Posts: 665
Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
Two interceptors are flying at a mind-numbingly slow speed, escorting a transport plane. All bear the markings of the Brotherhood of Makuta -- but also the letters (|-°) (| |) (。°).
The entire thing is scanned and a Xiajet missile squad is scrambled. They circle a bit above, keeping radar locks on the craft.
A transmission is sent from Proto. "Makuta craft, state the reason for your arrival. Do not attempt to flee or attack; We have enough firepower trained on your craft to eradicate three Tahtorak."
A Xiacruiser swivels its large gun.
A nondescript voice replies, "Diplomacy and private enterprise. Xia is a place of business... correct?"
The entire thing is scanned and a Xiajet missile squad is scrambled. They circle a bit above, keeping radar locks on the craft.
A transmission is sent from Proto. "Makuta craft, state the reason for your arrival. Do not attempt to flee or attack; We have enough firepower trained on your craft to eradicate three Tahtorak."
A Xiacruiser swivels its large gun.
A nondescript voice replies, "Diplomacy and private enterprise. Xia is a place of business... correct?"
The Xiajets come in to land. The XUSS scans for beings. "Proceed."
Posts: 665
Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
A nondescript voice replies, "Diplomacy and private enterprise. Xia is a place of business... correct?"
The Xiajets come in to land. The XUSS scans for beings. "Proceed."
The beings consist of one male of Lariska's species, two Glatorian (male and female), and a male member of Brutaka's species.
The craft land on whatever designated place and exit. If there is a welcoming committee, they meet it; otherwise, they go on to their destination by foot.
The Xiajets come in to land. The XUSS scans for beings. "Proceed."
The beings consist of one male of Lariska's species, two Glatorian (male and female), and a male member of Brutaka's species.
The craft land on whatever designated place and exit. If there is a welcoming committee, they meet it; otherwise, they go on to their destination by foot.
Posts: 665
Species: Makuta Kanohi: Johun/Mask of Rebounding Weapons and Equipment: Power Lance, Rotating Blades, Shadow Staff, Kanoka Launcher, Rhotuka Spinner -- right hand covered by a 380mm cannon
The beings consist of one male of Lariska's species, two Glatorian (male and female), and a male member of Brutaka's species.
The craft land on whatever designated place and exit. If there is a welcoming committee, they meet it; otherwise, they go on to their destination by foot.
The XUSS checks for weapons, powers, and Kanohi.
There is no commitee.
The member of Lariska's species is unarmed and wears no Kanohi.
The RMS are equipped with their standard weapon and powerset, though they also carry small sonic devices meant to stun Vortixx or Nektann. The member of Brutaka's species has his Kanohi painted to reflect his rank as a lieutenant and wears a Mask of Healing shaped like the Ignika.
The being travels further before teleporting once more.
OOC:*facepalms* I forgot, he never would have reached Xia. The new anti-teleportation systems would have shunted him to a random survivable place on the planet.
OOC: So do we let it pass? Or pretend it never happened? Either one works for me.
OOC:*facepalms* I forgot, he never would have reached Xia. The new anti-teleportation systems would have shunted him to a random survivable place on the planet.
OOC: So do we let it pass? Or pretend it never happened? Either one works for me.
The member of Lariska's species is unarmed and wears no Kanohi.
The RMS are equipped with their standard weapon and powerset, though they also carry small sonic devices meant to stun Vortixx or Nektann. The member of Brutaka's species has his Kanohi painted to reflect his rank as a lieutenant and wears a Mask of Healing shaped like the Ignika.
They notice as they walk around that most Vortixx have at least one sidearm, and some of the managers have a loadout that rivals the RMS themselves.
The member of Lariska's species is unarmed and wears no Kanohi.
The RMS are equipped with their standard weapon and powerset, though they also carry small sonic devices meant to stun Vortixx or Nektann. The member of Brutaka's species has his Kanohi painted to reflect his rank as a lieutenant and wears a Mask of Healing shaped like the Ignika.
They notice as they walk around that most Vortixx have at least one sidearm, and some of the managers have a loadout that rivals the RMS themselves.
The Interceptors and cargo plane get tickets for being parked too long and not paying.
Xia. If there was to be a zenith for this world's ascendant technological evolution, it would be this city. They have the drive. They have the resources. But most importantly, they have the means... and they will have the end to which those means are devoted.
A great flash of blue light ignites harmlessly illuminates the massive gates, and no longer than an instant later, a large entity stands before them. His imposing, knight-like armor shines emerald, highlighted at every edge by streams of glowing bright green. His eyes burn a striking orange to contrast, and over his right shoulder rests an enormous silver weapon that is either a dangerous-looking staff of power, or a simply gigantic flanged mace.
He awaits acknowledgment, choosing to allow the city's watchdogs to make the first move.
Xia. If there was to be a zenith for this world's ascendant technological evolution, it would be this city. They have the drive. They have the resources. But most importantly, they have the means... and they will have the end to which those means are devoted.
A great flash of blue light ignites harmlessly illuminates the massive gates, and no longer than an instant later, a large entity stands before them. His imposing, knight-like armor shines emerald, highlighted at every edge by streams of glowing bright green. His eyes burn a striking orange to contrast, and over his right shoulder rests an enormous silver weapon that is either a dangerous-looking staff of power, or a simply gigantic flanged mace.
He awaits acknowledgment, choosing to allow the city's watchdogs to make the first move.
The XUSS swivels, as usual, and XAI freaks out as it manages to gather almost nothing on the Persona.
In a few moments, Proto himself materializes in front of The Composer. "Who are you?"
Xia. If there was to be a zenith for this world's ascendant technological evolution, it would be this city. They have the drive. They have the resources. But most importantly, they have the means... and they will have the end to which those means are devoted.
A great flash of blue light ignites harmlessly illuminates the massive gates, and no longer than an instant later, a large entity stands before them. His imposing, knight-like armor shines emerald, highlighted at every edge by streams of glowing bright green. His eyes burn a striking orange to contrast, and over his right shoulder rests an enormous silver weapon that is either a dangerous-looking staff of power, or a simply gigantic flanged mace.
He awaits acknowledgment, choosing to allow the city's watchdogs to make the first move.
The XUSS swivels, as usual, and XAI freaks out as it manages to gather almost nothing on the Persona.
In a few moments, Proto himself materializes in front of The Composer. "Who are you?"
The entity's cold, metallic voice rings out with clarity.
"I have been called many different names by many different beings, but my most familiar one is 'The Composer'. I wish to commune with the powers in charge."
The XUSS swivels, as usual, and XAI freaks out as it manages to gather almost nothing on the Persona.
In a few moments, Proto himself materializes in front of The Composer. "Who are you?"
The entity's cold, metallic voice rings out with clarity.
"I have been called many different names by many different beings, but my most familiar one is 'The Composer'. I wish to commune with the powers in charge."
The entity's cold, metallic voice rings out with clarity.
"I have been called many different names by many different beings, but my most familiar one is 'The Composer'. I wish to commune with the powers in charge."
"Thaat would be me."
"Excellent. I can see that you are building an empire for yourself. I wish to offer an acceleration."