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IC: [Septimus]Septimus had not been listening to Salvinn's conversation much, for he had spent the minute or two trying to see if they sold steamed Muaka, but unfortunately for him, they did not. So he spent another minute trying to order roast kikanalo."How can this place be considered a restaurant," he muttered, "if they don't even sell steamed muaka?

IC: [Arkrak]"I see," said Arkrak, nodding slightly, "so your former employees were rather concerned with their morality."

IC: [Septimus]When Salvinn had ran off, the Plasma Matoran had decided to follow, also wondering on the status of the slave that had been sold.

IC: [Naona/Stronin]After managing to get nothing out of Stronin, Naona dragged him to the cell that was designated as his. Due to the many times that he had been incarcerated, the cell was one of the most secure areas of the facility, for he kept on managing to escape. In a rather strange coincidence, the cell was next to Alex and Henkka's."Why am I in this one again?" the Iron Toa asked, addressing Naona."Because we've upgraded everything here," she replied. "There are no sources of metal here, and we have reinforced the walls in order to stop you from breaking through."Stronin smiled, happy at the fact that the guards had provided him with a greater challenge. When Naona left, he turned to look at his two companions."So," he said cheerfully. "How do you like Po-Koro's most secure containment facility?"

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak gave his fellow being an inquiring glance. Chronn didn't really seem to be the type that would fire people for incompetence, but one who would force the incompetencies out. That meant that any other employees probably ended up qutting."Really?" the Toa of Sonics asked, clasping his hands into what some called 'The Gendo Pose'. "How exactly were they incompetent?"

IC: [Stronin/Naona]After Naona's colleagues had dragged Henkka and Alex to the holding facilities, where the latter was given medical help, the Toa of Stone sat down to confront Stronin, who had been cuffed, for the seventy-fifth time."So," said the Iron Toa, hoping to strike up a conversation. "How have you been?"Naona did not respond to the question, focusing only on interrogating the being who she had been chasing for most of her career."We are not here to make small talk," she said, frowning in annoyance. "Normally I would just chuck you into the cells, but I just want to ask you a question."She leaned forward, her mask nearly touching Stronin's."Why do you resist? Why do you continue defying us and committing crimes even when every officer has a capture-on-sight order when they meet you? Why are you doing all this?"A small smile appeared on Stronin's face as he leaned backwards, somehow managing to relax into a cold and hard stone chair."Because I can," he said simply. "Because of the challenge, and..."The Toa of Iron paused for a moment, before continuing."And because it's fun annoying you, my favourite rival."

Puella Magi Madoka Magica was brilliant. The Neon Genesis Evangelion of magical girl shows. Now with 20% more grimdarkness!Anyway, I'd add Carnival Phantasm to your list. They may not have gotten the third season up yet, but it's slated to be released at the end of the year.

I'm pretty sure that the Matoran may have really, really long life-spans, probably so they could still work if Mata Nui got sidetracked, which means unless there's some sort of apocalypse, they'd probably survive as a species much longer than natural organisms. If they die, I'm pretty sure they can make more. I think of them as red blood cells, with whatever that is making them as the marrow.

Zombie woman with hat and guitar?

IC: [Stronin/Naona]"Maybe," said Stronin as he walked along. "I'm not really that familiar with everybody in Po-Koro though."Despite the fact that he had stolen from most of the village's population, he was actually telling the truth. The Iron Toa was not one for planning massive heists, so he didn't really research his targets, meaning that he probably had absolutely no idea who some of the people were.Several minutes later, the group reached the gates of the village, where Naona's two colleagues were waiting."Could you please escort these two to the holding facilities," she said, gesturing to Henkka and Alex. "I will bring Stronin along myself."A grin appeared on the Iron Toa's face."Nice to see that you love me so much.""Be quiet," the Stone Toa snapped, bonking her fellow Toa's head. "I'm taking you along because I am the one with the most experience pursuing you, not because I like you or anything."

Say, what exactly would the tag for our character pages be on the wiki? Can it stay NBZP, or does it have to change to BZPIII?

So Johnson lacks empathic skills and takes things rather seriouly?And he sucks at making one-liners?Okay, he is now officially awesome.

IC: [Rannin]"I told you guys before," the Iron Toa replied. "My name is Rannin."

GA!DUN!KA!!!I like three-syllable words that sound awesome.I also like saying Mata Nui. If you say it really fast it sounds somewhat like Mother Eww-i.

I'm thankful for the fact that BZPower improved my grammar and spelling. Oh yeah, and the fact that the site is awesome.

Yeah, I'm reading both ViVID and Force at the same time.And I agree with you on the fact that Lyrical Nanoha is cool. Enemy appeared? Use Starlight Breaker.

IC: [Rannin]"I'm pretty sure I'm a Toa," Rannin said, noticing the look of horror on the other being's face. "But don't worry, only both my legs and my left arm are this hideous and disfigured."He gestured to his lower limbs, which were the same colour as his arm.

IC: [Septimus/Darylhii]The Plasma Matoran nodded, having remembered that he was in a rather shady restaurant, which meant that people may attempt to kill him. So he decided to be quiet, hoping that nobody was annoyed with him.---On the other side of the village, residents looked up to see one of the mutant rahi birds fall at high speeds to the ground. They quickly scattered, hoping not to stay in the range of the falling body. A few seconds later, there was a loud bang. The people nearby slowly walked towards the corpse, curious at its state.A vine shot out of the dust cloud that had formed, grabbing onto the neck of a Matoran, who screamed as he was dragged into the dust. As the others began to run away, two purplish-red points of light appeared from the dust."So I survived," Darylhii muttered, stepping out of the dust and throwing the unconscious Matoran into a wall. "That was rather unexpected."

IC: [Septimus]If it was biologically possible, Septimus' jaw would've dropped to the floor with a heavy thud."HOW CAN YOU NOT CARE FOR KOHLII!?" he shouted, flabbergasted at the fact that some people did not know of the great sport. "WHAT PRIMITIVES DID YOU GROW UP ALONGSIDE WITH? KOHLII IS THE GREATEST SPORT KNOWN TO SAPIENT BEINGS!"

IC: [Arkrak]"Actually," replied the Toa of Sonics. "I was just curious to what exactly your agency did. It seems like you've answered that question though."He quickly surveyed the room, noting the absence of other people."It must be difficult to solve murders by yourself," he remarked.

IC: [Septimus]During the conversation, Septimus had remained silent, not really wanting to get involved. He may have been a former kohlii coach and stronger than an average Matoran, but even he couldn't fight a skakdi and win."Say," the Plasma Matoran said suddenly, an idea forming in his mind. "Does Xa-Koro have a kohlii team?"

IC: [Rannin]"My name is Rannin," said the Iron Toa. "And I thank you for your assistance."That was when he winced. It seemed as if he did not properly fix his arm, so the pain was still present. This meant that he had readjust the metal again, which was a rather painful and annoying process."You should look away," he said, addressing the people he had approached.Rannin took off his cloak, allowing him to more easily access his left arm. However, this also gave away what he looked like, and the others ended up seeing his crimson eyes and scarred body. Ignoring the stares, he applied his power, causing the metal weaved into his disfigured and twisted arm to disappear. He hated doing this, but he took comfort in the thought that he wasn't fixing his legs. A pulse of energy emerged from his right hand, which directed his power into the arm, weaving layers of metal around it. Soon enough, he was finished, and sighed in relief.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak looked around the waiting room of the office. To him it seemed as if nobody had really cleaned it for a while, with all the dust covering the furniture. But it did give the effect of being a detective agency."Anyone here?" he asked, his voice echoing around the room.

Zero no Tsukaima is a light novel series that has been adapted into an anime, just like Haruhi Suzumiya. Seeing that there are about 20 books in the series, I'm pretty sure the final season won't condense that much plot into one season. Besides, it hasn't even ended yet! So basically we all shall have to turn to the light novels at the end of the season.And Kenpachi, Louise's familiar's name is Satio.Anyway...It's time for me to list all the anime I have watched! [*]Pokemon (The first anime I have ever watched.)[*]Beyblade[*]All of the Yugioh series.[*]All of the Digimon series.[*]All of the Dragonball series.[*]Haruhi Suzumiya[*]Lucky Star[*]K-ON[*]Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann[*]Neon Genesis Evangelion + End of Evangelion + Rebuild 1.0 and 2.0[*]Black Butler[*]Fate/Stay Night[*]Hellsing[*]A Certain Magical Index[*]A Certain Scientific Railgun[*]Familiar of Zero[*]Sailor Moon...[*]Lyrical Nanoha series[*]Cardcaptor Sakura[*]Higurashi[*]Brave Exkaiser[*]The Brave Fighter of Sun Fighbird[*]The Brave Fighter of Legend Da-Garn[*]The Brave Express Might Gaine[*]Brave Police J-Decker[*]The Brave of Gold Goldran[*]Brave Command Dagwon[*]The King of Braves GaoGaiGar[*]Transformers Armada[*]Transformers Energon[*]Transformers Cybertron[*]Gunbuster[*]Diebuster[*]Hayate the Combat Butler[*]Berserk[*]Ranma 1/2[*]And, despite the fact that I try to pretend that it does not exist, the Tsukihime anime.Now I'm watching Fate/Zero, waiting for Rebuild 3.0 and dropping in to check on One Piece from time to time.

IC: [Stronin]Stronin stopped and frowned, his eyes darkening slightly as he tried to recognise the name. For some reason it seemed familiar, yet at the very edges of his memories. The name seemed to fit with that strange memory of being impaled through the chest, but he was pretty sure he had never been stabbed by cultists before."Can't say it rings a bell," he muttered. "But it seems strangely familiar."OOC: I'm just going to attribute his memories from before the Downtime as temporal leakage/overflow.