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Obviously, you can't let that happen. You grip your weapon and ready your most powerful spells as Lumpy rushes toward you, a tsunami of rancid, mottled sauces. Huge slimy pseudopods rise out of the muck, and numerous tongueless mouths open, roaring with hatred.
Obviously, you can't let that happen. You grip your weapon and ready your most powerful spells as Lumpy rushes toward you, a tsunami of rancid, mottled sauces. Huge slimy pseudopods rise out of the muck, and numerous tongueless mouths open, roaring with hatred.
Form 3 located in the volcano:
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You leap from the final stepping-stone as it sinks back into the lava, and clamber up onto the rocky little island. In the center of the island, surrounded by a pool of Sinister Sauceblob, is an ancient stone altar inscribed with weakly-glowing runes that give you pause -- they seem oddly familiar, somehow.
A ropy, glistening pseudopod rises out of the muck, holding a large oily-looking black candle. You intuit from its sinister appearance that it is not the usual sort of offering intended for this altar. Two more pseudopods fumble with a plastic cigarette lighter.
You suddenly recognize the altar as being an ancient Sauceror shrine, and start to ask Lumpy what the hell it thinks it's doing, but you realize that, since Lumpy can't actually speak, you're unlikely to get much exposition out of it. Fortunately, it doesn't take you long to realize that the sauceblob is attempting to desecrate the altar through some manner of dark ritual, which would allow it to consume the altar's powers. The consequences of this would no doubt be devastating.
As you rush forward, the horrible blob rumbles and seethes, and the pseudopods turn their attention to you.

Revision as of 05:18, 18 February 2010

Lumpy, the Sinister Sauceblob You're fighting Lumpy, the Sinister Sauceblob

As you step into the Inner Sanctum, you hear a low burbling noise. Something drips from the ceiling and splats by your feet, and the stink of rotten bolognese assaults your finely-tuned sense of smell. You take a step backwards, but the stone vault door slides shut behind you.

The smell intensifies, with tones of rancid cream and ancient gravy added to the mix. Rivulets of ooze drip from the ceiling and pour from cracks in the walls, forming a giant puddle which congeals and then shudders as huge beige, brown, and red pseudopods rise from the muck, and two glowing yellow eyes shine in the dim light.

Now you recognize your foe -- the terrible Sauceblob, the amalgam of leftover mystical gravies and dressings that, rejected from the Source, have joined this terrible collective. Few know its true name, and none that do dare to speak it aloud... it is known only as "Lumpy".

Hit Message(s):

It drowns you in thick alfredo sauce. Ooh! Ooh!

It lunges at you and gets acidic red sauce all over your <groin>. Ugh! Argh!

It coats you with hollandaise sauce. Is there any one out there? I ask because it's getting harder and harder for you to breathe. Ow! Oof!

It spits hot salsa at you. You feel both picante and caliente. And also en dolor. Oof! Eek! (hot damage)

Critical Hit Message:

It rises up in saucy splendor and drowns you in a soy sauce tsunami. The salt, syrup, and sibilance combine for substantial damage. Eek! Ouch!

Miss Message(s):

It tries to drown you in alfredo sauce, but you eat your way out.

It splashes acidic red sauce at you, but you jump to the left and step to the right.

It tries to coat you with hollandaise sauce, but you catch it on a shiny hubcap. There's got to be a joke in there somewhere...

It spits hot salsa at you, but you counter with some hot salsa dance moves.

Fumble Message:

It creates a soy sauce tsunami, but a giant lizard appears out of nowhere and drinks it all before it can get to you. (FUMBLE!)


After Combat
  • Upon defeat:

Lumps of clotted gravy splatter on the cavern walls (and also you) as you deliver a final blow to the sinister sauceblob. It burbles at you angrily, pseudopods thrashing wildly, and begins to slither away.

You attempt to block its escape, but it slips into a crack in the cavern wall, leaving behind a puddle of rapidly congealing alfredo and a strong premonition that you haven't seen the last of that disgusting... thing.

Oh well. Anyway, here's some loot:

You gain 32−40 Meat
You acquire an item: Ancient Saucehelm
You gain 3 <substat>.

Occurs at The Dark and Dank and Sinister Cave as the Sauceror nemesis.

Notes

  • Once you have defeated Lumpy, this adventure will no longer reoccur (becomes a one time adventure).
  • Before the Nemesis quest revamp, the monster description read as follows:
    • This is a blob of malevolent sauce. Lumpy, too. Too much cornstarch.

References

  • The "jump to the left and step to the right" are the instructions for the dance The Time Warp from the The Rocky Horror Picture Show.
  • "Is there any one out there? I ask because it's getting harder and harder for you to breathe." is a reference to the song Harder to Breathe by Maroon 5.
  • The "joke" referred to about hollandaise sauce on a shiny hubcap involves a man serving hollandaise sauce on a hubcap, who, when questioned, quips, "Oh, there's no plate like chrome for the hollandaise."
  • The hot salsa hit message references both Spanish words for hot, "picante", meaning hot as in spicy, and "caliente", meaning hot as in temperature. And "en dolor" means "in pain".
  • The giant lizard in the fumble message may be a reference to Godzilla.

Form 2 located at volcano island:

With an inarticulate, bubbling roar of impatience, Lumpy pours over the edge of the stage and sloshes toward you. One or two of the Security slimes are caught in its wake, and emit shrill burbles of pain as they quickly dissolve and become part of the massive Sauceblob.

Suddenly, it's all as plain as the nose on your face (which it's nice to have back, by the way): This convention isn't just for the entertainment of slimes -- it's a recruitment drive. If Lumpy were to assimilate the huge crowd of slimes that you've seen here, he would become utterly massive -- possibly to the point of being nigh-unstoppable.

Obviously, you can't let that happen. You grip your weapon and ready your most powerful spells as Lumpy rushes toward you, a tsunami of rancid, mottled sauces. Huge slimy pseudopods rise out of the muck, and numerous tongueless mouths open, roaring with hatred.