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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.
OOC: That sounds freakin' macho. And I don't even get the reference.
OOC: I’ve been meaning to post something like this for a while, something I alluded too when I talked about the Vavo Future. The only reference, though, is the list of Nine Names from the original Assassins Creed.
”I have a list of nine names. Nine men who need to die.”
”Nine lives in exchange for my own?”
OOC: I figured it was that or D.C. Comics.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
OOC: I’ve been meaning to post something like this for a while, something I alluded too when I talked about the Vavo Future. The only reference, though, is the list of Nine Names from the original Assassins Creed.
”I have a list of nine names. Nine men who need to die.”
”Nine lives in exchange for my own?”
OOC: I figured it was that or D.C. Comics.
OOC: Either way.
“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.”
OOC: Assassins Creed Vashari, master of landing in bales of hay. Though given he's made of mainly metal he'd probably just fall feet first thru the street.
Also, whenever the Vanguard do go against the Order, I can finally use that scene I've been mulling over for AEGIS.
Never underestimate a Ko-Matoran
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
OOC: Heh. Ha. Ha. A contest of monsters, then? Very well.
We'll try out best not to let you all down. But we think we have a lovely little surprise for you all come Arc 7. A real showstopper, if you know what we mean.
OOC: If you guys don't at least TRY to dethrone the Order and set up a new government, I will lose all remaining faith in humanity I have left.
Do you still intend this?
Last Edit: Apr 24, 2018 11:11:36 GMT -6 by Kirathel
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
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.
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.
I believe I gave you a general idea for how change could occur.
Tathel suddenly grows a spine and tells Sansod the truth about how he became a Toa, breaking his spirit and causing internal strife in the Order. This is when AEGIS launches a coup, followed by an assault by Vezon, followed by Borom launching an attack. It'll be just like old times
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.
I believe I gave you a general idea for how change could occur.
Tathel suddenly grows a spine and tells Sansod the truth about how he became a Toa, breaking his spirit and causing internal strife in the Order. This is when AEGIS launches a coup, followed by an assault by Vezon, followed by Borom launching an attack. It'll be just like old times
When I read the first part, I thought it meant Tathel would be mutated into a Skakdi. I think I may have had too much of this stuff. *Pours out rest of bottle of BIONICLE*
Tathel suddenly grows a spine and tells Sansod the truth about how he became a Toa, breaking his spirit and causing internal strife in the Order. This is when AEGIS launches a coup, followed by an assault by Vezon, followed by Borom launching an attack. It'll be just like old times
When I read the first part, I thought it meant Tathel would be mutated into a Skakdi. I think I may have had too much of this stuff. *Pours out rest of bottle of BIONICLE*
Post by Free Lemon Water on Apr 24, 2018 21:44:22 GMT -6
I kinda had a plan to confront the Order in the form of a few overly eager Glatorian I mean it's a not very well developed idea and my attempts to set it up have just ended up contradicting current events but still.
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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.
I kinda had a plan to confront the Order in the form of a few overly eager Glatorian I mean it's a not very well developed idea and my attempts to set it up have just ended up contradicting current events but still.
At least you’re trying. I’m kind of getting an Iron Squadron vibe from that idea, if you watch Star Wars Rebels.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
Post by We Are Vashari on Apr 30, 2018 18:08:24 GMT -6
A Day In The Life: Part 1
4 A.M.
Vashari awoke as he did every day with the sun still hours from rising. The Seal only let him sleep so many hours in a day, he also had a lot of work to do. He sat up, swinging his legs of the side of his bed and for a moment he looked over at Hanah, dead asleep at his side like always.
He gently patted her head, making her make a noise that sounded like a kitten that always made him smile. Hanah was a....unique personality, and he wished that she could adjust to life in the City, but it would take time. A a lot of time. Hanah acted tough and distant and even selfish, but he knew her like no one else. She couldn't die, but that made her even more venerable than anyone, especially emotionally. She pushed people away, afraid to let them hurt her so she hurt them first. But he wouldn't leave her, they promised each other that they wouldn't be separate again.
Vashari reflected on this every day before getting out of bed. He rose and quietly left room, he was kind of big guy, but he could quite if he wanted too. He grabbed his cloak before gently closing the door as he left. With a flourish, he put his cloak on as he walked past the hall of rooms and made his way downstairs. First he went to the bar counter where he made sure every glass, flask, and bowl was clean before writing a note of things that may be needed to be done later today. After that he made his way to the secret back room.
He entered the password in the combination lock, that only he, Varo, and Salih knew. Once inside he closed and locked the door behind him. Then he tended to the potted plants that grew here in the pseudo-greenhouse. He made sure the soil they grew in was rich and properly watered, then he checked each one for dead branches and leaves which he would cut off and save for composting. Once the plants we're tended to he went to the distillery where he turned the health plant leafs info a fine, condensed, clear liquid. Running the machine, he let it do its job and his way to the back corner.
In the back corner of the back room was a stack of heavy metal crates piled on top of each other. Most people couldn't move the creates on their own, but he effortlessly moved pushed them aside, revealing the secret trapdoor underneath. He undid the lock, a special lock forged by Teridax that only he could open, and slid inside the Vault. He sat down at his workbench down in the vault were a number of journals sat waiting. He grabbed the latest journal, opened it, and wrote the latest entry. Sometimes he wrote what happened in a day, sometimes he should write down ideas he had, and sometimes he would vent his feelings about someone.
For the most part the Vault was his secret sanctuary were he would research knowledge he found like the books he found in the temple to the north. He had things locked away down here that he didn't want anyone, and he meant everyone, from finding out about it. He took every precaution he could think of, even going as far as installing special blockers that prevented intangible beings from fazing through the walls.
Once he was done in the vault he left it, locked it back up and left the back room before locking that. Then he would leave the Club, making his way towards the Stone District for the next part of his day.
“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.”
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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.
Vashari awoke as he did every day with the sun still hours from rising. The Seal only let him sleep so many hours in a day, he also had a lot of work to do. He sat up, swinging his legs of the side of his bed and for a moment he looked over at Hanah, dead asleep at his side like always.
He gently patted her head, making her make a noise that sounded like a kitten that always made him smile. Hanah was a....unique personality, and he wished that she could adjust to life in the City, but it would take time. A a lot of time. Hanah acted tough and distant and even selfish, but he knew her like no one else. She couldn't die, but that made her even more venerable than anyone, especially emotionally. She pushed people away, afraid to let them hurt her so she hurt them first. But he wouldn't leave her, they promised each other that they wouldn't be separate again.
Vashari reflected on this every day before getting out of bed. He rose and quietly left room, he was kind of big guy, but he could quite if he wanted too. He grabbed his cloak before gently closing the door as he left. With a flourish, he put his cloak on as he walked past the hall of rooms and made his way downstairs. First he went to the bar counter where he made sure every glass, flask, and bowl was clean before writing a note of things that may be needed to be done later today. After that he made his way to the secret back room.
He entered the password in the combination lock, that only he, Varo, and Salih knew. Once inside he closed and locked the door behind him. Then he tended to the potted plants that grew here in the pseudo-greenhouse. He made sure the soil they grew in was rich and properly watered, then he checked each one for dead branches and leaves which he would cut off and save for composting. Once the plants we're tended to he went to the distillery where he turned the health plant leafs info a fine, condensed, clear liquid. Running the machine, he let it do its job and his way to the back corner.
In the back corner of the back room was a stack of heavy metal crates piled on top of each other. Most people couldn't move the creates on their own, but he effortlessly moved pushed them aside, revealing the secret trapdoor underneath. He undid the lock, a special lock forged by Teridax that only he could open, and slid inside the Vault. He sat down at his workbench down in the vault were a number of journals sat waiting. He grabbed the latest journal, opened it, and wrote the latest entry. Sometimes he wrote what happened in a day, sometimes he should write down ideas he had, and sometimes he would vent his feelings about someone.
For the most part the Vault was his secret sanctuary were he would research knowledge he found like the books he found in the temple to the north. He had things locked away down here that he didn't want anyone, and he meant everyone, from finding out about it. He took every precaution he could think of, even going as far as installing special blockers that prevented intangible beings from fazing through the walls.
Once he was done in the vault he left it, locked it back up and left the back room before locking that. Then he would leave the Club, making his way towards the Stone District for the next part of his day.
I guess I better start writing.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
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Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
"You're being too defensive. You're never going to hit me if you can't commit to an attack!" Petram swung at Tuhi, who jumped backwards.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I thought you told me I had to play defensive because I was a Matori!" Tuhi made a half-hearted jab, getting nowhere close to Petram.
"I've also said a million times to analyze the situation and make your moves accordingly!" Petram charges, thundering towards Tuhi, who dodges sideways. But Petram sticks his arm out and smacks the Matori with the flat of his axe blade.
"Ow!" Tuhi rubs his mask.
Petram sighed. Tuhi probably thought it was disappointment, but in reality Petram was worried. Sometimes he truly hated Tuhi. He felt like having another Ko-Matori...he felt like they were replacing Glacies.
He really was like Glacies though. At least, he's like the way Glacies once was. Before...before all of it. The Empire. Torok. All that Karzahni.
Petram didn't want to see this small being--so fragile, so innocent, even as he got up and clutched his tiny spear tighter--tainted by the sort of Karz he's seen. But he knew he couldn't. Tuhi's will, his spirit--that was indomitable. He would fight. All Petram could hope was that he could train him, so he'd never see a second Ko-Matori dead like...like--
Tuhi plunged the hilt end of his spear through the gap in Petram's knee armor, hitting him right in the joint. Petram fell to one knee, grunting as he fell.
"Ha! I got you! Did you see that?!"
Petram had some scathing remarks for the Matori about how it won't be so easy in real life. But he looked at Tuhi, proud of his cheap blow, and decided he'd give him one. "Good job...Good job..."
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
Deep inside of the abandoned Ussal warehouse Ithmys scans every single crate, container, or storage item attempting to locate a source of Energized Protodermis. Despite Sansod's watchful eye, Ithmys was under the guise that he was locating them for the sole purpose of destroying it. He only hoped their wrath wouldn't be as aggressive as his thoughts said they would be.
Post by We Are Vashari on Jul 24, 2018 17:24:40 GMT -6
4:30 AM
In the Stone District Vashari begun his workout routine. He would lift heavy boulders while a Toa of Gravity put pressure on him to replicate the effects of being deep underwater. The amount of weight he would lift under the amount of pressure often drew in crowds of citizens. Watching anyone do his routine without a Pakari was quite the spectacle. Then he would climb the tallest towers, still under the Gravity pressure.
After that he would do laps along the top of the Wall. He would avoid, either by going around, or jumping over, any Guard Force or New Order guards he came across. Most didn't see him until he was already running past them. He would run in laps until he decided to go to the Fire District.
5:30 AM
In the Fire District, he would practice with his sword while standing in the heat of one of the Great Furnaces until he was about to pass out. Despite being a Fire Toa, he was also amphibious, going to long without moisture wasn't good for him. Luckily though someone was always there to give him a hand, and some water. He would repay them by helping them in job at the Furnace.
7:00 AM
After that he would go to the Earth District. There he studied in the Archives, honing his mind as well as his body.
8:50 AM
And then he would go to one of the cafes in the Ice District for a nice breakfast.
Last Edit: Jul 24, 2018 17:24:51 GMT -6 by We Are Vashari
“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.”
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.
I think I should do something for my guys like Vash did. Just for fun I guess.
A Day in the Life: Petram Edition
Random Point in the Morning: I just woke up. I’m just lying in bed. Thinking about life. What was, what is, what will be, and what could’ve been.
An Hour Later or So: Time to drag yourself off that slab I call a bed. By this point I’ve found something or other to pound into shape in the forge. Maybe a shield, to protect the people close to me. Something to punch. Something to punch with. Something to break Improbus’s robotic back.
A Bit After Midday, I Think: Eat something. I’ve worked up a bit of an appetite. Between the work and lifting my own weight every day, I have to eat more food than most. Now back to work. I wonder what they did with Glacies’ body?
The Afternoon: Head down to Xia’s 2 and check on the Vanguard. Drink a bit.
Half an Hour Before the Nightlife Starts: Get home and go to sleep. Things get crowded at Xia’s late at night. They come to drink, and watch Hanah dance and sing and all that Karz. I can barely look at her. She probably wants us all dead in the name of Chaos. She doesn’t give a bula berry about any of us. Except Vashari. But I owe Vashari. So I’ll tolerate her. But I won’t save her if some monster tries to eat her or something.
Go to sleep. Get some rest. You’re irritable and grumpy when you’re up this long.
Sometimes I wonder if I could make it through the day without that little voice of reason in my head.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
Post by Free Lemon Water on Sept 18, 2018 20:07:55 GMT -6
On a calm autumn day. Hind leaned back in her chair, gently strumming a guitar (or at least an instrument similar to one) and singing to herself in a soft voice. "There's an old black train a-comin', scraping 'long the iron, you don't need no ticket boys, it'll take you when it's tiiime..."