I've been sick, okay, pretty much this whole year, and it's sucked tremendously, so I haven't wrote much. Plus I was waiting for the last three characters I've needed, which I have now. Now I just need time.
“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.”
Post by We Are Vashari on May 9, 2018 22:35:41 GMT -6
OOC: Heres the next part. It's short so that anyone who wants their characters to be witness can do it.
Part Four A
One Week Later
”Well, I think we’re as ready as we’re going to be.” Vashari had said on the second to last day before the week was over. They spent the entire last day resting, and mentally preparing. Maximus had spent most of the time meditating while the others sparred, practicing to fight without weapons which Maximus was already used too.
They stood waiting with the others they'd told about it and how they were allowed to bring guests. Hopefully it turned out to be a much needed day off for the Vanguard and associates.
Torok and Solorok appeared before them with Kaliva and the Hunter, with three more at their side. One was a Glatorian, black and blue and adorned with gold armor, who seemed to be glowing. The second was a Skrall with green markings and a tusked helmet. And the third was what could only be described as a Hordika, wearing some kind bone like armor.
”Well then, ” Torok said quite cheerily. He seemed to be in an unusually good mood. ”Good day isn't it. I'm glad to see you're all ready. So let's get to it.”
Solorok raised his hand and a dark portal papered before them. ”Guests come this way. The participants have to go the long way.” He said.
Kaliva led the way. ”Right this way.” She said leading Varo, Salih, Takua, Rolvik, and anyone else through the black portal, instantly moving across the universe to the neutral planet.
Last Edit: May 13, 2018 4:08:23 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.”
Post by We Are Vashari on May 13, 2018 4:08:07 GMT -6
Part 4 B
Once everyone went through, Solorok closed the portal and Torok turned to his fighters. ”Let's go. We have thirty minutes to discuss.” A violet bubble appeared around them and blasted off of the ground, shooting through space within seconds.
Torok waved his hand at the three newcomers. ”These three are Justuan, Anahera, and Varian. They've agreed to help.”
”Under threat of erasure.” Grumbled Varian.
”Yes exactly,” Torok said happily. ”Plus, rewards. I recruited them from other worlds to bolster our ranks. So here's the deal, I want our heavy hitters in the back row. Everyone else is going in the front. If worst comes to worst,”
”I'll be doing everything, as usual.” Solorok said.
”Yes, that.” Torok said. ”Now, this game is just a formality. Our enemy wants something else from this. My guess is that he doesn't care if he wins or not, but I refuse to let him win regardless. So bring your A game. Fight as if your life depends on it. I won't kill you just for losing, I'm not petty like that, but I will hurt you. Understood.”
One by one the nine of the acknowledged that they understood. ”Good.”
”Alright.” Vashari said sitting down. ”I think we can handle this. We've prepared as much as we could. Though we don't know who or what we'll be fighting, I'm sure we can handle it.”
”It'll be fun.” Hanah said sitting down next to him. ”Ooo, I hope one of them is a giant robot.”
”You.” One of the three Torok had brought, the Glatorian, said, pointing at Vashari.
”Yes?”
”I’ve seen that symbol before. It is a curse.”
”Vashari.” He said, but she didn't say anything else. Varian, the Hordika, stood off the side by herself, and the Skrall just stood around. They generally seemed unfriendly. ”Okay.”
”I wish we knew who we're fighting beforehand,” Antroz said. ”I don't like going in blind.”
”Well it's not like they'll have a guy that make nuclear blasts with his tongue.” Hanah said. ”That’d be cool though.”
“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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Once everyone went through, Solorok closed the portal and Torok turned to his fighters. ”Let's go. We have thirty minutes to discuss.” A violet bubble appeared around them and blasted off of the ground, shooting through space within seconds.
Torok waved his hand at the three newcomers. ”These three are Justuan, Anahera, and Varian. They've agreed to help.”
”Under threat of erasure.” Grumbled Varian.
”Yes exactly,” Torok said happily. ”Plus, rewards. I recruited them from other worlds to bolster our ranks. So here's the deal, I want our heavy hitters in the back row. Everyone else is going in the front. If worst comes to worst,”
”I'll be doing everything, as usual.” Solorok said.
”Yes, that.” Torok said. ”Now, this game is just a formality. Our enemy wants something else from this. My guess is that he doesn't care if he wins or not, but I refuse to let him win regardless. So bring your A game. Fight as if your life depends on it. I won't kill you just for losing, I'm not petty like that, but I will hurt you. Understood.”
One by one the nine of the acknowledged that they understood. ”Good.”
”Alright.” Vashari said sitting down. ”I think we can handle this. We've prepared as much as we could. Though we don't know who or what we'll be fighting, I'm sure we can handle it.”
”It'll be fun.” Hanah said sitting down next to him. ”Ooo, I hope one of them is a giant robot.”
”You.” One of the three Torok had brought, the Glatorian, said, pointing at Vashari.
”Yes?”
”I’ve seen that symbol before. It is a curse.”
”Vashari.” He said, but she didn't say anything else. Varian, the Hordika, stood off the side by herself, and the Skrall just stood around. They generally seemed unfriendly. ”Okay.”
”I wish we knew who we're fighting beforehand,” Antroz said. ”I don't like going in blind.”
”Well it's not like they'll have a guy that make nuclear blasts with his tongue.” Hanah said. ”That’d be cool though.”
Foreshadowing much?
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 May 13, 2018 17:28:10 GMT -6
Part 4 C
”What a lovely day for a game,” Telovin said looking over the neutral planet. The stadium had been set up and made ready for the game. Behind him stood ten of the strongest warriors he, or rather Alliara, could find. ”You know what your job is. Win for me, and you'll all be paid.”
The tall yellow alien in blue robes stepped forward, he was Telovins secret weapon, Hiroto. He didn't say anything, he just pulled something out from his robes. It was a once pristine golden mask that had become faded and dull with time. He put the mask on his face, covering up his mouth and nose, and nodded to indicate that he was ready to begin.
Hiroto was a monk by nature, but he was also a fighter. It was in his blood. He was the single strongest being of his entire species, the mask he wore upon his face was proof of that. This mask had fallen from the heavens onto his world untold year's ago. His kind had passed it down from generation to generation, but only the strongest among them could even dare to touch it, let alone wield its might. They had no idea where the mask had come from, or why it had come to their world, but they believed it was their duty to protect it, and wield it's power responsibly.
Hiroto was going to fight not for money, or for glory, or even for the sake of the God whose team he was on. He was here only to test himself, to become stronger, and for the thrill of the fight. He hoped that the opposing team had worthy opponents for him, and he wasn't just wasting his time, though he would take any opponent seriously.
Another of the ten aliens, a small, pinkish thing in all black look around. Ashley Preuwa was feeling a little overwhelmed, standing here with a bunch of aliens and a literal God on an alien world. She was just a girl from New Jersey, and sure she had her special power, but she was surrounded by aliens. Anyone would be nervous, although the people on her team didn't seem nervous at all. In fact the alien named Hiroto seemed to radiate confidence. Ashley would give anything to be that sure of herself.
Another one of the ten stood a slight ways away from the others. Tall and covered head to toe in white armor with light blue and light green markings, was an alien who was above all of this. She stood, slightly disgusted that she had to be so close to these lesser lifeforms. Unlike most of her kind, she was more tolerant of lesser lifeforms, but it still disgusted her to be within arms reach of them.
Her name was Poder Terraferma Gaia, and she was a member of the Grand Council of Interplanetary Monarchs, and leader of the Excaelis forth most powerful clan, the Crystal. Normally she wouldn't bother herself with such things, but even the great Excaeli knew better than to deny the gods. So she was here, prepared to crush anyone who she was put up against. As her name implied, she would break the very earth open, and bury all of her enemies. Even these lowly, lesser beings.
Telovin looked over his team once more and smiled, confident in his choices.
“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.”
”What a lovely day for a game,” Telovin said looking over the neutral planet. The stadium had been set up and made ready for the game. Behind him stood ten of the strongest warriors he, or rather Alliara, could find. ”You know what your job is. Win for me, and you'll all be paid.”
The tall yellow alien in blue robes stepped forward, he was Telovins secret weapon, Hiroto. He didn't say anything, he just pulled something out from his robes. It was a once pristine golden mask that had become faded and dull with time. He put the mask on his face, covering up his mouth and nose, and nodded to indicate that he was ready to begin.
Hiroto was a monk by nature, but he was also a fighter. It was in his blood. He was the single strongest being of his entire species, the mask he wore upon his face was proof of that. This mask had fallen from the heavens onto his world untold year's ago. His kind had passed it down from generation to generation, but only the strongest among them could even dare to touch it, let alone wield its might. They had no idea where the mask had come from, or why it had come to their world, but they believed it was their duty to protect it, and wield it's power responsibly.
Hiroto was going to fight not for money, or for glory, or even for the sake of the God whose team he was on. He was here only to test himself, to become stronger, and for the thrill of the fight. He hoped that the opposing team had worthy opponents for him, and he wasn't just wasting his time, though he would take any opponent seriously.
Another of the ten aliens, a small, pinkish thing in all black look around. Ashley Preuwa was feeling a little overwhelmed, standing here with a bunch of aliens and a literal God on an alien world. She was just a girl from New Jersey, and sure she had her special power, but she was surrounded by aliens. Anyone would be nervous, although the people on her team didn't seem nervous at all. In fact the alien named Hiroto seemed to radiate confidence. Ashley would give anything to be that sure of herself.
Another one of the ten stood a slight ways away from the others. Tall and covered head to toe in white armor with light blue and light green markings, was an alien who was above all of this. She stood, slightly disgusted that she had to be so close to these lesser lifeforms. Unlike most of her kind, she was more tolerant of lesser lifeforms, but it still disgusted her to be within arms reach of them.
Her name was Poder Terraferma Gaia, and she was a member of the Grand Council of Interplanetary Monarchs, and leader of the Excaelis forth most powerful clan, the Crystal. Normally she wouldn't bother herself with such things, but even the great Excaeli knew better than to deny the gods. So she was here, prepared to crush anyone who she was put up against. As her name implied, she would break the very earth open, and bury all of her enemies. Even these lowly, lesser beings.
Telovin looked over his team once more and smiled, confident in his choices.
*incandescent screaming*
Why a hooman though? Must be pretty strong to fight alongside all these alien demons.
And does this mean in the multiverse fragment TNC exists in, there's a hooman planet?
How very
interesting
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”What a lovely day for a game,” Telovin said looking over the neutral planet. The stadium had been set up and made ready for the game. Behind him stood ten of the strongest warriors he, or rather Alliara, could find. ”You know what your job is. Win for me, and you'll all be paid.”
The tall yellow alien in blue robes stepped forward, he was Telovins secret weapon, Hiroto. He didn't say anything, he just pulled something out from his robes. It was a once pristine golden mask that had become faded and dull with time. He put the mask on his face, covering up his mouth and nose, and nodded to indicate that he was ready to begin.
Hiroto was a monk by nature, but he was also a fighter. It was in his blood. He was the single strongest being of his entire species, the mask he wore upon his face was proof of that. This mask had fallen from the heavens onto his world untold year's ago. His kind had passed it down from generation to generation, but only the strongest among them could even dare to touch it, let alone wield its might. They had no idea where the mask had come from, or why it had come to their world, but they believed it was their duty to protect it, and wield it's power responsibly.
Hiroto was going to fight not for money, or for glory, or even for the sake of the God whose team he was on. He was here only to test himself, to become stronger, and for the thrill of the fight. He hoped that the opposing team had worthy opponents for him, and he wasn't just wasting his time, though he would take any opponent seriously.
Another of the ten aliens, a small, pinkish thing in all black look around. Ashley Preuwa was feeling a little overwhelmed, standing here with a bunch of aliens and a literal God on an alien world. She was just a girl from New Jersey, and sure she had her special power, but she was surrounded by aliens. Anyone would be nervous, although the people on her team didn't seem nervous at all. In fact the alien named Hiroto seemed to radiate confidence. Ashley would give anything to be that sure of herself.
Another one of the ten stood a slight ways away from the others. Tall and covered head to toe in white armor with light blue and light green markings, was an alien who was above all of this. She stood, slightly disgusted that she had to be so close to these lesser lifeforms. Unlike most of her kind, she was more tolerant of lesser lifeforms, but it still disgusted her to be within arms reach of them.
Her name was Poder Terraferma Gaia, and she was a member of the Grand Council of Interplanetary Monarchs, and leader of the Excaelis forth most powerful clan, the Crystal. Normally she wouldn't bother herself with such things, but even the great Excaeli knew better than to deny the gods. So she was here, prepared to crush anyone who she was put up against. As her name implied, she would break the very earth open, and bury all of her enemies. Even these lowly, lesser beings.
Telovin looked over his team once more and smiled, confident in his choices.
*incandescent screaming*
Why a hooman though? Must be pretty strong to fight alongside all these alien demons.
And does this mean in the multiverse fragment TNC exists in, there's a hooman planet?
How very
interesting
Well you know me, always coming up with lore.
“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.”
Post by We Are Vashari on May 14, 2018 10:16:24 GMT -6
Part Four D
Thirty minutes had passed and Torok and his team had arrived, appearing before Telovin and his team. ”You're late.” Telovin said at their landing.
”Or you're just early.” Torok said.
”I see you stacked your team with mostly your own kind.”
Torok shrugged. ”What can I say, I'm sentimental. I see you've cobbled together a ragtag bunch.”
”Some of the universes greatest. And some fodder.”
”Hey.” Hanah nudged Vashari’s arm. ”Look isn't that one of those aliens you found on the moon?”
Vashari saw the white armored alien. ”Looks like it.” He could already tell that she was leagues ahead of the alien they'd met on the moon. Gran Satān was a giant monster, but this one before them was stronger than him by far. ”Torok.” He leaned forward. ”The one in the White Armor. She's not a normal enemy, she won't go down easy.”
”I can tell,” Torok said. ”The Excaeli are a unique bunch. Don't worry I'll be cautious. But I'm more worried about him.”
Torok pointed at the yellow-skinned alien in blue robes. Vashari could just feel the power flowing out of him. ”You're right.” Vashari should have been worried, but he wasn't. In fact, he was feeling excited. While the other eight aliens weren't exactly pushovers, these two were far above their level. The idea of fighting either one of them excited the inner warrior within him. He could feel the seal on his forehead pulsing with that same excitement.
”Do you see that mask he’s wearing?” Torok said.
”Yeah, it looks familiar.”
”It should. That is the Mask of Time.”
”What!?!” Vashari was genuinely shocked. ”How?”
”Time is a mysterious thing, my friend. It is fluid, like water. There is no telling how a version of that mask could have ended up on the face of that alien. I'd chalk one up to Destiny in this case.”
”Well, then, ” Telovin announced. ”If we're all done with the introductions, let's say we get things started.”
”Agreed.” Torok nodded.
Sitting in some kind of floating platform, came another alien. He was small and green with big bug like eyes. ”Hello!” He announced to the players, the fighters, and all of the spectators in the two stands around the arena. ”I am Akaline, your impartial judge for today! We are gathered here today for a game of Cosmic Chess! Telovin, God of Tricks and Lies, has challenged Torok, God of Creation and Reality!”
A loud sound rang out like a giant gong had been struck. ”The rules are as followed! Each player starts out with ten fighters each! The winner is decided by whichever player has the most fighters standing! The fighters will start out on their own tiles and will be moved forward with each turn! Fighters will engage each other once they are on the same tile! A fighter can eliminate their opponent from the game by knocking them unconscious, forcing them to surrender, or removing them from their tile or the arena! The use of weapons is strictly forbidden, as is killing your opponent! These are rules and violation of either of them are an automatic disqualification!”
”So, Players take your places!”
Torok appeared on his side of the arena, sitting in the stands with the guests. Across the way, Telovin did the same.
”Players, place your fighter!”
A hologram of the arena appeared before Torok. He had already thought carefully about where he wanted each member of his team to be placed, so he placed them accordingly. Once he touched a tile on the hologram, one of his fighters was transported to that tile in the arena.
Once the twenty fighters were placed, Akaline announced. ”Now to decide which player will make the first turn!” A giant holographic coin appeared above the arena. On one side was Toroks mask, and on the other was a symbol representing Telovin. The coin begun to spin, and stopped, landing on Telovins symbol.
”Player Telovin has the first turn!” Akaline announced. ”And begin!”
Last Edit: May 14, 2018 11:49:32 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.”
Post by We Are Vashari on May 14, 2018 15:04:33 GMT -6
Part Five A
”Alright guys.” Vashari said seconds before all twenty fights we're engulfed in blue light. ”Lets blow them all away.” And they were gone, transported to one of the twenty, tiles on Toroks side.
Vashari stood at the end of one such tile, it was large, rectangular, and grey, and stretched on for a mile in all directions. A holographic square appeared before him, showing him an image of the game board, the tile he was on was highlighted, as was the positions of his teammates.
On the other side of the arena, Telovin sat next to Alliara with his hologram of the arena floating in front of him. ”Ah, the first move.” The God said. ”So many choices. Hmmm, let's start simple. Preuwa to B9!”
With that announcement, Tile A9 begun to glow, and the hologram in front of Ashley Preuwa pointed her forward. ”Okay...” She gave a nervous sigh, before putting on her motorcycle helmet and started to jog forward towards the tile in front of her.
It was Torok's turn now. As he stared at his display, Rolvik climbed over the seat until he was near Kaliva. ”Hi sis!” He said cheerily. But Kaliva just looked at him, made a disgusted sound, then turned away from him. Rolvik then sat back down with an upset look on his face, Salih gently rubbing his back to comfort him.
”Lets go with this.” Torok said. ”Matalo to C16.” The Bohrok Champion, Matalo then preceded to move diagonally from D15 to C16.
OOC: Just finished writing the first match.
Last Edit: May 14, 2018 15:05:03 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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Weapons: I have an awesome katana on my wall.
”Alright guys.” Vashari said seconds before all twenty fights we're engulfed in blue light. ”Lets blow them all away.” And they were gone, transported to one of the twenty, tiles on Toroks side.
Vashari stood at the end of one such tile, it was large, rectangular, and grey, and stretched on for a mile in all directions. A holographic square appeared before him, showing him an image of the game board, the tile he was on was highlighted, as was the positions of his teammates.
On the other side of the arena, Telovin sat next to Alliara with his hologram of the arena floating in front of him. ”Ah, the first move.” The God said. ”So many choices. Hmmm, let's start simple. Preuwa to B9!”
With that announcement, Tile A9 begun to glow, and the hologram in front of Ashley Preuwa pointed her forward. ”Okay...” She gave a nervous sigh, before putting on her motorcycle helmet and started to jog forward towards the tile in front of her.
It was Torok's turn now. As he stared at his display, Rolvik climbed over the seat until he was near Kaliva. ”Hi sis!” He said cheerily. But Kaliva just looked at him, made a disgusted sound, then turned away from him. Rolvik then sat back down with an upset look on his face, Salih gently rubbing his back to comfort him.
”Lets go with this.” Torok said. ”Matalo to C16.” The Bohrok Champion, Matalo then preceded to move diagonally from D15 to C16.
OOC: Just finished writing the first match.
IC: Petram squinted at the board, trying to figure out which one was Vashari. Tuhi cocked his head to the side. “Petram, do you know how moving works?”
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
”Alright guys.” Vashari said seconds before all twenty fights we're engulfed in blue light. ”Lets blow them all away.” And they were gone, transported to one of the twenty, tiles on Toroks side.
Vashari stood at the end of one such tile, it was large, rectangular, and grey, and stretched on for a mile in all directions. A holographic square appeared before him, showing him an image of the game board, the tile he was on was highlighted, as was the positions of his teammates.
On the other side of the arena, Telovin sat next to Alliara with his hologram of the arena floating in front of him. ”Ah, the first move.” The God said. ”So many choices. Hmmm, let's start simple. Preuwa to B9!”
With that announcement, Tile A9 begun to glow, and the hologram in front of Ashley Preuwa pointed her forward. ”Okay...” She gave a nervous sigh, before putting on her motorcycle helmet and started to jog forward towards the tile in front of her.
It was Torok's turn now. As he stared at his display, Rolvik climbed over the seat until he was near Kaliva. ”Hi sis!” He said cheerily. But Kaliva just looked at him, made a disgusted sound, then turned away from him. Rolvik then sat back down with an upset look on his face, Salih gently rubbing his back to comfort him.
”Lets go with this.” Torok said. ”Matalo to C16.” The Bohrok Champion, Matalo then preceded to move diagonally from D15 to C16.
OOC: Just finished writing the first match.
IC: Petram squinted at the board, trying to figure out which one was Vashari. Tuhi cocked his head to the side. “Petram, do you know how moving works?”
OOC: They all have a hologram that'll let them see the matches.
“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: Petram squinted at the board, trying to figure out which one was Vashari. Tuhi cocked his head to the side. “Petram, do you know how moving works?”
OOC: They all have a hologram that'll let them see the matches.
OOC: Aye, that is what they are looking at.
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
OOC: They all have a hologram that'll let them see the matches.
OOC: Aye, that is what they are looking at.
OOC: Okay, just wanted to be clear.
“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.”
”Alright guys.” Vashari said seconds before all twenty fights we're engulfed in blue light. ”Lets blow them all away.” And they were gone, transported to one of the twenty, tiles on Toroks side.
Vashari stood at the end of one such tile, it was large, rectangular, and grey, and stretched on for a mile in all directions. A holographic square appeared before him, showing him an image of the game board, the tile he was on was highlighted, as was the positions of his teammates.
On the other side of the arena, Telovin sat next to Alliara with his hologram of the arena floating in front of him. ”Ah, the first move.” The God said. ”So many choices. Hmmm, let's start simple. Preuwa to B9!”
With that announcement, Tile A9 begun to glow, and the hologram in front of Ashley Preuwa pointed her forward. ”Okay...” She gave a nervous sigh, before putting on her motorcycle helmet and started to jog forward towards the tile in front of her.
It was Torok's turn now. As he stared at his display, Rolvik climbed over the seat until he was near Kaliva. ”Hi sis!” He said cheerily. But Kaliva just looked at him, made a disgusted sound, then turned away from him. Rolvik then sat back down with an upset look on his face, Salih gently rubbing his back to comfort him.
”Lets go with this.” Torok said. ”Matalo to C16.” The Bohrok Champion, Matalo then preceded to move diagonally from D15 to C16.
OOC: Just finished writing the first match.
IC: Petram squinted at the board, trying to figure out which one was Vashari. Tuhi cocked his head to the side. “Petram, do you know how moving works?”
”You can share mine if you need too, Tuhi.” Takua offered.
“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.
IC: Petram squinted at the board, trying to figure out which one was Vashari. Tuhi cocked his head to the side. “Petram, do you know how moving works?”
”You can share mine if you need too, Tuhi.” Takua offered.
IC: Tuhi turned and looked at Takua’s hologram. “Thanks!”
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
”You can share mine if you need too, Tuhi.” Takua offered.
IC: Tuhi turned and looked at Takua’s hologram. “Thanks!”
”Its nothing.” He shrugged.
”Yeah, they’re big enough for us matoran to share. But this is crazy, I mean there are actual aliens over there.”
“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.
”Yeah, they’re big enough for us matoran to share. But this is crazy, I mean there are actual aliens over there.”
IC: Tuhi stares at the hologram, as if expecting one to appear. “Like the ones on Luna Magna?”
”Exactly like one.” Rolvik said. ”Look.” He hit something on his screen and it showed the line of aliens on the other team. Then he pointed at the female Excaeli. ”She looks just like the moon guy.”
“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: Tuhi stares at the hologram, as if expecting one to appear. “Like the ones on Luna Magna?”
”Exactly like one.” Rolvik said. ”Look.” He hit something on his screen and it showed the line of aliens on the other team. Then he pointed at the female Excaeli. ”She looks just like the moon guy.”
IC: Tuhi stares in awe. “What made them? The Great Beings? The body just looks too...streamlined, I guess.”
Come! Come and listen, my friends. Listen as I regale you with the next chapter in the legend of the Bionicle.
”Exactly like one.” Rolvik said. ”Look.” He hit something on his screen and it showed the line of aliens on the other team. Then he pointed at the female Excaeli. ”She looks just like the moon guy.”
IC: Tuhi stares in awe. “What made them? The Great Beings? The body just looks too...streamlined, I guess.”
”I think it's armor. You see that thing on her back, the big guy had one too.”
”Hmm. It kind of looks like a breathing tank of some kind.”
”Correct.” Said Kaliva who had been hearing them talking. ”The Excaeli are an ancient but beyond advanced organic species. They cannot breathe same air that we do, so they must have those tanks. The only weakness they couldn't improve upon.”
“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.”