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Species: Human. I'm pretty certain of that. Kanohi: Kanohi Bluglass, Mask of Anti-Glare Prescription Glasses Weapons and Equipment: Equipment: Flat caps. A wallet. A driving permit.
Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
IC: Lync switches on her mask, shield flaring to life around her. "Would you like to attempt hitting me in the face?"
Petrambus volunteers. A stone hand rises from the ground in front of Lync, inside the shield. It boops her mask.
OOC: I can't decide whether to allow this or not. She's kinda in a high place right now, and it seems like a bit of a stretch that her shield would go that low...
Posts: 8,250
Species: Human. I'm pretty certain of that. Kanohi: Kanohi Bluglass, Mask of Anti-Glare Prescription Glasses Weapons and Equipment: Equipment: Flat caps. A wallet. A driving permit.
Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
Petrambus volunteers. A stone hand rises from the ground in front of Lync, inside the shield. It boops her mask.
OOC: I can't decide whether to allow this or not. She's kinda in a high place right now, and it seems like a bit of a stretch that her shield would go that low...
I lost track of where we were, thought this was OOC chat. Consider it an OOC joke.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
OOC: I can't decide whether to allow this or not. She's kinda in a high place right now, and it seems like a bit of a stretch that her shield would go that low...
I lost track of where we were, thought this was OOC chat. Consider it an OOC joke.
Okay. (I forget, do you watch RWBY? (aka, was the use of the word 'boop' intentional?))
IC: Rahzahkea leaned against one side of the side, arms folded as his eyes traced, or tried to trace, Vashari's movements. He seemed to give up and turned away a moment before facing the group again. His eyes gleamed faintly, the green in them flickering like gemstones.
"Defense over offense, to break down enemy strength. You would have others to switch to in the case of that, yes? But no matter for now." The Psi-Toa gestured towards the leather-wrapped hilt of the sword strapped to his back, and the weapon slowly floated out of the sheath and into his grip.
"I just really want to use this with a bit more...finesse shall we say? I don't think I'm a bad fighter, just not a particularly good swordsman. And given how...unique this one is, that's something I'd prefer to correct."
Rahzahkea's eyes flicked once upward, as if to gaze at the sun, and then rapidly away, shifting around and avoiding anyone's gaze in particular.
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
"I mean, about half of the current factions' leaders wouldn't mind. Would you prefer a medal or a trophy?"
"I honestly don't really care anymore."
Lync leans backwards, putting her hand to her chin in a gesture of thought. "You're right, not accurate enough. You'd get a speech in your honor and an application to the Toa Army."
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Species: Human. I'm pretty certain of that. Kanohi: Kanohi Bluglass, Mask of Anti-Glare Prescription Glasses Weapons and Equipment: Equipment: Flat caps. A wallet. A driving permit.
Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
Lync leans backwards, putting her hand to her chin in a gesture of thought. "You're right, not accurate enough. You'd get a speech in your honor and an application to the Toa Army."
A Toa guard looks up from the workers he's overseeing. "You get "applied" for simply being a Toa living in the New Order's territory."
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
Posts: 8,250
Species: Human. I'm pretty certain of that. Kanohi: Kanohi Bluglass, Mask of Anti-Glare Prescription Glasses Weapons and Equipment: Equipment: Flat caps. A wallet. A driving permit.
Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
IC: Rahzahkea leaned against one side of the side, arms folded as his eyes traced, or tried to trace, Vashari's movements. He seemed to give up and turned away a moment before facing the group again. His eyes gleamed faintly, the green in them flickering like gemstones.
"Defense over offense, to break down enemy strength. You would have others to switch to in the case of that, yes? But no matter for now." The Psi-Toa gestured towards the leather-wrapped hilt of the sword strapped to his back, and the weapon slowly floated out of the sheath and into his grip.
"I just really want to use this with a bit more...finesse shall we say? I don't think I'm a bad fighter, just not a particularly good swordsman. And given how...unique this one is, that's something I'd prefer to correct."
Rahzahkea's eyes flicked once upward, as if to gaze at the sun, and then rapidly away, shifting around and avoiding anyone's gaze in particular.
"Variety never hurt anyone. This is mostly a lesson on not relying on any one weapon."
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
Lync leans backwards, putting her hand to her chin in a gesture of thought. "You're right, not accurate enough. You'd get a speech in your honor and an application to the Toa Army."
A Toa guard looks up from the workers he's overseeing. "You get "applied" for simply being a Toa living in the New Order's territory."
"How about we test that confidence of yours, Lync. Let's have spar right now. Show me what you got." He threw his practice sword and drew his real one.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
A Toa guard looks up from the workers he's overseeing. "You get "applied" for simply being a Toa living in the New Order's territory."
"How about we test that confidence of yours, Lync. Let's have spar right now. Show me what you got." He threw his practice sword and drew his real one.
Arilam grins. "Wow, yeah, that worked out real well for you, Lync..."
IC: Rahzahkea shrugged, and smirked almost imperceptibly at Lync. "Best of luck to you." He craned his neck up past her, and at something far above. As if he was looking at something.
Then his head jerked away, eyes reverting to a duller, less active state. "Best of luck," he repeated the words.
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
IC: At his lab, Ithmys frantically jumped around, casting enchantments as he tried to cool the steam erupting from the various machinery. His dust-crafted golems put a golden liquid from a vat into small jars they held, and they dropped the liquid into a vial, which was put into a mysterious astral-like ball floating in his laboratory.
Posts: 8,250
Species: Human. I'm pretty certain of that. Kanohi: Kanohi Bluglass, Mask of Anti-Glare Prescription Glasses Weapons and Equipment: Equipment: Flat caps. A wallet. A driving permit.
Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
IC: Rahzahkea shrugged, and smirked almost imperceptibly at Lync. "Best of luck to you." He craned his neck up past her, and at something far above. As if he was looking at something.
Then his head jerked away, eyes reverting to a duller, less active state. "Best of luck," he repeated the words.
IC: Bayor blinks and takes a step back. "Things just got serious I see."
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
"How about we test that confidence of yours, Lync. Let's have spar right now. Show me what you got." He threw his practice sword and drew his real one.
Arilam grins. "Wow, yeah, that worked out real well for you, Lync..."
"Arilam seems quite confident," she says jokingly. "Do I wait for you to say start, or...?"