"GRRAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGG!!!!!!" The Zyglak plunged his spear into the ground, disintegrating the soil and plants for 6 bio in all directions. "I HATE VERMIN!" He snarled, while the others in the group erupted in horrendous laughter.
"GRRAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGG!!!!!!" The Zyglak plunged his spear into the ground, disintegrating the soil and plants for 6 bio in all directions. "I HATE VERMIN!" He snarled, while the others in the group erupted in horrendous laughter.
"GRRAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGG!!!!!!" The Zyglak plunged his spear into the ground, disintegrating the soil and plants for 6 bio in all directions. "I HATE VERMIN!" He snarled, while the others in the group erupted in horrendous laughter.
OOC:By "plants",does this include trees?
Also, are Vahki regen disks physical objects?
OOC: Within 6 bio, yes. Looks like a few of them will come crashing down.
Also yes. Vahki teleport their disks from massive storehouses, although keith's vahki may be different.
OOC: This is not Jraggin, just one of his followers.
IC: *BUEW* The tree disintegrated at the touch of the monsters Long-dagger.
The distraction gives Vakt enough time to reach the Vahki's body.
"How the heck does this work...?"
The disease continued it's terrible crusade through Vakt's organic protodermis, producing sour notes of pain despite his enhanced physiology. In addition to his suffering, the Zyglak whipped it's tail in nightmarish velocities at the matoran's face.
The distraction gives Vakt enough time to reach the Vahki's body.
"How the heck does this work...?"
The disease continued it's terrible crusade through Vakt's organic protodermis, producing sour notes of pain despite his enhanced physiology. In addition to his suffering, the Zyglak whipped it's tail in nightmarish velocities at the matoran's face.
"C'mon,Vakt...you've had worse..."
Vakt ducks down and holds his sword up so the Zyglak's tail swings through the blade and gets cut in half
The disease continued it's terrible crusade through Vakt's organic protodermis, producing sour notes of pain despite his enhanced physiology. In addition to his suffering, the Zyglak whipped it's tail in nightmarish velocities at the matoran's face.
"C'mon,Vakt...you've had worse..."
Vakt ducks down and holds his sword up so the Zyglak's tail swings through the blade and gets cut in half
Thunder cried out from the abomination. Filled with rage, the Zyglak avalanched his spear down on the matoran with such speed and force that any thoughts of escape would have quickly become a distant memory.
Vakt ducks down and holds his sword up so the Zyglak's tail swings through the blade and gets cut in half
Thunder cried out from the abomination. Filled with rage, the Zyglak avalanched his spear down on the matoran with such speed and force that any thoughts of escape would have quickly become a distant memory.
Vakt shoots at the Zyglak's wrist, hoping to at least slow down the blow.
Thunder cried out from the abomination. Filled with rage, the Zyglak avalanched his spear down on the matoran with such speed and force that any thoughts of escape would have quickly become a distant memory.
Vakt shoots at the Zyglak's wrist, hoping to at least slow down the blow.
One shot makes it out of the barrel before the weapon itself retreated from existence under the might of a disintegration spear. Just before it added Vakt to that retreat, the Long-dagger stopped, a fraction of an inch away from its target.
"Oh, I hope I don't lose my balance! You see, it's very difficult when your tail has been cut off."
Vakt shoots at the Zyglak's wrist, hoping to at least slow down the blow.
One shot makes it out of the barrel before the weapon itself retreated from existence under the might of a disintegration spear. Just before it added Vakt to that retreat, the Long-dagger stopped, a fraction of an inch away from its target.
"Oh, I hope I don't lose my balance! You see, it's very difficult when your tail has been cut off."
Vakt gets his knuckledusters out and rolls to the side,smashing the thick protosteel into the Zyglak's arm, trying to make him lose grip of the spear.
One shot makes it out of the barrel before the weapon itself retreated from existence under the might of a disintegration spear. Just before it added Vakt to that retreat, the Long-dagger stopped, a fraction of an inch away from its target.
"Oh, I hope I don't lose my balance! You see, it's very difficult when your tail has been cut off."
Vakt gets his knuckledusters out and rolls to the side,smashing the thick protosteel into the Zyglak's arm, trying to make him lose grip of the spear.
In the attempt to roll, Vakt managed to get a decent portion of his armor disintegrated. Twas in vain, for the Zyglak just as quickly snatched the matoran with his razor claws, ripping through the exposed decaying protodermic sinews and flesh. A sickly grin plastered itself over the abomination's skull face shortly before he struck out and bit off the matoran's arm and a portion of his shoulder, absorbing it's energy as one would a bula berry. He savored the torture his victim was going through, and was about to go in for another bite, but an interruption stayed his plans.
"That's enough." Spat the chief of the hunting party. "We can use him. Chagrin will fix him, and then prisoner will work for us. Grab his escourt! Our smiths may want to study it."
Last Edit: Mar 24, 2017 10:43:20 GMT -6 by Deleted
Vakt gets his knuckledusters out and rolls to the side,smashing the thick protosteel into the Zyglak's arm, trying to make him lose grip of the spear.
In the attempt to roll, Vakt managed to get a decent portion of his armor disintegrated. Twas in vain, for the Zyglak just as quickly snatched the matoran with his razor claws, ripping through the exposed decaying protodermic sinews and flesh. A sickly grin plastered itself over the abomination's skull face shortly before he struck out and bit off the matoran's arm and a portion of his shoulder, absorbing it's energy as one would a bula berry. He savored the torture his victim was going through, and was about to go in for another bite, but an interruption stayed his plans.
"That's enough." Spat the chief of the hunting party. "We can use him. Chagrin will fix him, and then prisoner will work for us. Grab his escourt! Our smiths may want to study it."
In the attempt to roll, Vakt managed to get a decent portion of his armor disintegrated. Twas in vain, for the Zyglak just as quickly snatched the matoran with his razor claws, ripping through the exposed decaying protodermic sinews and flesh. A sickly grin plastered itself over the abomination's skull face shortly before he struck out and bit off the matoran's arm and a portion of his shoulder, absorbing it's energy as one would a bula berry. He savored the torture his victim was going through, and was about to go in for another bite, but an interruption stayed his plans.
"That's enough." Spat the chief of the hunting party. "We can use him. Chagrin will fix him, and then prisoner will work for us. Grab his escourt! Our smiths may want to study it."
"Yeah, that will be useful, thanks."
Using teleport disks, the Zyglak migrated back to their canyon. (Po-Onu-Ov-Ba-Wahi)
BoM jungle-modified tanks surge through the forest, chopping down trees with their front-mounted sawblades while spraying plant-killing viruses all over.