Shielar keeps her mouth sealed, but in the shock and pain forgets to keep a lid on her telepathy. OW OW AHH WHUT WHY Skornul tentatively moves his leg as the wave of petrified body moves up his form. "We aren't paralyzed, at least..."
"Uhhhhhhhhh" "Yeah." Prestixx says.
Skornul stretches, testing his flexibility. "I wonder if this does anything to our powers? Or did someone just make a petrification device that doesn't kill you for fun?"
Skornul stretches, testing his flexibility. "I wonder if this does anything to our powers? Or did someone just make a petrification device that doesn't kill you for fun?"
"To tell you the truth, I haven't touched my element since I got it."
Skornul stretches, testing his flexibility. "I wonder if this does anything to our powers? Or did someone just make a petrification device that doesn't kill you for fun?"
"To tell you the truth, I haven't touched my element since I got it."
"Hmm." Skornul creates a rock, forms it into the shape of a baseball, and puts it into an orbit around his hand. "That was less tiring than I expected it to be, at least."
"To tell you the truth, I haven't touched my element since I got it."
"Hmm." Skornul creates a rock, forms it into the shape of a baseball, and puts it into an orbit around his hand. "That was less tiring than I expected it to be, at least."
Prestixx attempts to imitate him. "Wait, where'd my guns go?" He looks down to see a mangled heap of metal and electronics. "....Oh."
"Hmm." Skornul creates a rock, forms it into the shape of a baseball, and puts it into an orbit around his hand. "That was less tiring than I expected it to be, at least."
Prestixx attempts to imitate him. "Wait, where'd my guns go?" He looks down to see a mangled heap of metal and electronics. "....Oh."
"...How exactly did you break those so quickly?" The baseball becomes a hand and floats over to poke the heap.
"...Huh." The skrall lifts his leg and lets it drop, making a very loud clang on the metal floor. "Neat."
"Wait... If our new bodies are made of ROck, and we can control rock..."
Prestixx grows one of his fingers longer. "huh. That could be useful."
"Oh neat..." Skolnur changes his arm into a variety of shapes in sequence, ranging from swords to golf clubs to wrenches. "I wonder what distinguishes our body from the rest of all the rock...?"
"Wait... If our new bodies are made of ROck, and we can control rock..."
Prestixx grows one of his fingers longer. "huh. That could be useful."
"Oh neat..." Skolnur changes his arm into a variety of shapes in sequence, ranging from swords to golf clubs to wrenches. "I wonder what distinguishes our body from the rest of all the rock...?"
"We should probably get the Toa out of here first."
"Oh neat..." Skolnur changes his arm into a variety of shapes in sequence, ranging from swords to golf clubs to wrenches. "I wonder what distinguishes our body from the rest of all the rock...?"
"We should probably get the Toa out of here first."
"Oh, yeah." Komariak raises an eyebrow at the skrall.
AGH Shielar reflexively/instinctively leaves her body, entering a piece of the street. She sits up, adjusting her brick form as she looks around. "...Uh."
AGH Shielar reflexively/instinctively leaves her body, entering a piece of the street. She sits up, adjusting her brick form as she looks around. "...Uh."
Prestixx is looking in disbelief out the top hatch.
AGH Shielar reflexively/instinctively leaves her body, entering a piece of the street. She sits up, adjusting her brick form as she looks around. "...Uh."
Prestixx is looking in disbelief out the top hatch.
"I think I just..." Her brick body becomes a statue and the statue in the tank comes to life. "...swapped bodies with another bit of rock. Huh."