IC: He studies their newfound technology and powers.
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They have swords, and bows, and other weapons. Some of which display Elemental powers.
Last Edit: Oct 29, 2017 19:52:31 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.”
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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.
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: The Toa and Vorox look at Gray, even as the Vorox's sword sails upwards and decapitates the Toa. The Beacon speaks. The voice is definetly a masculine one. "Toa...what do you want?"
Kolyra breaks through to the Beacon as well, leaving a trail of Vorox casualties in her wake. Beacon looks between Kolyra and Gray and adjusts his position to prevent flanking.
IC: "To prevent further pointless deaths." Gray's voice is surprisingly calm, even as he winces internally at the sight of the flying head.
"You won't surrender and they won't. But they have numbers and their misplaced faith. They will keep coming until you surrender or until you die." "Gray" twirls his staff and points it at the Beacon.
"I am the Collector. And I wish for none more of us or of your kind to die."
IC: The Beacon roars, "I will not listen to your diplomacy! This is our land, you can stay in your precious jewel of a metropolis!" He charges Kolyra, and she does likewise. The Beacon's light goes out. Kolyra regards Gray with cold eyes. "An interesting outlook." She turns and hurls herself back into the fight, while the Beacon lies on the ground, his life slipping away from him.
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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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: The cavalry continue to devestate the Toa army's rear. Kinaki stands his ground though, taking one down. One mounted soldier rides for Tathel. He'll only have a small window to take action.
IC: Finally Tathel's power activates (7), calling upon the powers of the Fader Bull. He and the injured Toa vanish, leaving a ghostly afterimage in their wake.
IC: The Rock Steed is shocked, as is its rider, whom is promptly bucked off of his mount. The Toa are starting to turn the tide against the ambushes, Kinaki proving his worth further.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
IC: Finally Tathel's power activates (7), calling upon the powers of the Fader Bull. He and the injured Toa vanish, leaving a ghostly afterimage in their wake.
IC: The Rock Steed is shocked, as is its rider, whom is promptly bucked off of his mount. The Toa are starting to turn the tide against the ambushes, Kinaki proving his worth further.
OOC: Would you like to determine where they end up?
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: The Rock Steed is shocked, as is its rider, whom is promptly bucked off of his mount. The Toa are starting to turn the tide against the ambushes, Kinaki proving his worth further.
OOC: Would you like to determine where they end up?
IC: Tathel and the Toa end up a short distance away. They can hear and see the fighting in the distance, but they're well out of harm's way.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
IC: "To prevent further pointless deaths." Gray's voice is surprisingly calm, even as he winces internally at the sight of the flying head.
"You won't surrender and they won't. But they have numbers and their misplaced faith. They will keep coming until you surrender or until you die." "Gray" twirls his staff and points it at the Beacon.
"I am the Collector. And I wish for none more of us or of your kind to die."
IC: The Beacon roars, "I will not listen to your diplomacy! This is our land, you can stay in your precious jewel of a metropolis!" He charges Kolyra, and she does likewise. The Beacon's light goes out. Kolyra regards Gray with cold eyes. "An interesting outlook." She turns and hurls herself back into the fight, while the Beacon lies on the ground, his life slipping away from him.
IC: "Gray" stares blankly at the Beacon for a moment, stepping closer to his body and staring down.
"...."
"....Karzahni."
I'm sorry. He wants to say the words, he feels he needs to....but he can't quite get them out. Perhaps its everything around him, the war, the fighting. The knowledge any pause costs more lives on both sides. So he forces down whatever turgid emotions he's grappling with and turns towards the Rock Steeds line, that is still ravaging their ranks.
He slams the staff in the ground, next to the Beacon's body, and tenses for a moment, as if preparing. A second later, he launches himself into the air, his short cape billowing slightly behind him (15) heading straight for the line of Rock Steeds like some dully colored avenging angel. He says nothing, but the claws on his fingers lengthen as he reaches for the first and most immediate Vorox , striking at their steed with his enhanced speed and strength (9).
"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.
IC: The Beacon roars, "I will not listen to your diplomacy! This is our land, you can stay in your precious jewel of a metropolis!" He charges Kolyra, and she does likewise. The Beacon's light goes out. Kolyra regards Gray with cold eyes. "An interesting outlook." She turns and hurls herself back into the fight, while the Beacon lies on the ground, his life slipping away from him.
IC: "Gray" stares blankly at the Beacon for a moment, stepping closer to his body and staring down.
"...."
"....Karzahni."
I'm sorry. He wants to say the words, he feels he needs to....but he can't quite get them out. Perhaps its everything around him, the war, the fighting. The knowledge any pause costs more lives on both sides. So he forces down whatever turgid emotions he's grappling with and turns towards the Rock Steeds line, that is still ravaging their ranks.
He slams the staff in the ground, next to the Beacon's body, and tenses for a moment, as if preparing. A second later, he launches himself into the air, his short cape billowing slightly behind him (15) heading straight for the line of Rock Steeds like some dully colored avenging angel. He says nothing, but the claws on his fingers lengthen as he reaches for the first and most immediate Vorox , striking at their steed with his enhanced speed and strength (9).
IC: As he careens towards the cavalry, one of the mountees swings his glaive at him, trying to maneuver his steed to avoid being clawed. It instead bucks him off, leaving him fully open to any attacks made by Gray.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
IC: "Gray" stares blankly at the Beacon for a moment, stepping closer to his body and staring down.
"...."
"....Karzahni."
I'm sorry. He wants to say the words, he feels he needs to....but he can't quite get them out. Perhaps its everything around him, the war, the fighting. The knowledge any pause costs more lives on both sides. So he forces down whatever turgid emotions he's grappling with and turns towards the Rock Steeds line, that is still ravaging their ranks.
He slams the staff in the ground, next to the Beacon's body, and tenses for a moment, as if preparing. A second later, he launches himself into the air, his short cape billowing slightly behind him (15) heading straight for the line of Rock Steeds like some dully colored avenging angel. He says nothing, but the claws on his fingers lengthen as he reaches for the first and most immediate Vorox , striking at their steed with his enhanced speed and strength (9).
IC: As he careens towards the cavalry, one of the mountees swings his glaive at him, trying to maneuver his steed to avoid being clawed. It instead bucks him off, leaving him fully open to any attacks made by Gray.
IC: The "Toa" lashes out with a single kick to the warriors' head (5) aiming with as best he can to knock out the soldier and not kill them. He attempts to seize the glaive and throw it handle-first to disarm or disable the second rider closest to him (13).
Gray clings to the side of the Rock Steed, pausing for a second to seemingly catch his breath. And (20) he does so and manages to hold on.
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
They have swords, and bows, and other weapons. Some of which display Elemental powers.
Sevair watches what they're doing.
He doesn’t see much as they are just going about there 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.”
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: As he careens towards the cavalry, one of the mountees swings his glaive at him, trying to maneuver his steed to avoid being clawed. It instead bucks him off, leaving him fully open to any attacks made by Gray.
IC: The "Toa" lashes out with a single kick to the warriors' head (5) aiming with as best he can to knock out the soldier and not kill them. He attempts to seize the glaive and throw it handle-first to disarm or disable the second rider closest to him (13).
Gray clings to the side of the Rock Steed, pausing for a second to seemingly catch his breath. And (20) he does so and manages to hold on.
IC: The warrior rolls and avoids the kick. The target of the thrown glaive is struck by the weapon, but manages to stay on and somewhat control his mount.
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: The "Toa" lashes out with a single kick to the warriors' head (5) aiming with as best he can to knock out the soldier and not kill them. He attempts to seize the glaive and throw it handle-first to disarm or disable the second rider closest to him (13).
Gray clings to the side of the Rock Steed, pausing for a second to seemingly catch his breath. And (20) he does so and manages to hold on.
IC: The warrior rolls and avoids the kick. The target of the thrown glaive is struck by the weapon, but manages to stay on and somewhat control his mount.
IC: Gray (10) attempts to kick at the Vorox's head again. He speaks, voice projecting towards the warrior. His voice (12) is horrible, warped and almost alien, and modulated so as to physically painful to hear. If he's acted correctly, the voice should be like razors, digging into the Vorox's ears.
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕