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  1. A place to comment and chat about the series "The Halfway". Please let me know your thoughts, as well as any comments, on the series and what could be improved: sentence structure, punctuation, flow of ideas, etc. And please remember to be kind - not everyone will agree with each other, but honesty with gentleness and respect goes a long way. Link to series: http://www.bzpower.com/board/topic/24446-the-halfway-a-bionicle-series/ More info about the series: https://www.patreon.com/hebarlow
  2. Hi, I have started a new stop-motion series called THE RETURURN OF THE TOA. This is the first episode so far. I know it's pretty short yet but it's just a start and Chapter 2 is on progress. The next one is gonna be longer and this is only a pilot episode. Chapter 1: A HERO IS HERE TRAILER 1: TRAILER 2:
  3. So, a while back, my cousin, Meyres the Anchorman, posted a topic asking what you'd like to see if LEGO ever did a Marvel-based series of Collectible Minifigures, similar to the Simpsons or LEGO Movie ones. Well, this evening, he and I discussed what we might like to see in a DC version of the same. However, after a few minutes of discussion, we deduced that it would be beneficial to have a New 52 series and a pre-52/Silver Age series, to give collectors and fans a lot of variety. Together, we devised 2 or 3 complete series from both timelines for your consideration. After you've read our thoughts, feel free to add to it and let us know what characters/versions you'd like to see in ABS form. Series 1: New 52--We figured we'd go with this one first to give current fans a set of familiar figures that would be immediately recognized and coveted Green Arrow--He's one of my favorite DC heroes, so of course I picked him. Plus, it'd be cool to see him standing next to his Pre-52 version Agent 37/Grayson--Meyres' pick for a cool New 52 character, and because he likes the Grayson character Black Hand--I figured we need another Lantern character that isn't Hal Jordan Jimmy Olsen--who said they all had to be heroes or villains? Supporting characters are just as important. Captain Cold--The only difference here is that I'd like to see an iteration closer to his CW version, because he's easily my favorite character in Legends of Tomorrow Ares--According to my cousin, he counts as a Wonder Woman villain. So, yeah, he would compliment.... God of War Wonder Woman--it's nice to have different versions of a character we've already seen in sets. Reverse Flash Cisco "Vibe" Ramone--Like Captain Cold, I'd want to see the CW version, or something close to it Kyle Rainer--because he's another significant Lantern character Red Hood--would compliment the Agent 37 character as another member of the Bat Family, as well as adding another villain Cyborg Superman--would be cool to see in plastic form Malcolm Merlyn/Dark Archer--would compliment the Green Arrow character Booster Gold--Because why not? CW Flash--Because the outfits between timelines are very pretty similar for Barry Allen, and the CW version would give us a dark red and gold Flash instead of normal red and bright yellow. Orion--Another of Meyres' picks that I know little about Series 2: Pre-52--The second series would encompass the earlier versions of the characters to give the die-hard fans a nice throwback to days long past Jay Garrick/Flash--This would give us a distinct contrast to the Barry Allen Flash, whose outfits are fairly similar across his iterations. This would give us more variety Red Robin--another iteration of Robin that hasn't appeared in any sets Bronze Age Green Arrow--As I said before, it would be cool to see the contrast between his classic and modern outfits Hush--appeared in the Batman 3 game, but would be nice to see in plastic Black Canary--enough said Alan Scott Green Lantern--would really give it some variety 90's Superboy--I agree with Meyres that this one would be a nice addition Silver Age Braniac--Would be an interesting take on the character. The Question--Because that's why. Silver Age Red Tornado--Not the coolest one in my opinion, but if he was good enough to make it into B3: Beyond Gotham, then this would be fine Talia Al'Ghul--Because another Batman character should show up, and we need more female characters Raven--A well-known member of the Teen Titans, and would give us a purple hood piece Bizarra--The Bizarro version of Wonder Woman would also be a nice addition to the lineup Zatanna--we both agreed that one magical young woman wasn't enough, and Zatanna was a significant JLA character and would make a great addition to the character lineup Deadman--Dunno who he is, but Meyres seems to think he'd be good. Miss Martian--Appeared in B3: Beyond Gotham, and I think she'd be a good compliment to Martian Manhunter, who we've already got two iterations of.So, there you have our idea for a potential Collectible Minfigures line of DC characters. What are your thoughts? EDIT: Whoops, almost forgot to add the third series we thought of. Introducing.... Series 3: Batman--You wondered at our lack of mention of Batman in the other two lineups, right? Well, we found a solution for that.... First Appearance Batman--A different version of that Bat than we're used to, his cape more closely resembled wings, and this one regularly used guns and wasn't above killing 60's Batman George Clooney Batman '89 Batman DCAU Batman Arctic Batman Sensor Suit Batman Power Suit Batman Dark Knight Batman LEGO Movie Batman Brave and the Bold Batman Blue Batman Darkest Night Batman (Lantern suit) Electricity Suit Batman Batzarro BatfleckEnjoy.
  4. Seltz

    Deacon

    Yeah, after reading some comics here and subsequently contracting ebola via sprite comics, I challenged myself to make a quick, coherent story. Tell me if I was successful, please. Also, tell me if you want more! It was really fun to make this. Deacon
  5. Axilus Prime

    Prototypes

    I decided to reboot my comics. All previous history does not exist. New story, new origin. A more serious tone, packed with action and better graphics. Humor is here in more quality and subtlety, less quantity. Credit to Soran and Leraku for help with this, and to Dark709, Gerlicky, and all other contributors to the Chimoru Omega Kit, along with its three shade variation. Note: "Coming Next" titles are subject to change pretty much whenever I want. Part 1: Alduar Nui Episode 1: Arrival Episode 2: Explanations Episode 3: Duel Episode 4: Alliance Episode 5: Crashing Part 2: Keretao Nui Episode 6: Liberation Episode 7: Pain Episode 8: Debriefing Episode 9: Assault Episode 10: Horror - Coming Next! PGS slots are open. Submit your sheet or ask me to make it with a description. It must be in Chimoru Omega Trishade, and can be any species except Matoran (Matoran barely get any focus) or Makuta (too overpowered). Skakdi must be spineless. Custom species that are not overpowered are allowed. 1. Tehurye 2. Sybre 3. Zyke 4. Scythe (<shockwave>) 5. Jalicax (JiMing) 6. Pheonix 7. Kalarezka (Loganto) 8. Damarax (HDXC2000 5.0) 9. Ferronox (Wierdox) 10. Kaitiaki (Terren)
  6. These are my ideas for Series 4 of Mixels Lxf file http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/mixels_series_4.lxf Tribe 1- Carolites Color- Pink Special Power- Restoration. They repair damaged landscapes caused by other Mixels. Location- Heartlands- A lake surrounded by flowers. Members Hearth- 57 pieces- Hearth may not be very bright but she put a lot of effort in her work. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/hearth_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/hearth_2.png Scala- 52 pieces- Scala's focus is a long as her body. Once she starts something she rarely stops until its done. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/scala_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/scala_2.png Mamo- 61 pieces- Leader of the Carolites. Mamo tends to be overprotective towards the other Mixels. She thinks the Nixels don't mean to be bad and tries to reason with them. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/mamo_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/mamo_2.png Carolites Max http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/carolites_max_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/carolites_max_2.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/carolites_max_3.png Tribe 2- Airheds Color- Light Grey Special Power- Weather control. They can manipulate the air currents to control where the weather will fall. All the Airheads can fly Location- The-O-Zone High up in the sky accessible through a giant escalator Members Bluster- 50 pieces- Bluster is a bit clumsy. It may be due to his fan head always spinning making him dizzy. He at least brings a cool breeze to hot days. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/bluster_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/bluster_2.png Fogorn- 52 pieces- Fogorn can make almost any type of sound. He also tends to talk a lot He and Slumbo don't get along very well. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/fogorn_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/fogorn_2.png Waftson- 63 pieces- Leader of the Airheds. Waftson has a bit of a gas problem and can be lazy at times. This is one Mixel you don't want to get behind. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/waftson_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/waftson_2.png Airheds Max http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/airheds_max_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/airheds_max_2.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/airheds_max_3.png Tribe 3- Eye Guys Color- Gold Special Power- Various vision based power. Including Laser, X-ray, Infrared, Hypnosis, Etc Location- Refract Valley- A land full of Mirrors Members Oculus- 59 pieces- Oculus loves shiny objects. He's tried to steal Shuff's ceramic collection on more than one occasion. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/oculus_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/oculus_2.png Quatro- 60 pieces- Quatro tend to be rather unlucky. He finds a Muck (Mixels currency) on the ground only to fall in a puddle.He is the mostly likely to Murp with other Mixels http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/quatro_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/quatro_2.png Spiclops- 50 pieces- Leader of the Eye Guys. Spiclops always sees the glass as half full. Even when Nixels are attacking he looks on the bright side of life. http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/spiclops_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/spiclops_2.png Eye Guys Max http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/eye_guys_max_1.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/eye_guys_max_2.png http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/eye_guys_max_3.png Nixels- Orange and Blue Nixel from Nixels Mix over and Major Nixel. Orange Mixel comes with Quatro. Blue Nixel comes with Fogorn and Major Nixel comes with Mamo. Major Nixel has 18 pieces http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/takanuinuva/Mixels/nixels.png
  7. Right now we are up to series 11 on the Lego Minifigures and i like to know of what your favorite Series is. my favorite is series 4 and 11, they have some vary good minifigs, my favorite in series 4 are Hazmat Guy and Artist, for series 11 are Constable and Evil Mech.
  8. I dunno, I think the title states it pretty clearly. What's your favorite Lego Series? Lego has got around to making quite a few of these- ones I can recall now are HF, Atlantis, Chima, and Ninjago, but there's probably more. So, what's your favorite?
  9. So...has anyone ever watched/read this series, possibly the ova? Personally, I love this series and I just watched it. It may be a bit cliche, and not have the best character development, but it sure does has some really great action and a very good story to it(again, not the most original but nothing it original these days). To me, everything about this series was just done in the right way, characters action, plot, just everything was done to my taste and made me love this series.How about you, what do you think of this series?
  10. I am part of a group that is trying to mine the gold from the gold mine that is the Bionicle storyline. One of the things we are considering is starting a cartoon series, and we were wondering if there was anyone out there who was good at making animations that might be willing to help us in our cause? :DWord of notice, the group head is thinking about easier ways to make shipping possible. So keep that in mind. But if you're interested, please reply.~Tobi
  11. Isn't it so great to be home? I've missed the smell of old cheetos in between the cushions... Uh, wait... I didn't say that. Anyways... With BZPower back, so is T&T. But wait, you ask? Why is the title back to it's orriginal? Well, this IS the sequel, but the titles been reverted back to just Fun with Taka & Tahu for a reason that shall be announced after school today. Until then, I am very pleased to present to you, after a long battle with BZP's editor to do so, all the current chapters, and one new one, of my comedy! Ah... It's so good to be home... Just note I have not gotten the chance to spell check as I'm kind of in a rush, but I will do so as soon as I get out of school today. PROLOGUE: THEB-TEAM Tahu sat at the bar drinking, as the people around him moved through the high class party's floor like rich people showing off how rich they were. Because they really where rich people showing off how rich they were. But Tahu sat there ignoring it all, wallowing in self pity as he threw back (milk) after (milk), literally, all seeming to land on an unsuspecting Icarax standing in the middle of the floor for now reason. ICARAX: Great… This is going to get trapped in my armor, and it's going to sour… Just dandy… Icarax went to move out of the way of the (milk) projectiles, as suddenly he slipped on the (milk) covered dance floor, landing flat on his face. As he slipped, his shoe shot off his foot and into an abandoned microphone on the stage, knocking it over into the amplifier, causing the amplifier to short circuit. Then a fire started, going up the stage curtains and around the room until hitting a book of matches. One of the lit matches then rolled over and hit the (milk), which against the laws of physics lit on fire. The fire then continued to travel across the small puddle toward Icarax, lighting him on fire. ICARAX: OH MATA NUI!! OH DEAR MATA NUI HELP!! I'M ON FIRE!! MATA NUI SAVE ME!! The crowd of rich people ignoring him because he was not rich enough to buy their attention, Icarax continued to jump out of the window. After which he realized he was on the top floor. *splat* Tahu continued to just sit there, wallowing in his pity, as Takanuva and his friend, Artakha, walked over. TAKANUVA: Tahu, you have to get over this. Gali left you three months ago. I just have gotten you to come back to work. Tahu groaned and shot back (again, literally threw it over his back) another glass of (milk). TAKANUVA: So, I was talking to this guy, who is here with his friend - Takanuva points to Turaga Whenua, who is sitting in a corner proposing to a rich model who is three times his height. When she says no, he pulls out the ring, which is a whole diamond, and she suddenly changes her mind. TAKANUVA: - who recently discovered a diamond mine, and he's agreed to help cheer you up so we can do what we have to and get out of here. Tahu just shrugs and throws another glass over his shoulder. Takanuva walks away as Artakha takes a seat. TAHU: So-sh I guess-sh you're going to say life-sh has a whole bunches-sh of meanings-sh-ness huh-sh? ARTAKHA: No. It's just pointless. Everyone's life is. You just go through it, looking forward to the day you die so you no longer have to hurt… Tahu turned to him strangely. TAHU: Huh-sh? ARTAKHA: I was agreeing with you. Life is pointless pain. There's no sense in it. It's like a death, and death is the only real life… TAHU: And what-sh do you-sh do for a living-sh…? ARTAKHA: I'm a motivational speaker… Until I got fired… I hate life… Tahu just got up and walked away. Artakha shrugged. ARTAKHA: Everybody hates me… He then shot back a glass of (milk) (this one was not literally, he actually drunk the (milk)), then went over to the window next to the one Icarax jumped out of and jumped. Only to realize he jumped right onto the fire escape. ICARAX: C'MON!! ARE YOU KIDDING ME!! THE SUICIDAL GUY LANDS ON THE FIRE ESCAPE!! WHAT TYPE OF SICK JOKE IS THIS!! Tahu walked over to another bar, and sat down, beginning the same process over and over again. This time, the Element Lord of Milk was sitting next to him. ELEMENT LORD: You about r - He notices Tahu's tired eyes, his messed up and dirty suit, his scratched up Kanohi Hau, and his (milk) mustache (which is actually on his shoulder and his lip). ELEMENT LORD: Dude, there's something different about you? Seriously? I can't place what it is though? Tahu's arm slumped off the counter, and he fell with it. He didn't get back up, not even caring to. ELEMENT LORD: That's it! You're wearing a different color of red armor today! Yeah, that's definitely it… The Element Lord's phone began playing the theme to Titanic, and he picked it up. The ringtone earned him a few weird glances first. ELEMENT LORD: What? Who doesn't love that song? He looked at the text on the screen, then got up out of his chair turned to Tahu, who was at this point on the floor in the fetal position crying into a Gali Mata toy. ELEMENT LORD: Quite acting like BZPower when BIONICLE ended, it's time to go! The Element Lord, instead of walking out the front door, he slipped on a ski mask and pulled a semiautomatic (water gun, but only he and the B-Team new that on), and walked into the middle of the crowd where he was soon joined by the rest of the B-Team, all similarly dressed. Before joining the B-Team though, the Smoke Monster stopped at Tahu. SMOKE MONSTER: Look, we've got this one, find something to cheer yourself up. Tahu nodded like a robot, then looked up and noticed a glass of (milk), suddenly realizing that in his depression he had not been drinking, only throwing it over his shoulder. And so, the light bulb came on. And as soon as he moved his hand away from the light switch, he had an idea too. ELEMENT LORD: EVERYBODY!! THIS IS A HOLD UP!! GIVE US ALL YOUR MONEY!! All the rich people in the party just ignored them. ELEMENT LORD: Why are they ignoring me? ARGY: They're rich, they only pay attention to people that pay them. The Element Lord nodded and pulled out his wallet, and like a moth to the flame the rich people suddenly paid them their full attention. ELEMENT LORD: Well, that worked… The crowd of rich people began approaching, sniffing the air like police dogs after criminals. TAKANUVA: Yeah, too much it looks like… The stampede began, the crowd of rich people after the money like wolves after steak, and no one noticed the now fully drunk Tahu getting up on stage. TAHU: Hello-sh lady-sh and gentle-sh!! He never noticed he was now speaking to an empty room. TAHU: I have-sh something to say-sh. My wife-sh recently-sh left me-sh for her boyfriend-sh pool boy-sh… Now-sh, now-sh… I don't-sh want-sh any pity-sh… But I do-sh have something-sh for you all-sh tonight… I-sh shall sing-sh a song-sh, dedicated-sh to my evil-sh wife-sh… Are you all-sh ready… aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh Somewhere inside the rich people's apartment building, Argy and the Lewa Fan stopped for a breather from the running, when suddenly out of nowhere they were attacked by a rich person, who has somehow managed to climb on the wall like some Spider-Man wannabe. uuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh Takanuva and the Smoke Monster ran for their lives as the savage rich people after the money of the poor crawled on the walls, acting as mindless and wild as zombies. And suddenly, Will smith jumped out of nowhere, but was mauled by the rich zombies. oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh Hearing the commotion inside, a black Honda Civic known as the Nuimobile drove into a drive through of an unmarked building. INGEITUM: Yeah, um… What do you want Hero? HERO: I'll take the Maczooka. INGEITUM: I think that's what I'll be having too. They drove up to the window and a weird looking Makuta named Junkyard leaned out and gave them their orders. JUNKYARD: Come back now, y'all hear! Do da do, do doo, doo do doo, do da doo, do doo do da doo,Do da do, do doo, doo do doo, do da doo, do doo do da doo,Do da do, do doo, doo do doo, do da doo, do doo do da doo,This big old polar bear,I just ain't where it's at anymoreSo don't let the door hit me in the face when I leaveI throw you in the fire to save my giftI'm a pretty little liarWhen you call I put out fightersThen just come clean The Element Lord ran into the bathroom, not notice it was the women's, and into the nearest stall. There, he stopped for a second to catch his breath, not noticing two zombie rich people crawling over the stalls and looking down. When he finally did notice them, he screamed like a girl. ELEMENT LORD: First off, I don’t scream like that!! ERASE THAT LINE!! And two, you rich zombies have horrible bathroom manners!! Get on the low train because it's cheapThen they fly like a birdie in the skyYou already knowI'm throwing you upThen letting you downStop pretending I'm going to spin aroundYou already know no, no, no, noYou already know no, no, no, noDon't askI know As if straight out of a Scooby-Doo cartoon, Hero and Ingeitum danced the electric slide with several of the zombies as the B-Team and their friends ran up and down the halls, going in one door and coming out another. I was the shoulder you beat onYou made me feel like the next bondDouble zero five nine two three sixBut while I heard you saying earYou started breaking the ground on a new Star Trek Crawling through the air vents of the building due to his small size, Argy managed to escape from the zombies. That is until he fell through the floor and caught Hero and Ingeitum dancing with them. ARGY: Traitors! Hero and Ingeitum just shrugged, then pulled out their Maczooka's and started shooting at the zombies. So get on the low train because it's cheapThen they fly like a birdie in the skyYou already knowI'm throwing you upThen letting you downStop pretending I'm going to spin aroundYou already know no, no, no, noYou already know no, no, no, noDon't askI know Running back into the top apartment as Tahu does a drunken running man while singing, they all noticed the Nuimobile, which had apparently been parked there somehow when Hero and Ingeitum came in. You're already a waitressI'm crazyAt least the one side I knew TAKANUVA: Tahu!! C'mon!! We've got to go!! Tahu just continued singing as the zombies entered the room. So get on the low train because it's cheapThen they fly like a birdie in the skyYou already knowI'm throwing you upThen letting you downStop pretending I'm going to spin aroundYou already know no, no, no, noYou already know no, no, no, noDon't askI know Tahu, after finishing his big finale, passed out into another one of his depressions, and Takanuva just dragging into the Nuimobile with the others as they flew out the top story window. But, suddenly realized the jets that made it fly was out of gas, so they all plummeted to the earth. Down at the bottom, Icarax managed to drag himself up just in time for the Nuimobile to crash on him. ICARAX: This figures… CHAPTER 1: V FOR V-TEAM Terridax continue his digging, as he had been doing all night long, in a desperate attempt to escape his cell. Unfortunately plastic silverware did not work very well, his psychopathic cellmate Bone Crusher, who belongs on an asylum and not a detention center, notices he is gone and decides to come looking for his 'best bud', and the mean guard Brutaka notices he's gone. Talk about a day. As he was digging, suddenly he noticed something… The ground was shaking. TERRIDAX: Is it an earthquake? As he struggle to figure out why the very ground under his feet was shaking, something began blocking out the lamps he had hung on the roof like an underground eclipse, and suddenly it was all too obvious. He had found him. And no matter how much he wished it had been the brutish guard Brutaka, it was not, for the shadow was well to large, rivaling that of Godzilla's shadow, despite its roundness, the muscular silhouette could be made out. BONE CRUSHER: Where is buddy going? Buddies don't go bye, bye without telling friend! Terridax stared up at the towering beast of a man, who weighed approximately 700 pounds in fat, but 800 in nothing but muscle, as the beast stared back with tears welling in his eyes. Despite the sign of weakness, Terridax's fear did not dissipate; it only grew for he knew what would come after was not very pleasant. BONE CRUSHER (Crying): You *sniff* hate *sniff* Bone *sniff* Crusher *sniff* don't *sniff* you *sniff*. TERRIDAX: No! Buddy, I - I just, I - BONE CRUSHER: BECAUSE THAT MAKES ME ANGRY!! Terridax fell flat on his butt as the massive inmate crashed his foot, the size of a boulder, down to the ground. Causing a massive shake in the earth's crust, sending a tsunami the height of five empire state building crashing into the coasts of Europe. TERRIDAX: No! I was making a play tunnel for you and me to have fun!! Bone Crusher's tears began to dissipate, and he stopped suddenly. We realize he was at this point hold Terridax across his leg, his head in one hand and both legs in the other, about to snap the Makuta in two. BONE CRUSHER: Really… *sniff* Bone Crusher like… Bone Crusher wants to help. TERRIDAX: Oh, no Boney, I've got it. You don't have to - Before Terridax could finish, the massive man had already begun. Holding the Makuta like a shovel, using his face as the business end and his legs as handles, he began shoveling away the dirt. Ignoring the muffled screams from the Makuta as his head was pounded into the rocks. TERRIDAX (Muffled): Melp!! Melp!! My meed melp!! Unfortunately, Terridax just passed out one he realized he had swallowed a worm.________________________________________________________ Elsewhere at that very moment, somewhere in a high security facility known as Stars Banking, owned by none other than the corporate giant in the modern world, Macrosoft Industries, three silhouetted figures walked up to the electrified gate. The figure in the middle, we assume as the leader, began combing his fluffy hair, then put on a strange mask and he suddenly realize he's not human. He's Toa. But with good hair. Covering and protecting the fluffy haven on his head using the specially made Kanohi that works like a helmet, the figure then clenched the comb, which we notice is about 12 inches long and has a handle making it like some cool cross with the ease of use of a brush but the awesome combing action of a regular comb, the Bromb (patent pending), as he and the other two figures approached the gate ignoring the 'No Trespassing' signs. As alarms went off and zamors began shooting from high in the air, the three silhouetted Toa, including the leader with great hair, where ready. One used a strange device similar in resemblance to that of kohli stick as a weapon, using it to knock the incoming zamors away like baseballs. The other seem to be using the element of fire to shoot the zamors, but is constantly unsuccessful and just lights himself on fire, however that is possible for a Toa, and stops drops and rolls as zamors continuously pummel him. However, the leader with great hair uses his Bromb (patent pending) as if it were a dagger, slicing the zamors in half in mid air. Jumping onto the gate, the leader with great hair cut straight through the metal with his Bromb (patent pending), and the group continued inside. Not looking back.________________________________________________________ TAKANUVA: 'Strange assailants broke into the world renowned high security facility, the Stars -' ???: STARS BANKING YOU FOOLS!! TUMA HAS SPOKEN!! TAKANUVA: Who's Tuma? I don't know, anyway… 'the Stars Banking secure holding facility, taking not money, as that had been emptied the day before due to plans to move the facility within Manhattan, but taking schedules for the transfer. Officials say the transfer shall be secured and Macrosoft's fundraising event tonight shall not be interrupted due to the minor setback.' Takanuva, sitting at the kitchen table in the Warehouse, placed the newspaper down. He stood up and looked around. After the heist last year when they broke into the Macrosoft headquarters, the two Order members decided to go rogue and join the B-Team as honorary members due to a distrust of the Order's current leader. So, they moved the B-Teams based here: to the Warehouse, where they've literally set up a home. Using the Nuicave as the actual base. At that moment, the Smoke Monster walked in and got some coffee, apparently having just woken up. TAKANUVA: Have you read the paper this morning? SMOKE MONSTER: Nope, just woke up. What's in it? TAKANUVA: Someone tried to break into the Stars Banking facility last night. I think it's not their first job either. SMOKE MONSTER: You think it's another team? TAKANUVA: Yeah, it's kind of weird… Suddenly, realization hit them both. TAKANUVA: Oh dear Mata Nui, the Element Lord cannot see this! He'll go crazy!! The Smoke Monster was already ahead of his friend, having snatched the paper and threw it into the blender until it was completely liquefied. After having dodged that bullet, the two walked into the living room to watch some TV. Coming into the kitchen as they left though, was of course Icarax. ICARAX: Oh, look. Somebody made a breakfast shake. Walking over to the blender, Icarax poured himself a glass of the thick liquid. ICARAX: Ewe… Ah well, the worst it tastes the better it is for you. Gulping down the whole glass, Icarax's eyes instantly went wide. He spat the disgusting liquid at the wall, but it was so thick it just bounced off. It finally stopped when it hit a bowling ball that was resting on the fridge. The bowling ball the rolled off its high perch, landing on Icarax's toe. Screaming in pain, Icarax began hopping up and down holding his hurt foot in pain, until he hopped over too close to the window and fell right out. Soon after he fell out, the Element Lord walked in. As he walked through the doorway, he suddenly stopped, smelling something. Getting down on all fours and smelling like a police dog after an escaping fugitive, the Element Lord's nose lead him right to the source: the blender. ELEMENT LORD: I smell a challenge!!________________________________________________________ ARTAKHA: So, you see, that's when my grandma died after he kitty Smoochie keeled over in front of her after having been bitten by the carnivorous mountain lion. She's so happy now, in death you know… Because dying is the only way to live… INGEITUM: That's what I say to all my victims before I kill them. The two sat at the dining room table as a mopping Tahu walked in. Tahu noticed Artakha there, and tried to turn around but they noticed him. INGEITUM: Hey Tahu! C'mon over here and talk to this guy! He's awesome!! TAHU: No thanks, I already want to kill myself enough right now… Tahu just walked out, and Ingeitum shrugged and got up to go work on the Nuimobile. Artakha just sighed. ARTAKHA: I'm always alone… He got up and walked to the window, opening it up and jumping out. Unfortunately, he landed directly on a mattress being carried by two FedEx workers. ARTAKHA: I'm so unlucky… I hate myself… ICARAX: C'MON!! HE GET'S THE MATTRESS!!________________________________________________________ Tahu sat in the living room, watching his reruns of Gali's favorite sixties sitcom I Love Lewa as he threw back (again, this is meant literally) his (milk). Watching him from across the room, the Smoke Monster and Argy sat in the Lazyboys, far enough back where Tahu couldn't hear them. SMOKE MONSTER: Tahu's not been drinking (milk) anymore. I actually think this is a bad thing. I mean, there was this whole ordeal when I still lived in Texas where I got ran over by a drunk driver - ARGY: Really, tell that story. SMOKE MONSTER: I can't, I was hit so hard I lost all my memory for months. Beyond that point, I have no idea what my life was like. Argy pretended he didn't care, being his usual sarcastic smart-remarking self, even though he really did, care he made sure no one knew that. SMOKE MONSTER: It kind of traumatized me. I mean, I definitely don't approve of Tahu's drinking for this, but he really needs it. I mean, look at him! Tahu continued to pour (milk) into his glass and throw it over his shoulder, not noticing that the container was out of (milk) so all he was throwing back was air. ARGY: That is pathetic. But why should I care if he's happy? SMOKE MONSTER: Because he's on your team. ARGY: Yeah, I work with the guy. It's not like we're the best of pals. SMOKE MONSTER: And if you don't help me then you'll never see the sun rise. Argy just snickered, both the consumption of the delicious snack bar and the form of a low sounded laugh with a smirk. ARGY: Yeah, sure… The Smoke Monster, being a smoke monster, suddenly turned into smoke, and flew into Argy's ear (or whatever the Matoran equivalent should be). Suddenly, Argy could no longer see. ARGY: AH! Get out of my head!! The Smoke Monster did so, and flew back into his chair and turned back into his Toa form. ARGY: Fine! But when it doesn't work, leave me alone! The Smoke Monster grinned. SMOKE MONSTER: Good then. No matter how much we dislike it, Tahu needs to start back drinking. Tahu, sitting on the couch, finally realized he was out of (milk), and turned to Takanuva, who was sitting beside him with the phone to his ear. TAHU: Takanuva… TAKANUVA: Yeah? TAHU: Could you go get me some more (milk)? TAKANUVA: Sure, I can do that. He didn't. TAHU: Takanuva, are you going to? Please. TAKANUVA: Yeah, sure, I'll take care of that tomorrow. TAHU: Why? There's more in the kitchen? TAKANUVA: Well I'm sorry! TAHU: For what? TAKANUVA: I don't care about your feelings anymore!! You lost that months ago!! Tahu jumped back shocked. TAKANUVA: WHY ARE YOU JUMPING DOWN MY THROAT ON THIS!! TAHU: I'm not!! You are!! TAKANUVA: OH DON'T GIVE ME YOUR LIES!! I KNOW YOU'RE WITH HIM!! TAHU: I'm with you!! TAKANUVA: DON'T CALL ME NAMES YOU RAHKSHI FACE!! TAHU: I DIDN'T!! YOU DID!! Takanuva got up and threw his cell phone out the window before sitting back down. TAKANUVA: Sorry about that Tahu, I was talking to Bella. Did you say something? TAHU: Yeah, but what in the world is going on with her! TAKANUVA: Oh, she supposedly visiting her 'old American Werewolf friend' in London, but I think she's cheating on me. TAHU: I know the feeling, but she's cheating on you with an American Werewolf in London? TAKANUVA: Yep… ELEMENT LORD (From Kitchen): I SMELL A CHALLENGE!! ALL (But the Element Lord): Oh dear Mata Nui! *face-palm*________________________________________________________ Outside, Icarax managed to drag himself up off the street and brush the tire marks off his back. He then noticed Artakha was standing at the window, looking upward. ICARAX: What are you doing? ARTAKHA: I saw something fly out the window. I'm waiting for it to hit me so it might cause a concussion or a bleed in my brain. ICARAX: Oh - The cell phone then landed right on Icarax's left eye. ARTAKHA: I hate my life… THE END_________________________________________________Was this a good first chapter? His Tahu really that depressed? AND WHY DOES ARTAKHA THINK THE WORLD IS SO AWFUL!! Find out in Chapter 2… CHAPTER 2: iPhone… No, EyeBrow… Nah… It's iPod. TAKANUVA: C'mon… You've got to be kidding me… They all stood in the living room, all watching the Element Lord and the Lewa Fan hatching yet another of their crazy plans. ELEMENT LORD: Okay, so, here's the plan: LEWA FAN: We start by sending two into the party to blend in. From there, they sneak into Terridax's office and they steal the keys to the safe. ELEMENT LORD: Next, the rest of us sneak into the storage room, disguised as the truck drivers delivering things for the party. From there, we'll sneak into the main security controls and we'll shut down the security camera's for upstairs. LEWA FAN: Because by this time the guards will be busy, we'll have one hour to get in and out before they return to see the lights are out. ELEMENT LORD: Once upstairs: ELEMENT LORD: We fight our way past the guards and into the safe. Here, we pack in as much money as we can carry and then we get out before the hours up. LEWA FAN: By the time any alarms are triggered, we'll be long gone… TAHU: Excuse me, but some of us are too busy moping around… ICARAX: Yeah, and I have a date. They all turned to Icarax, all apparently shocked. ICARAX: What? TAKANUVA: You have a date? And where exactly did you meet this woman again? ICARAX: Online. TAKANUVA: You do remember the last time right? *flashback* Icarax walked into the small diner and had a seat, waiting on his date to arrive. Not long after he ordered, a woman dressed in high heels and a long, beautiful red dress walked up, a hat lowered just enough, shading her face from the sun and hiding it from view. She sat down with him. WOMAN: Hello, you must be Icarax? Not to sound insulting, but you look nothing like you're picture. ICARAX: Yeah, that was taken a few years ago. What do you do for a living? She looked up at him, revealing the all too familiar face paint, red nose, and creepy smile. WOMAN: I'm a clown. I do a lot of children's- Icarax? She looked around, but Icarax was gone like the wind. *end flashback* ICARAX: *shivers* Never mind, my schedule just cleared. ARTAKHA: I wish I had a girlfriend… Oh… My life is awful… ARGY: Oh, just shut up! *at Element Lord* I guess we really don't have a choice but to show these fools up do we? ELEMENT LORD: Nope. Not really. TAKANUVA: Well we should! I demand a vote! TAHU: Yeah! LEWA FAN: Yeah! The Element Lord turned to his trusty sidekick. ELEMENT LORD: You helped me plan the whole thing! LEWA FAN: Oh yeah… EVERYONE: VOTE! VOTE! VOTE! VOTE! ELEMENT LORD: EVERYONE!! CALM DOWN!! PLEASE!! They all turned to the very strange looking Matoran named Everyone, who stood in the back chanting 'Vote! Vote! Vote!' EVERYONE: Fine… As Everyone left, everyone went back to their arguing until they were interrupted by a sound so horrible, it put nails on a chalkboard to shame. This evil sound they would all never forget was known as… Polka. They all stared in shock as the source of the evil sound, a small iPhone, walked up the aisle being carried by a figure no one knew, yet they all knew. ELEMENT LORD: Brother… iBROW: Hello brother, long time no see. They were all shocked, except Argy, who was beginning to steam over the evilness of all evils resonating from iBrow's iPhone. EVERYONE: BROTHER!! ARGY: I thought we told you to get lost! The poor little Matoran conveniently named Everyone walked out, his shoulders in a slump. iBROW: I can catch these Toa for you… For the right price. ELEMENT LORD: You're not doing anything for us, for any price, iBrow. TAKANUVA: No! We're hearing this guy out! INGEITUM: Yeah! I have a date tonight! They all looked to Ingeitum. TAKANUVA: Are we going to have to do the whole flashback thing again or can we just move on? INGEITUM: What do you mean! I'm not a flimsy weakling like Icarax! ICARAX: Hey! ARTAKHA: If that makes you to depressed, then I know a guy that can supply a painfully slow death… Icarax just Artakha, and took a few steps away. But unfortunately, he stepped on a tack. Hurting his foot, he began grabbing at it, and made carefully sure he did not hop anywhere toward any windows. Instead he hopped through the front door and fell down the stairs. All seven flights to the Nuicave, where he then fell into a strange rocket type thing, accidentally turning it on, and blasted out the garage door. ICARAX: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! !!!! !!!! !!!! !!! It eventually stopped. On train tracks. ICARAX: ARE YOU KID- *choo… choo.* *splat* Back in the B-Team's living room: iBROW: C'mon, brother, can't we get past our differences? ELEMENT LORD: No! You went freelance! NO ONE CAN EXCEPT THIS!! NO ONE!! iBROW: C'mon! I've changed my name since then! ELEMENT LORD: YOU STABBED ME IN THE BACK YOU TRAITOR!! TAKANUVA: C'mon Element Lord, he at least deserves a shot. Let him try to take care of these wannabes and if he can't by tonight's party, then we'll go with yours and Lewa Fan's - LEWA FAN: Me. They all looked at him strangely. TAKANUVA: Um, as I was saying, we'll go with yours and Lewa Fan's - LEWA FAN: Me. TAKANUVA: Oh shut up! LEWA FAN: No, I was talking to him. The Lewa Fan pointed to the back of the room, where the Matoran Everyone and Me, both seemingly conveniently named, stood. SMOKE MONSTER: I don't mean to be rude you two, but… GET OUT OF HERE ALREADY! WE DON'T KNOW YOU!! GO!! PLEASE!! They ran off crying. ARGY: See what you did. INGEITUM: You monster. The Smoke Monster just sunk into his seat. INGEITUM: You should be ashamed… iBROW: Give me 'til tonight. They'll be taken care of. ELEMENT LORD: Fine! But if they're not, we're all doing this plan!! Right Lewa Fan - LEWA FAN: Me. SMOKE MONSTER: He left. LEWA FAN: I know, that time I was actually talking about myself. Since they had reached an agreement, everyone left the room. Leaving poor Artakha alone. ARTAKHA: Everybody hates me… Artakha just fell flat on his face, then rolled across the floor, down the hall, to the stairs, down the stairs, into the Nuicave, onto another rocket, and sped to the train tracks and just laid. *choo… choo.* *derailed* Artakha just sat up in the crash site, as the remains of the still somehow living Icarax crawled up to the crash site. ARTAKHA: Just my luck… ICARAX: You've… got… to… be… kidding… me… Suddenly, the crash site lit on fire the moment Artakha walked away, lighting the poor unsuspecting Icarax on fire with it.________________________________________________________ Somewhere else in the city, the team known as the V-Team, consisting of three Toa: V-3, the Toa of Great Hair, Vrf3, the Toa of Spontaneous Combustion, and Virthee, the Toa of Fire. V-3 spoke into a phone, talking with a dark toned voice… V-3: Yes, they'll be taken care of sir. And you'll have your money. THE DARK CHRONICLER: Good, because I get tired of waiting. Tonight, revenge will be mine. THE END_________________________________________________Who is the Dark Chronicler? Is the V-Team really one guest star? AND WAS ICARAX REALLY THAT BUFF (No)!! Find out in Chapter 3…
  12. I finished reading Inheritance a few days after it came out. Overall, I would call it a fairly good book, although there are certain things that I would definitely have done different had I been writing. However, I don't question the author's judgment. He wanted the series to go a certain way, and it didn't turn out bad.I can see how this book might not be for certain people, especially with the 120-page-long ending.Random other thoughts:- My favorite cover was definitely Brisingr. Personally, I was hoping that Paolini would expand the series again so that there would be a book with Shruikan on the cover, but ah well. Like I said within the spoiler, it would have been awesome if Eragon was trapped in the castle for a longer time and there was a whole book dedicated to him living under Galbatorix. It would have been so personal.- I can truly say that the main character was my favorite, because the extent of his curiosity interests me.- Hey, they're a very interesting read and, even though the language is a bit convoluted, it fits the story very well. Besides, there's the guilty pleasure of knowing that, when I'm not kept in check, I write just like that when I don't keep myself in check.Your Honor,Emperor Kraggh
  13. This is a topic to discuss the Super Mario Bros. Series. I got Super Mario 3D Land yesterday, amazing game. And I finished EVERYTHING in the game today. Except maybe getting some time trials done.I have loved this series for YEARS. Super Mario 64, Super Mario Sunshine... Oh yeah...~PowerMiner~
  14. Shadix

    Twisted

    Link to the animated header I will get this fixed I promise It's been a while, hasn't it? Almost a year since the end of =Shadix's Comics= and a very long downtime on BZP's part. But now I bring you Twisted, a completely new type of series, with a fresh storyline, powerful characters, and a very different style of graphics. Prepare for this series, with hopefully weekly updates. Prologue: Part one Prologue: Part two Twisted IRL: Computer Issues The characters are currently as follows:• Shadix• Thylon• Twilight (Kyori)• Ehthak• Lord Oblivion• SoxiaWant to be a character? Don't worry, you're not out of luck. At some point in the middle, I will accept another member or two. Be sure to keep an eye on the topic to see when that is.Basic credits included in the title sequence. More specific credits will come when I use them.No awards yet, but we're still fresh and I don't fear we'll go empty handed.Disclaimer: For all of you XRM haters who have come to just nitpick at me, please, save yourself the time. I'm not changing kits. If you have real, worthwhile C&C, then you're welcome in. Disclaimer: This comic series does not follow the "don't kill" tradition Bionicle has in place. This is a comic series centered around war, and you will see people die in the comics.Shadix
  15. Review Topic Parts revived from old Forums. Side note: I may seem to be on hiatus at times, and I will post the next chapter whenever I feel it is ready. Just to let everyone know. Sneak Peek: "It is the year 665 in the Aethion Expanded Multiverse. Several meteorites have fallen to Alarist. No one knows what —or who—these things are. The Hand of Faith clan on Barrawahi has noticed strange paranormal activity with the other clans. They seem to be… fighting against themselves? Clysmax seems to be reacting to a presence that is a negative form of the Coldstone, which caused its Cataclysmic Shattering. Is Clysmax’s time going in reverse? Is it going to be one planet? Promathus’ Glomosulfur seems to be corroding faster, due to more demand on weapons, which is taking a toll on this industrial planet. There is more purple ash on this planet. The slaves on Tannuk seem to be standing up against their tyrant king, King Taa. Atohune’s Olmak Totem Poles seem to be taking humanoid shapes. Are these – the legendary Olmak Warriors? Izumal seems to be having more problems with the Nanites. Something seems to be overriding them. Without the Nanites, Izumal is powerless! Could all of this be a special and governmental conspiracy started by Zuruk and the mysterious planet only known as Enigma? You will just have to wait for yourself. Many mysteries await you in… The Chronology of Enigma Time is running out!" Hope you like it! Please note: Zuruk and other characters were not made by me. Zuruk only appears in one scene in the entire book. Taa is a fundamental character. I also did not create the Aethion Expanded Multiverse. Review Topic~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Review Topic Prologue: Death Toll He was running. No thought was needed. No memory at all. Nothing. Oblivion. Everything seemed to lead up to this. Why he thinks. Why am I running. I am a Toa, and though I am exiled, I still should fight. He stops and turns around. The fatal noise stopped. The machine whirred to life. "Destruction imminent." "Delay destruction," he says. "Input access code." "Access code APAA7734," he says. "Access code not recognised. Continuing with destruction." He runs away. The machine explodes. Oh, yeah. I'm a fugitive on Izumal. Review Topic ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Review Topic *Side Note: Iranu and Vraxan were made by Stryker055 and Elephant in the Room, (or whatever they go by now) respectively. I suggest that you read The Aethion Project by Srtyker055, and Hostage Diversion and The Shiva Protocol, both by Elephant in the Room. These are great epics, and you should read them* Chapter One: The Melding As the Olmak Totem's effect was taking place, Iranu noticed that he was near a lime green, hourglass-shaped, orb-sized object that had a purple aura. He was on a world with completely new technology. He realized that this must be Izumal, because he knew that anything he can't imagine must be on Izumal. He grabbed the "Green Orb" and walked alongside Vraxan to where he could see what he thought was Izumal. He remembers what happened that day... In the morning, he had a dream, where he was running from something. It must have been from Enlightened, because they seem to make machines. He woke up in the Alarist Planetary Authority Agency building, meaning that if a machine was in the building, they would have deactivated it. After the machine exploded, he ran back through the portal to Alarist, when he woke up to his mission alarm. Iranu checks the time. It is 6.30 Solar Time in the morning. "Finally! I've been waiting for a mission for ages!" Iranu made his way to the Conference room, where he was usually debriefed. "Iranu!" Snapped his boss on his communications link on his helmet. "You're needed in the Garage. You and Vraxan are being debriefed there." Vraxan. That would mean that this mission could get violent. Vraxan was known for his spasmodic violence attacks. They could be very painful. Iranu knew that from experience. "I'm on my way." "NOW!" His boss screamed. "Alright, alright! I'll go!" Iranu snapped. Being a Toa--a warrior, a hero--of Shadow, he crept along to the Garage's double doors, rematerialized in front of them, and opened them. The garage was more of a combination shipyard and docking bay, but when the Agency started, it was small, with very few vehicles, and was frequently expanded upon. In front of him were two beings he never thought would ever have a direct conversation together: Vraxan, his comrade, and his boss, Zhan. "...What do you mean we're waiting for one more party?" Says Vraxan. "I mean... Oh, look! He's here!" "Iranu?" Retorted Vraxan. "Xanthorp, is everything ready?" Iranu calls to no one in particular. "Yes, Iranu. Coordinates are loaded into your helicopter," Xanthorp, the missions manager and ship pilot, replies. "Iranu, being Head Field Agent, you'd normally get seniority, but today, since Vraxan, the Second-highest Ranking Field Agent, is with you, (which would more trouble than it would be worth, anyway)," Zhan mutters, "I'm going to have to give Schapell authorization for this one. He will also give authorization for the use of any and all weaponry and machinery." "Wait, Schapell meaning Agent # 0000004?" "Yes, Iranu. He was one of the 5 founders of the APAA. He has been given the authority and authorization to authorize any authorized weapons. Your mission is to go to the Power Grid and see who shorted it out. Nearly three quarters of the city is in mass chaos. The Vranthanium V7 helicopter is used to transport it to the power grid, and no exceptions!" "Yes, Sir!" The two Toa saluted him, and raced for the helicopter. "Wait! Weapons!" Xanthorp called. After Iranu and Vraxan were suited up and loaded up on weapons and Weapongloves, gloves that can turn into any weapon at the user's will, they raced to the helicopter. "I'm driving," Iranu said. "Alright. I call shotgun!" Conceded Vraxan. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Elsewhere on Alarist... "Regno, did you do what we asked?" Said a heavy Russian accent. "Yes, Revolution, but for the last time, call me Regi." Said the one called Regi. "I understand, but we need that Cold Welder. Promathus won't ship it via Cargo Star, so, I need you to hack into the Alarist Cargo Star,... Regi," the last word Revolution spoke was one of hatred and loathing. He hated calling people by their nicknames. "It's always 'I understand,' 'understandable,' and the like, and yet, no matter how many times I say it, you keep calling me Regno. I've said it once, I'll say it a thousand times if you like. It's Regi. Regi, Regi, Regi." "Just hack into the cargo star." "Alright." Said Regi. "Oh, and one last thing: Don't get caught by that APAA of yours. And this time, don't screw it up." "Okay." Regno di Baraonda shut off the hologram projector and receiver application on his Gadget. He turned to his desk, and pressed the button for his secretary. "Delilah, please send up my laptop, other Gadget, and hacking supplies." "Right away, sir. Oh, and a 'Haleeshi' wants to see you." "Send her up along with my supplies. Thanks." A couple of minutes later... "... A blibbering cool dude, I tell you. Always running to Tanuuk for limpets. Hi, Regi." "Thank you, Delilah," said Regi, now turning to Haleeshi. "Haleeshi, I just got a call from Revolution." "About what?" "He wants a Cold Welder from Miscellaneous Enterprises, but they won’t deliver it. He wants me to hack into the Alarist Cargo Star and retrieve one, and he’s getting very impatient." "Sounds like retribution, and a job for you." "Yes, it is. What were you talking to Delilah about?" "My former, and (I hope so) late bodyguard, Max. He was the type of blibbering cool dude who couldn't walk, talk, and chew bubblegum at the same time." "You say 'late' and 'was' meaning...what?" "I'm pretty sure I killed him, but who knows? Miracles are everywhere, right?" "Right. 'The Lord works in mysterious ways.' Now, what did you want to talk to me about?" "The APAA is at the Power Grid, and might be headed here any minute now." Haleeshi replied. "Delilah, activate Evacuation Procedure 7375." He says into his mike. "Alright. Everything is being packed up with F-Space we stole from F-Labs (Researchers of F-Science.), cars ready, saving all network files to a flash drive, lights will be shut off when we exit, and building will catch fire." "Contact everyone in the building to evacuate immediately. I'll bring my stuff down in my never-ending briefcase. I'm copying the files on my Gadget to 2 flash drives." Regi says. Once everyone is evacuated from the building and are in the cars, the building ignites. "Wait, we have to go back into the inferno, or at least with a Kanohi Hau and a Toa of Fire." Says Regi. "No! But what did you leave in there this time?" Asks Haleeshi. "I think one of the flash drives." "It'll burn in the inferno, right?" Delilah asks. "It would if it weren’t fire resistant." "But you dropped it in ice so it would burn, right?" Haleeshi asked. "I think so, but I don’t remember..." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Iranu, status report." Demanded Zhan over the communications link. "We're coming in on the power grid now. Preparing to land." "Alright. When you're done, we have a 401 that may be linked to the power grid ordeal." "A burning building?" "Yes." "Hang on, I see a body. Launching fire bombs." Vraxan said. "Vraxan, no! It might not be a hostile. It could be an innocent person." "I'm still launching them." Vraxan said adamantly. "I haven't authorized fire bombs yet, Vraxan!" "Sir? Schapell, is that you?" "No, it's me, Zhan." "Sir, you always were a trickster," Iranu called. "Is that a threat?!" Zhan screamed. "No, It's a promise," Vraxan said. "Find out its alliance, and if it's a hostile, KILL IT. We'll send an emergency team to the building for the time being. If the person is an innocent, then interrogate him on everything he knows." "Yes, Sir!" Iranu and Vraxan said in unison, a very strange occurrence. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"No. You don’t understand. We need to go there now!" Regi commanded. "Or what?" Said Trace, the driver. Trace hated empty threats, and Regi almost always gave them. "Or I'll tell Revolution that you’re working for the APAA, and that you plan on either assassinating him or usurping his power!" "You wouldn't!" Trace said. "Try me." Regi retorted. "Just a question: What's so important that's in that flash drive?" Asked Haleeshi. "Every file on the network." Says Regi. "But it would burn, right?" Haleeshi asks. "No. That’s the problem. APAA could use it as evidence." "You didn't soak it in ice water?!" Haleeshi yells. "No, but I’ve been meaning to for a long time, but Revolution keeps calling me. A lot. I've had no time to do that." Regi continues. End Chapter One *For some reason, in the 2nd section, no matter how many times I edit it, it always ends up coming out as "cool dude," but in reality, it's supposed to be the I-D-I-O-T word.* Review Topic~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Review Topic “Stranded. That word brings horrible thoughts to me. Vraxan abandoned me to interrogate the “Traitor” in the APAA building. Something tells me, though, that this is only the beginning. I think that that toa, or whatever he is, Binns, is innocent. But we may never know… But meanwhile, I’m stuck with a retarded mission from Zhan. Reconnaissance duty. Please. That’s no mission fit for a Wotcher, or head field agent. Recon Duty on BZ-Koro can be boring. Very boring. Luckily, I have a partner. His codename is Nix; the reason being is that he’s a Zo-, or twilight, Troak. The Troak are bulky, and are less brain than brawn, I’ve seen. They’re about my height on average aswell. But Nix is no ordinary Troak. He’s smarter—way smarter than the average individual. His element is not natural—for his mother was a Kra-Troak (A shadow Troak) while his father was an Av-Troak (A light Troak). He was born with both elements to control, and can obscure an area with wavy lights; fill it with darkness; or a combination between the two. However, working with Nix can be a nightmare (Despite his mask being a Kanohi Eupho, the mask of good dreams). Due to his unnatural element combination, he is found having brief violent moments. Wait. Scratch that. More than brief violent moments. But, he is a good observer. Anyway, I still believe there is at least one traitor to the APAA here.” Schoom. The door to Iranu’s quarters opened. “Zephyrixius.” Iranu said with a curt nod. “Iranu! Long time no see!” Said Zephyrixius, poundingIranu’s fist, the Toa equivalent of a handshake. “So, how’s life?” “Same as usual. After the excursion at Northridge on Tyrant,they told me to take it a little easier after Dane was killed.” “Will there be a memorial service?” “Yes. Towards the end of the year. “Wow. That’s…that’s three months away.” “Exactly. They say Dane was so worthless that other onescome before him.” “He was a powerful ally, and a formidable enemy to bet. Whythough?” “Why what?” Zephyrixius asked. “Oh, well it seemsthat hew was helping enslaved matoran out and they killed him.” “That calls for retaliation. Killing an offworlder…” Iranu’svoice trailed off. “I know. I think so too.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“Hahleeshi-What’s our ETA on the warehouse?” “Forty-five minutes.” “Good. My source says the APAA’s on to our last location.” “Wow. It takes them a week to get to the building?” “Your internal calendar is off. It’s been a day. But mysource knew. However, he is my most trusted ally.” “How do you know?” “He’s a stitch, not a snitch.” “What?” “He keeps secrets, not tells them.” “Oh.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“My master, I have returned.” Good. The voice echoed around the chamber. Progress? “I believe they suspect.” Kill them. Kill them all. Leave NO WITNESSES. “Sire, shall I feed them to the Thursks? They are hungry.” Yes…Yes. Feed them to the Thursks of Atohune. End Chapter Two Review Topic~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Review Topic Chapter Three: The Silver Lining "Sir!" "Yes, Sacret?" "We've found something on the flash drive, Iranu." "What is it?" "Profiles on a Toa." "Element?" "Magnetism--Neh." "A Neh-Toa, hmm? Rare. Very rare indeed. What's his name?" "Re- Reg- Regno di Bar- Bara- Baraonda," Sacret said with some difficulty. "Regi," Iranu murmured. "What's that?" "Nothing. Get those profiles to my station." "Yes, sir!" "Oh, and Sacret?" "Yes?" "Never mind," Iranu waved him off. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Clysmax falling.There's nothing I can do. I fear we all will be torn apart... "Nix?! Another vision?" "Yeah, Vraxan. I-I think Shatteredn will have something happen to it." "Like what?" "I don't know. But thanks for keeping me on task. I think Narcas is up to something." "What does the Ice King have to do with it?" Vraxan inquired. "Remember? Ice is believed to have created the Coldstone." "Oh, right." "Vraxan. Come in." "Yeah Iranu?" "We have intel on the drive. Report to Tech now." "I will," Said Vraxan, his metal wing shuddering. "Nix, I'm needed in Tech. Coming?" "Sure. Hang on a moment though." "Okay." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"They've - we have found you, Regi. Hide in our temple on BZ-Koro." "Okay. I'm on the southernmost point now. I'll get on over there." "No one can see you, or you'll jeopardize our mission." "Okay. Stop being my boss." "Well, I am. I formed the group." "Who knows?" "I think only me." "Think?" "Yes. You're gathering followers?" "Yes, and I'm assuming you are too?" "Yes. You're doing well - evading us and all." "Don't patronize me." "All right. I've got to go. We're searching for your energy signature. We haven't gotten to Central yet. The temple should block out your energy sig." "Okay. Bye." "Sir," Nacros, the Shadow-Walker said, "With all due respect, you're acting strange.""Why?" Ragos, the Red One asked."We would greatly like to know." Verdos, the Old Green said."It would give us great pleasure." Azros, the Young Blue stated. "Has anyone told you brothers that you're all so very annoying?!" "Yes." Ragos."Many times." Azros."Indeed." Nacros."Very much so." Verdos. "Agh! Make me a gate to the Temple of the Ancients." "Yes." All four said in unison, crossing hazy blades, fiery scythes, leafy spears, and liquid axes together. A blinding flash. A woman's scream. He was at the temple. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Clio de Barona screamed. She had just stepped ionto a room and saw a body hanging by a noose. She didn't know who it was, but it was frightening. She turned the body around and screamed louder. It was Rex, her youngest brother. "STOP SCREAMING!" Rex yelled. "I just went into a heliarium-induced coma." "And so you had to hang yourself to get it out." "Exactly. Now, if you would please get me out of suspension..." "Okay. Now--how do I do this?" "You'll need a nui-jaga scorpion, an Atohune triboldvum, and..." "Or I could just slice the rope," Clio said, repeating what she had just done. "That could work, too." "Knock-knock. May I come in?" "Leo! Have you seen our brother?" "Regi? No, I'm afraid. I haven't seen him since..." "Southraunt, I believe." Interrupted Clio. "Yes, it was Southraunt. He was the one that hacked a Deathwing." Leo, this time. "He is an excellent hacker." Rex. "And that's why he joined 'Revolution,' I guess." Clio. "Who is he--Revolution, I mean," asked Leo. "No idea." Rex and Clio answered at the same time. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Where is he?!" "Patience, Narcas. He will come in due time." "In due time?! What's that supposed to mean, Raana?" "Simply stated, sir, the Sages have found him in Khiahu Ko." "Prince Zaha will come soon. The One says so." "Marhaana, stop. Your fortune-telling is getting old." "Sorry I'm late! Zinara had me sweeping the kitchens." "Again? What did you do this time? Or perhaps, what didn't you do this time?" "NOTHING!" "You were feeding the rats, weren't you?" Asked a new voice, female, by the tone. "Zaha, meet Melpomene. I have hired her to make sure you don't get into trouble. "Ha! A king in the making? As if!" Another new voice, a male. "Shup up, Auzin," commanded Zaha. "Just because I'm adopted doesn't mean you can insult me!" Yelled Auzin. "Stop it! Both of you! To your rooms!" Yelled Raana. "But-" "NOW!" "Yes, dad." "My lord, if I may," whispered Raana, "I don't think either of them are fit to rule." "Same here, Raana." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Sir, something's wrong with my computer!" "Oh, Prac! It's a worm! Everyone! Shut sown you computers! Xanthorp, I want you and your team down here now! Get this worm fixed!" End Chapter Three Review Topic
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