So, Astrona's looking curiously at Zenila, who's still glowing. And her body seems to be casually freaking out. Her hands are writhing masses of tentacles, all of her mouths are opened up, so literally all of her body is a mouth, in some part, with razor teeth. Her eyes are now also all over her back.
Jellica opens her mouth. "You will not be taking Makuta Toxica's Kanohi, not unless Lord Karunax decrees otherwise. Besides, isn't the point, if it's lost, you don't know where it is?"
"Lord Karunax?"
Stalker turns to the Juggernaut.
"Nothing that is the Brotherhood's will be yours."
So, Astrona's looking curiously at Zenila, who's still glowing. And her body seems to be casually freaking out. Her hands are writhing masses of tentacles, all of her mouths are opened up, so literally all of her body is a mouth, in some part, with razor teeth. Her eyes are now also all over her back.
Hello, Nightmarica.
Karunax looks away from Zurakia to observe all that is happening. He snaps back to the Great Being before too long, clenching his fists.
"Nothing that is the Brotherhood's will be yours."
"Well technically it was stolen. I just need to borrow it for like a couple seconds so I can decode what's on the back. It's actually kind of important."
Zurakia stands more-or-less intact after the gamma radiation. Being that there are little to no electronics wihin his cubes, the radiation itself wouldn't do much damage, and the pure energy from the radiation wouldn't do much physical harm.
So, Astrona's looking curiously at Zenila, who's still glowing. And her body seems to be casually freaking out. Her hands are writhing masses of tentacles, all of her mouths are opened up, so literally all of her body is a mouth, in some part, with razor teeth. Her eyes are now also all over her back.
Hello, Nightmarica.
Karunax looks away from Zurakia to observe all that is happening. He snaps back to the Great Being before too long, clenching his fists.
"Reverse this, or I will flay you. Slowly."
He shrugged, "It was your own flesh and blood who did this to your pathetic comrade. It's not my problem."
"Nothing that is the Brotherhood's will be yours."
"Well technically it was stolen. I just need to borrow it for like a couple seconds so I can decode what's on the back. It's actually kind of important."
He shrugged, "It was your own flesh and blood who did this to your pathetic comrade. It's not my problem."
He growls lowly,
"Then. Who."
"Quite frankly, I see no reason to tell you. I'm not here to help your pathetic little splinter-group," his head turned to look back at Charix, "But you know why I'm here."
"Quite frankly, I see no reason to tell you. I'm not here to help your pathetic little splinter-group," his head turned to look back at Charix, "But you know why I'm here."
Having been forced to deal with the radiation, Charix had sent his shadowdite structure to the shadow zone, leaving behind only a form of shadow maintained by his mental presence that is still being hosted by some of his essence that he spread about the area earlier.
Charix allows for no change in his tone, speaking as earlier in a tone of self-importance and slight annoyance.
"Splinter-group? Your words indicate you really believe yourself to be of importance. And yet here you are, stooping so low as to visit with ants. You are here to beg for your continued existence?"
"Quite frankly, I see no reason to tell you. I'm not here to help your pathetic little splinter-group," his head turned to look back at Charix, "But you know why I'm here."
Having been forced to deal with the radiation, Charix had sent his shadowdite structure to the shadow zone, leaving behind only a form of shadow maintained by his mental presence that is still being hosted by some of his essence that he spread about the area earlier.
Charix allows for no change in his tone, speaking as earlier in a tone of self-importance and slight annoyance.
"Splinter-group? Your words indicate you really believe yourself to be of importance. And yet here you are, stooping so low as to visit with ants. You are here to beg for your continued existence?"
"Oh, you're right!" he exclaimed sarcastically, his voice dripping with a feigned epiphany, "Why am I even bothering speaking to such pathetic ants? I should just go ahead and squash them already!"
He motioned out to his side; inside it, his massive broadsword materialized into being. Then, he added, this time dry and serious, "After all, that is what you wanted, isn't it? I would hate to make a liar out of you."