OOC: If it's a portal in nature, it would be redirected to the outside of the Metru. If it's an actual contact between two universes, then both would ZAP like a collision of two infinate opposing forces, thus warranting a null.
IC: "Who art thou?" The War Vahki asked, looking over the new Toa of Light.
OOC: More like a very shoddy version of Shadowvorp but with Light.
Tranee: "Who are you, where did you come from, and why are you here?"
"My name is Edna. I'm a Toa of Light from a different uh, what did he tell me to call it? Prime 2! Yup that's it. I'm here to um, kinda warn you of your impending doom."
Tranee: "Who are you, where did you come from, and why are you here?"
"My name is Edna. I'm a Toa of Light from a different uh, what did he tell me to call it? Prime 2! Yup that's it. I'm here to um, kinda warn you of your impending doom."
"If I had a widget for every time I heard that one..."
"My name is Edna. I'm a Toa of Light from a different uh, what did he tell me to call it? Prime 2! Yup that's it. I'm here to um, kinda warn you of your impending doom."
"If I had a widget for every time I heard that one..."
The officer's initial musing proves correct, and, upon being hailed, the Obelisk responds in a crude, mental and radio message. "This unit operates under authority of Restored Brother-Hood...Defensive Coverage formation being executed. You are to be alerted that Project Sky Shield is armed."
IC: "We were not alerted of your activities in this sector. We may need further confirmation as to your allegiance. If you do not comply, we will be forced to lock down, foiling your attempts in this sector. If you are from the restored Brother-Hood, we request counsel."
"Noted and rerouted. Party from Po-Wahi fleet to approach."
Nearby the metru, the form of a Dread Wing fades into existence low in the sky.
An OTAT (Open topped transport) is teleported to the ground and begins its approach to the Metru.
IC: "We were not alerted of your activities in this sector. We may need further confirmation as to your allegiance. If you do not comply, we will be forced to lock down, foiling your attempts in this sector. If you are from the restored Brother-Hood, we request counsel."
"Noted and rerouted. Party from Po-Wahi fleet to approach."
Nearby the metru, the form of a Dread Wing fades into existence low in the sky.
An OTAT (Open topped transport) is teleported to the ground and begins its approach to the Metru.
The Guards awaited their final approach with weary interest.
"Noted and rerouted. Party from Po-Wahi fleet to approach."
Nearby the metru, the form of a Dread Wing fades into existence low in the sky.
An OTAT (Open topped transport) is teleported to the ground and begins its approach to the Metru.
The Guards awaited their final approach with weary interest.
The OTAT glides over, slowing down as it approaches the guards. The transport stops a few yards in front of the gaurds, and three Vohtorak Deployers, two Kohrok, one S. and one R. Exo Toa and the Oohnorahk Larkisk step gingerly over the sides of the transport.
The Visorak, bohrok and exo toa quickly fall into ranks around Larkisk as he carefully plods over to the guards. He speaks in a quiet tone to the guards once within easy speaking distance.
"Greetings. I am Larkisk, head of strategic operations. Your captains Kiatra and Dojo met me at Venom's Peak. You requested confirmation on Sky Shield?"
The Guards awaited their final approach with weary interest.
The OTAT glides over, slowing down as it approaches the guards. The transport stops a few yards in front of the gaurds, and three Vohtorak Deployers, two Kohrok, one S. and one R. Exo Toa and the Oohnorahk Larkisk step gingerly over the sides of the transport.
The Visorak, bohrok and exo toa quickly fall into ranks around Larkisk as he carefully plods over to the guards. He speaks in a quiet tone to the guards once within easy speaking distance.
"Greetings. I am Larkisk, head of strategic operations. Your captains Kiatra and Dojo met me at Venom's Peak. You requested confirmation on Sky Shield?"
Any and all potential retaliation numbers or precautions remained hidden behind the walls, leaving only two visible squads(8) of War Vahki to patrol the perimeter. An official stoonds between two teams(5) of Recon Guardsmen.
"Yes. We are aware of our alliance with the restored Brother-Hood. We are also aware of Inharax's schemes. You won't mind if a Rode beam washes over you? We have to be sure."