"Not to me. You would find it nice. I personally don't care."
"Oh. The other Zyglak don't like the sky. They think it's pointless, but I used to like counting and naming it's stars and clouds. Do I one day long to do that again? Yes, and no. No I am no longer allowed to see the sky, and no I'm not allowed to talk to prisoners."
"Jraggin will see you now." The matoran slave lead Lablisk and his escourts through a network of tunnels into a massive throne room. The throne itself was craft of skulls from various species. Jraggin was not sitting in that throne. The leader of the Zyglak and a few of his officers were seated at a table with a map of Le-Bo-Ga-Wahi carved into its stone surface.
"Welcome, brothers!" Jraggin stood, followed by his associates. "What brings you to the war room? Word from lord makuta Charix?"
Lablisk nods formally at Jraggin before respectfully responding, his escort, with the exception of the Suukurahk, withdrawing towards the back of the room.
"You are correct. We have received word from Lord Makuta Charix. It would seem that a state of war has been announced between the Brother-Hood and a certain great being. I assumed you would take particular pleasure in aiding us stamp out this enemy?"
A wicked smile streched across Jraggin's face, his sword-like teeth bowing backwards once revealed by the drawing of his callous lip curtain. The Zyglak's roaring voice took on a more serious yet eager tone. "The Zyglak will grind The Foolish One's head between their teeth. My warriors and I will personally slaughter the Fool and their followers. For the glory of Vengeance, Justice, and Brother-Hood!"
The officers at the table slammed a fist to their chest.
Jraggin gave a visual command to the matoran slave, then refocused his attention on Lablisk. "Where is the Fool?"
Lablisk nods formally at Jraggin before respectfully responding, his escort, with the exception of the Suukurahk, withdrawing towards the back of the room.
"You are correct. We have received word from Lord Makuta Charix. It would seem that a state of war has been announced between the Brother-Hood and a certain great being. I assumed you would take particular pleasure in aiding us stamp out this enemy?"
A wicked smile streched across Jraggin's face, his sword-like teeth bowing backwards once revealed by the drawing of his callous lip curtain. The Zyglak's roaring voice took on a more serious yet eager tone. "The Zyglak will grind The Foolish One's head between their teeth. My warriors and I will personally slaughter the Fool and their followers. For the glory of Vengeance, Justice, and Brother-Hood!"
The officers at the table slammed a fist to their chest.
Jraggin gave a visual command to the matoran slave, then refocused his attention on Lablisk. "Where is the Fool?"
Letting a brief smile cross his face, Lablisk answers. "He stands with his armies on the foot steps of New Xia, but Lord Makuta Charix is there with Grand Makuta Karunax and his allies. The Great Being cannot stand against them both."
Lablisk pauses momentarily before continuing. "However, there will be a loose end to tie up. The Great Being possesses a fortress in Fe-Vo-Wahi that needs seizing. We have reason to believe vast amounts of technology useful to us is contained inside the fortress. An order has been sent to gather an invasion force. Are your men prepared to move?"
"Not to me. You would find it nice. I personally don't care."
"Oh. The other Zyglak don't like the sky. They think it's pointless, but I used to like counting and naming it's stars and clouds. Do I one day long to do that again? Yes, and no. No I am no longer allowed to see the sky, and no I'm not allowed to talk to prisoners."
"Oh. The other Zyglak don't like the sky. They think it's pointless, but I used to like counting and naming it's stars and clouds. Do I one day long to do that again? Yes, and no. No I am no longer allowed to see the sky, and no I'm not allowed to talk to prisoners."
"Why can't you see the sky?"
"I'm a dreamer. Zyglak are warriors. Warriors can't dream."
A wicked smile streched across Jraggin's face, his sword-like teeth bowing backwards once revealed by the drawing of his callous lip curtain. The Zyglak's roaring voice took on a more serious yet eager tone. "The Zyglak will grind The Foolish One's head between their teeth. My warriors and I will personally slaughter the Fool and their followers. For the glory of Vengeance, Justice, and Brother-Hood!"
The officers at the table slammed a fist to their chest.
Jraggin gave a visual command to the matoran slave, then refocused his attention on Lablisk. "Where is the Fool?"
Letting a brief smile cross his face, Lablisk answers. "He stands with his armies on the foot steps of New Xia, but Lord Makuta Charix is there with Grand Makuta Karunax and his allies. The Great Being cannot stand against them both."
Lablisk pauses momentarily before continuing. "However, there will be a loose end to tie up. The Great Being possesses a fortress in Fe-Vo-Wahi that needs seizing. We have reason to believe vast amounts of technology useful to us is contained inside the fortress. An order has been sent to gather an invasion force. Are your men prepared to move?"
"No Foolish One suffers more then when his creation is destroyed or twisted into our ranks. We will be there to demolish his legacy and wipe his name from history." He shifted his attention from the Brother-Hood agent to his men. "You will gather the warriors."
Jraggin's officers echoed something in Zyglak tounge, then removed themselves from the chamber.
Seeing the Zyglak have basically ignored Vakt the entire time, he sneaks away.
OOC: I must have missed your post. If you wish to leave, then it will be so. If you want a reply, I will gladly give one.
OOC:There wasn't a post, it was just that Vakt was taken off with the slaves and nothing happened. Vakt will probably be involved with the Chragin conflict anyways.
OOC: I must have missed your post. If you wish to leave, then it will be so. If you want a reply, I will gladly give one.
OOC:There wasn't a post, it was just that Vakt was taken off with the slaves and nothing happened. Vakt will probably be involved with the Chragin conflict anyways.
OOC: Ok. Sorry for pulling you into this unresponsive well. See you around. Good luck!
Letting a brief smile cross his face, Lablisk answers. "He stands with his armies on the foot steps of New Xia, but Lord Makuta Charix is there with Grand Makuta Karunax and his allies. The Great Being cannot stand against them both."
Lablisk pauses momentarily before continuing. "However, there will be a loose end to tie up. The Great Being possesses a fortress in Fe-Vo-Wahi that needs seizing. We have reason to believe vast amounts of technology useful to us is contained inside the fortress. An order has been sent to gather an invasion force. Are your men prepared to move?"
"No Foolish One suffers more then when his creation is destroyed or twisted into our ranks. We will be there to demolish his legacy and wipe his name from history." He shifted his attention from the Brother-Hood agent to his men. "You will gather the warriors."
Jraggin's officers echoed something in Zyglak tounge, then removed themselves from the chamber.
"Very good. A transport will be dispatched to collect whatever forces you have available. When you are ready, consolidate your force by our Lower ACB."
Lablisk dips his head to Jraggin and speaks, "I withdraw," before departing with his escort in tow.