaring at the chuckling Orc, Goblina angrily asked him "Oh yeah? Well, what about your job? Have you managed to design a control center, hmm?" Arms on her sides, Goblina challenged the frozen Orc, who realised that he's been caught.
Face glowing a darkish blue, Titus picked up the little Goblin, furiously rubbing her smouldering hair. "Why you little! Don't talk to your elders like that, and plus, how am I suppsoed to know how it's supposed to like? This shits to archaic for me too build..."
Trailing off, Titus realised that he had let loose more than he should've. But upon seeing the young Goblin still furiously resisting his attack, he sighed in relief. Holy Terra, that was close...
Just then, a voice called out from the back. "Hmm? Did it just hear that someone's finding it difficult to do their jobs?"
Coming from the shop, Duncan, clad in tools of all sorts and sizes, blinked his weary eyes, after which a large yawn emerged from within. Stretching his arms, he walked towards the duo, smirking at the scene. "Oh, from the looks of the explosions and the torn sheets of paper, seems like some people are finding it difficult to do their jobs. Oh if only there was someone you you could ask for help..."
Acting as a drama queen, Duncan lifted his hand onto his head. Still grinding her teeth on the Orc's arm, Goblina mumbled out "Yah, huff vho's vhilling zso helf ush?"
Head twitching in anger, Titus angrily replied "He's talking about himself, you good for nothing Goblin. Oh and can you please STOP CHEWING ON MY ARM, YOU SHITSTAIN OF A GOBLIN!!!"
As Titus began prying open the Goblin's teeth from his arm, Duncan cleared his throat, before summoning his Skill, 'The Library Of Alexandria'.
As the library began to materialise,Titus froze in disbelief.