The next morning, Rumble left Bandle City without a word, and wasn't seen again for months. He only intended to get a good look at the humans, but four hours and several choice words later, he returned home bruised and bloodied with an earful about how he was an embarrassment to enlightened yordles like Heimerdinger. When a group of human graduates from the Yordle Academy sailed to Bandle City to visit the place where their mentor was born and raised, Rumble couldn't resist the temptation to see them face-to-face (so to speak). He believed that Heimerdinger and his associates were sellouts, trading superior yordle technology to humans for nothing more than a pat on the head while yordles remained the butt of their jokes. He may very well have become one of Heimerdinger's esteemed proteges, but Rumble refused to go. Rumble showed great potential as a mechanic, and his teachers recommended him for enrollment at the Yordle Academy of Science and Progress in Piltover. He liked to tinker, preferring the company of gadgets, and he could usually be found rummaging through the junkyard.
This made him something of a loner, but he didn't mind. He developed a quick temper and a reputation for getting even, no matter who crossed him. In order to survive, he had to be scrappier and more resourceful than his peers. Though others may scoff and sneer at his junkyard creations, Rumble doesn't mind-after all, he's the one with the flamespitter.Įven amongst yordles, Rumble was always the runt of the litter.
Using nothing more than his own two hands and a heap of scrap, the feisty yordle constructed a colossal mech suit outfitted with an arsenal of electrified harpoons and incendiary rockets. Rumble is a young inventor with a temper.
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