Post by thelegoroleplayer on May 17, 2018 5:19:52 GMT -6
The City of Water and home of Ga-Matoran, it is the center of spirituality and education for Metru Nui. There are plenty of schools and laboratories for all kinds of learning and experiments. It is home to several places, such as the Great Temple and the often toured Protodermis Falls.
Post by thelegoroleplayer on Jun 28, 2018 18:53:25 GMT -6
Of all the things that would be attacking Ga-Metru, it's Shore Turtles. Of course, with the powers of the Pakari, they are far more dangerous than they appear. They start breaking buildings and attacking Matoran.
Of all the things that would be attacking Ga-Metru, it's Shore Turtles. Of course, with the powers of the Pakari, they are far more dangerous than they appear. They start breaking buildings and attacking Matoran.
Elaguh arrives and uses her elemental powers of Water to command the substance in the nearby fountains to jump out and wash away the Shore Turtle, dragging them all away in mass and tossed into the Silver Sea.
Gatora stood on top of her roof looking at the sky. It was a wonderful day to be awake. She wrote a few things down on a pad and readied what looked to be a cobbled together kanoka disk launcher. She held down a lever and watched as the disk flung out at highly propelled speeds into the sky, "Hm, that's looking to be," she saw the freeze disk hit into the ground a good distance away, "twice as far as an average kanoka launcher...now to shrink this down..."
Post by thelegoroleplayer on Jun 8, 2020 6:01:49 GMT -6
Tyirld stared at her desk, eyes unmoved and unwavering. Her hand moved back and forth along the stone tablet like a typewriter's keys being pressed as fast as they could and automatically reset to begin the next line. She carved notes with a fury, sending erroneous chips as the teacher kept going on and on without stop or pause. If she ever had to guess, this was her true punishment. Anyone with this teacher would never pass, it had to be impossible. Yet this was her current Duty, failed several times, but perhaps soon she would finally pass. Pass. Pass. Passssssss.
"Tyirld?" came the muffled voice. "Tyirld! Wake up! Pop-quiz!"
"Mugh. Wha? What?! Pop-quiz?!" Tyirld suddenly jolted back to life.
She looks down and finds that she collapsed unconscious...And managed to head-bash her notes to pieces. Her breathing starts to slow as she thinks that perhaps the teacher was joking about the quick. It was just her way to make sure she was okay, to wake her up.
"Yes, it is time for a pop-quiz. I hope your sleepy mind absorbed the answers."
The teacher pressed some of the keys on the desk and the quick popped up on the screens. She gave a quick, "Good Luck," and went to the front of the class room. Tyirld looked down at the traffic law questions, giving a long and hard blink. At times like these, she wish she was out there carving with Amra.