The six Dark Hunters come to the gates. As identified earlier, they are:
"Absent": The forever invisible being that can phase through matter.
"Chroma Key": A limber humanoid that can create a pocket dimension box where she can control the world inside said pocket dimension.
"Wishing Well": A member of "The Shadowed One's" species with many Rhotuka Launchers. If he consumes widgets, he can make the Rhotuka he launchers have any affect he desires.
"Special": A member of Takadox's species that can make the minds of his targets become mentally retarded.
"Recharge": A Skidawkie that can empty other being's power reserves and elemental energies for a price.
"Ersatz": A humanoid being in similar appearance to "Mimic" that can copy and call upon the powers of any being he sees, albeit a weaker version of said powers.
One of the freaks flies upwards, circling around TF.
The door is opened.
Collective walks in pretentiously.
She follows, as do the monstrous beings. She smiles, bouncing a little. She pauses to see an insectoid being, small, nearby, as she gently caresses it. The being screams quietly, being sucked up into her very being.
"Toll," "Recharge," "Special," and "Wishing Well" appear at the Gates and stare at the odd fridge.
Fleshsinger appears, glancing at the fridge with indifference. "Who would you lot be?" She asks, in a somewhat confused tone.
The Answer pushes through, having been notified by his AI about the preceding events. "I should ask the same of you, Fleshsinger. What have you done to my throne room!?"
Fleshsinger appears, glancing at the fridge with indifference. "Who would you lot be?" She asks, in a somewhat confused tone.
The Answer pushes through, having been notified by his AI about the preceding events. "I should ask the same of you, Fleshsinger. What have you done to my throne room!?"
"She tried to eat me, that is why the Throne Room is rubble."
The Answer pushes through, having been notified by his AI about the preceding events. "I should ask the same of you, Fleshsinger. What have you done to my throne room!?"
"She tried to eat me, that is why the Throne Room is rubble."
Edna walks up wary.
"I wish to join your organization."
"Very well. I shall review your case after disciplining the Fleshsinger." He walks up to her, eyeing his newest recruit.
"She tried to eat me, that is why the Throne Room is rubble."
Edna walks up wary.
"I wish to join your organization."
"Very well. I shall review your case after disciplining the Fleshsinger." He walks up to her, eyeing his newest recruit.
OOC: How tall is Fleshsinger?
OOC: She currently stands at half-way between Matoran and Toa height. She needs more genetic material to progress into her true form.
IC: "Only a temporary devouring. I need genetic sustenance, otherwise I'll remain weak." She replies. "And... All of you... Have wonderful genetics.." She murmurs. "I need to consume.."
"Very well. I shall review your case after disciplining the Fleshsinger." He walks up to her, eyeing his newest recruit.
OOC: How tall is Fleshsinger?
OOC: She currently stands at half-way between Matoran and Toa height. She needs more genetic material to progress into her true form.
IC: "Only a temporary devouring. I need genetic sustenance, otherwise I'll remain weak." She replies. "And... All of you... Have wonderful genetics.." She murmurs. "I need to consume.."
OOC: So The Answer towers over her. Got it
IC: "Then, by all means, consume. I charge you with this mission. The Brotherhood of Makuta and their foe, the Forces from the Seat of Chagrin, prepare for war. Xia will soon join. The Brotherhood must be dismantled in order for my plans to proceed, so I charge you to disrupt Brotherhood experiments, infiltrate their command posts. Anything aside from Makuta should be yours. Do not risk yourself by attempting to eat Makuta, restrict yourselves to the servants. You may take the air ship to leave the island. This is a mission of stealth and guile. Report back regularly with the comlink embedded in your wrist."