The order of shadow is contacted mentally and via radio message.
"Hail the Restored Brother-Hood! This is Larkisk of Seat of Chagrin strategic command. I dispatched several vessels to your known fortress of Daxia in order to request permission to construct a Wahi wide airbase. What is your status? The base has vanished."
The order of shadow is contacted mentally and via radio message.
"Hail the Restored Brother-Hood! This is Larkisk of Seat of Chagrin strategic command. I dispatched several vessels to your known fortress of Daxia in order to request permission to construct a Wahi wide airbase. What is your status? The base has vanished."
The order of shadow is contacted mentally and via radio message.
"Hail the Restored Brother-Hood! This is Larkisk of Seat of Chagrin strategic command. I dispatched several vessels to your known fortress of Daxia in order to request permission to construct a Wahi wide airbase. What is your status? The base has vanished."
The order of shadow is contacted mentally and via radio message.
"Hail the Restored Brother-Hood! This is Larkisk of Seat of Chagrin strategic command. I dispatched several vessels to your known fortress of Daxia in order to request permission to construct a Wahi wide airbase. What is your status? The base has vanished."
"Moved due to attacks."
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"What attacks? Who fired first, and who is the hostile? I request Daxia's current position."
Post by thelegoroleplayer on Aug 31, 2017 15:01:12 GMT -6
"I'm telling you, they're here! Endless amounts of identical Matoran with powers trying to kill me!......Or have they always looked the same?" 'Special' rambles on as they approach the rocks. Despite "Toll" being sure that if their targets where here, they left.
"I'm telling you, they're here! Endless amounts of identical Matoran with powers trying to kill me!......Or have they always looked the same?" 'Special' rambles on as they approach the rocks. Despite "Toll" being sure that if their targets where here, they left.
Indeed. The floating fortress is flying to Zurakia.
Post by thelegoroleplayer on Sept 6, 2017 14:12:34 GMT -6
The Dark Hunters see the tower and "Toll" just vanishes in a burst of teleportation while "Special" just heads straight for it without a care in the world.
The Dark Hunters see the tower and "Toll" just vanishes in a burst of teleportation while "Special" just heads straight for it without a care in the world.
Rahkshi look at the Dark Hunters and decide to send out a teleporter.
A Rahkshi of Teleportation teleports in front of "Special" and hisses through a translator, "What do you want?"
The Dark Hunters see the tower and "Toll" just vanishes in a burst of teleportation while "Special" just heads straight for it without a care in the world.
Rahkshi look at the Dark Hunters and decide to send out a teleporter.
A Rahkshi of Teleportation teleports in front of "Special" and hisses through a translator, "What do you want?"
"Special" grins as he stares into the Rahkshi's eyes, his power quickly taking the Rahkshi and making it barely able to function. The thing can only really drool and barely walk.
"Oh, just here for round two." says slightly happy Dark Hunter as he grabs one of the Rahkshi's arms, pulling it forward, and then rapidly stabbings its head/Kraata with his serrated dagger.
Rahkshi look at the Dark Hunters and decide to send out a teleporter.
A Rahkshi of Teleportation teleports in front of "Special" and hisses through a translator, "What do you want?"
"Special" grins as he stares into the Rahkshi's eyes, his power quickly taking the Rahkshi and making it barely able to function. The thing can only really drool and barely walk.
"Oh, just here for round two." says slightly happy Dark Hunter as he grabs one of the Rahkshi's arms, pulling it forward, and then rapidly stabbings its head/Kraata with his serrated dagger.
One voice is amplified as if by powers that would have long ago seemed mysterious, though now could perhaps be meaninglessly speculated. Air, Sonics, indestructible energy force fields for cutting a Manas in half -who cares anymore? The potency of action has sold it's birthright to script and technology.
"Special" grins as he stares into the Rahkshi's eyes, his power quickly taking the Rahkshi and making it barely able to function. The thing can only really drool and barely walk.
"Oh, just here for round two." says slightly happy Dark Hunter as he grabs one of the Rahkshi's arms, pulling it forward, and then rapidly stabbings its head/Kraata with his serrated dagger.
One voice is amplified as if by powers that would have long ago seemed mysterious, though now could perhaps be meaninglessly speculated. Air, Sonics, indestructible energy force fields for cutting a Manas in half -who cares anymore? The potency of action has sold it's birthright to script and technology.
"Know anything about these deadmetals?"
OOC: Welp I'm dead.
IC: Project ZE is teleported out and the base preps for war!!!
One voice is amplified as if by powers that would have long ago seemed mysterious, though now could perhaps be meaninglessly speculated. Air, Sonics, indestructible energy force fields for cutting a Manas in half -who cares anymore? The potency of action has sold it's birthright to script and technology.
"Know anything about these deadmetals?"
OOC: Welp I'm dead.
IC: Project ZE is teleported out and the base preps for war!!!
"Funny, I could have sword there were a few rahkshi around here."
The jade figure reveals herself by arcing over a flying boulder. She lands gracefully in plain view of the Dark Hunter.
"Funny, I could have sword there were a few rahkshi around here."
The jade figure reveals herself by arcing over a flying boulder. She lands gracefully in plain view of the Dark Hunter.
"Come here often?"
"Special" just looks at the Toa with an upset smirk.
"Don't you have better places to be Toa? I'm busy."
He attempts to enter the base.
"You mean like Atero? Too many commies who despise Toa help for some reason."
She holds up a hand and closes her eyes. Her senses extend outward, feeling the ground beneath her feet, the air through her element, and the low rumble via her audioreceptors. Leka starts to notice the movement of something unknown buried beneath the soil.