Inside the shiny marble building shifts The Lightning Storm. Operated by Toa Voitaria of the Kahagah herself, The Lightning Storm is a training facility. All races are welcomed. Within the gigantic orb of glass lay many levels, adapted to different species. Matoran, Toa, Agori, Glatorian, Zesk, Vorox and Other. Outside the orb of Glass, in the marble building, lay various other areas. A pool, a 'forest', even an amusement park is located.
Darker secrets lay hidden in The Lightning Storm. Rumors have it that Toa Voitaria also deals in the underground business, the Black Market. Illegal things go on in the lower levels of the building. But, the most fearsome rumor is about the Top Floor. Yes, at the top, rumors have it that an organization meets to plan. Just like Kratella's Tavern and Deytanira's Music Emporium, rumors have it that the Toa Kahagah are planning, preparing. Will you enter The Lightning Storm?
"What a bundle of joy you are! I am here for the location of Destral. What would I need to get for that information?"
As if a flip was switched, turrets point at Edna. "We do not associate with Makuta. Leave. Now."
Edna smiles.....and swiftly flips up the table which takes up some of the turrets blasts, twin pistols pop out of her casual armor and she fires an array of shots one aimed at the Vo-Matoran's mask the rest at the turrets swiftly disabling them.
As if a flip was switched, turrets point at Edna. "We do not associate with Makuta. Leave. Now."
Edna smiles.....and swiftly flips up the table which takes up some of the turrets blasts, twin pistols pop out of her casual armor and she fires an array of shots one aimed at the Vo-Matoran's mask the rest at the turrets swiftly disabling them.
A small, electricity based being flitz in. "You associate with Makuta. Come with me, for our V.I.P. section."
Edna smiles.....and swiftly flips up the table which takes up some of the turrets blasts, twin pistols pop out of her casual armor and she fires an array of shots one aimed at the Vo-Matoran's mask the rest at the turrets swiftly disabling them.
A small, electricity based being flitz in. "You associate with Makuta. Come with me, for our V.I.P. section."
The Matoran snores.
Edna smiles, twirls her pistols back into place, and follows the being.
"And here I thought I was going to have to fight my way out."
A small, electricity based being flitz in. "You associate with Makuta. Come with me, for our V.I.P. section."
The Matoran snores.
Edna smiles, twirls her pistols back into place, and follows the being.
"And here I thought I was going to have to fight my way out."
Electro shrugs his electric body humming. "The Lightning Storm caters to a wide variety. What drew you here?" He places extra-emphasis upon wide variety.
Edna smiles, twirls her pistols back into place, and follows the being.
"And here I thought I was going to have to fight my way out."
Electro shrugs his electric body humming. "The Lightning Storm caters to a wide variety. What drew you here?" He places extra-emphasis upon wide variety.
"I need to find something this place seemed like the place place to get it."
Electro shrugs his electric body humming. "The Lightning Storm caters to a wide variety. What drew you here?" He places extra-emphasis upon wide variety.
"I need to find something this place seemed like the place place to get it."
"I need to find Destral. What would I need to do to get that information?"
"What is the nature of your desire to go to Destral?"
"Oh, when a species decides you are the perfect little test rahi and decides that it would be great to strap you to a table and do painful experiments on you for years and then attempt to kill you. You get a nagging feeling to shove a dagger in their ribs...metaphorically of course."
"What is the nature of your desire to go to Destral?"
"Oh, when a species decides you are the perfect little test rahi and decides that it would be great to strap you to a table and do painful experiments on you for years and then attempt to kill you. You get a nagging feeling to shove a dagger in their ribs...metaphorically of course."
"Destral moves. I am unaware, but if you would wait for Madame Voitaria, her grand Mistress, I am sure we can...satisfy you."
"Oh, when a species decides you are the perfect little test rahi and decides that it would be great to strap you to a table and do painful experiments on you for years and then attempt to kill you. You get a nagging feeling to shove a dagger in their ribs...metaphorically of course."
"Destral moves. I am unaware, but if you would wait for Madame Voitaria, her grand Mistress, I am sure we can...satisfy you."
"That is very good to hear. Now what would you want for the information?"