Axilus Prime

IC: They reached the village again. "If I could have a little more of your time...we could go to your hut or mine and discuss this. I have no customers today anyway."

IC: Shohu thought for a moment. "I should probably take you back to the village now. But, maybe your counsel will prove useful. I have done nothing with my life aside from business and upholding my morals dryly." Shohu began to walk towards the village. "This way, Turaga."OOC: This is fun.

IC: Shohu laughed. "Young, eh? That's probably not true." He paused for a moment, thinking about the Turaga's words. "I do know the way back...but...something about your words has reminded me of something. Long ago, when I was young...I did dream about finding something of a song...a destiny, if you will. I've heard Turaga are those Toa who have completed theirs already. What could you tell me...of this?"

OOC: Is that Toa of Magnetism Kahua?IC: Kahua kept up his pace.

IC: "I seem to have forgotten my manners. I am Shohu, Toa of Iron. But you also seem to have forgotten yours. Answer when asked a question." Shohu thought for a moment, and decided to keep up the politeness. He added at the end, "wise Turaga."

IC: Kahua got out of the alley and walked into plain view. Just then, the Matoran he had stolen from came into plain sight, yelling, "IT'S HIM! HE'S THE THIEF! HE TOOK ALL OF MY MONEY AND PUT IT INTO HIS JAR!" Kahua laughed."That's nonsense, my friends. Search my jar." He dumped it out on the ground, with nothing but iron sand inside.The Matoran searched the jar. "No...money?"Kahua decided to take an offended tone. "Hmph. Thank you for wasting my time." He collected his iron sand into the jar and walked away. A smirk escaped him, but the Matoran heard it."Then...I hope you don't mind if I search your WALLET." Kahua stopped."No...not at all." He walked toward the Matoran, while inching iron sand down his arm. He used the same arm to hand the wallet to him.The Matoran opened the wallet. "SO THERE IT--GAAK!"Kahua had jammed his joints and jaws with iron sand. He pried away the wallet. "Thank you for doing business with me." He put away the wallet and left the Matoran paralyzed with iron sand in his joints. He looked around. People were staring. "I hope nobody saw that..." He tried to walk away casually.OOC: Open for interaction, I'm TRYING to get him named an outlaw.

IC: Shohu idly tapped his table until he heard some music coming from another direction. "Hey! Stop that racket!" The music didn't stop. "Argh, this is why I hated Le-Koro, now in my own home too?! Mother of Mata Nui..." He got up and went in the direction of the music. "Turaga! Why would you be doing this? I thought Turaga were wise and..Well, Matau does this too, but why you?" Shohu was a serious type, and hated loud music of any kind. Only before his sleep did he appreciate music.OOC: Shohu is NOTHING like me, just so you know.

OOC: Oh, this should be interesting.IC: Tahuva thought for a moment. "And how was it you got into debt...and unable to pay them back? I'd assume you have quite a profit, with this foreign tech you have." Tahuva really wanted the weapons, but he would pay in widgets before taking a mission that went against his morals. "I'm just wondering, but I'm fully capable of doing it."

IC: Shohu walked out of his hut and set up shop again. "Will fight for hire, selling any type of weapon desired. No flashy stuff like Vortixx tech or anything. Complex systems like spring-loaded tools cost extra."OOC: Open for any type of interaction. ANY.

IC: Kahua saw the pirates leave. "Ok, never mind that...I guess I'll stick around and see if they return." He snuck behind an alley and moved the money from his Iron Sand can to his wallet. "Easily fixed."OOC: Kahua open for interaction, ESPECIALLY being caught stealing money.

OOC: Ok. THIS IS AWESOME.IC: Tahuva looked at the weapon. "Mata Nui...how much for this and the weapons I had repaired?" He opened his wallet and reached for some money.

OOC: Just put in multiple replies today and we can call it even.IC: Tahuva browsed the weapons. "Nothing here....unless you happen to have a Zamor launcher? I can provide the materials to fill the spheres myself."

IC: Kahua walked into Po-Koro. Some pirates were arguing, and many things were around. He walked up to a Matoran merchant. "I'd like to buy a drink." His wallet was empty. The merchant brought out a bit of a strong drink and said, "Forty-five widgets, this is the good stuff."Kahua thought for a moment. "All right then." He reached into his metal can, and pulled out the widgets needed. He drained the cup. "Well, don't you have a place to put that stuff?"The merchant stared. "Yes, but why would you want me to put in the money right now?"Kahua laughed. "Well, I've lost money simply by misplacing it before."The merchant shuddered and put it away. Kahua left, and once he was more than 3 feet from the money, it turned to iron sand--while in the money box, therefore out of sight of the merchant.Kahua looked back at the oblivious merchant. "Heh...I should make a living as a pirate."OOC: BioBeast, you might be interested... OOC: Ok, apparently I'll need to do better than that.IC: Kahua walked into another merchant's shop. He was selling art tools, and made quite a profit from it in Po-Koro. "Sir, could I see your items?" He walked forward, then tripped on purpose. Some of his Iron Sand spilled out.The merchant jumped back. "I think you spilled some of your..."Kahua laughed. "It's nothing, show me your very best items, I have a lot of money with me." The merchant began to go on a long rant about the items he had, while Kahua channeled his powers from sand grain to sand grain. He managed to quietly move open the lock to the merchant's profits, and made the sand engulf all of it.Kahua stopped the merchant. "That's enough. Maybe when I have more time, I just realized I forgot to buy food." He held the money in a ball of iron sand, and lifted the large ball into his can.The merchant stared. "Wow! You must have spilled more than I thought!"Kahua laughed. "Always good to have a large supply of this when you're a Toa of Magnetism."The merchant laughed as Kahua walked away. He turned back around and looked at his profit chest. "HEY! WHAT THE--?! WHO DID THIS?! WAS IT YOU?!"Kahua was already behind the shop, and running away from it. He said, "I gotta get back to Turaga Onewa fast!" But he only said it to avoid suspicion. I really should become a pirate, I've been doing this for ten years and never been caught! His attention drifted to the arguing pirates. "And maybe this is just the time." He ran over to them.

IC: Tahuva looked at the things inside the shop. He browsed a few scrolls. Some were on Toa. "Hmm...do any of these show how to use your elemental power more efficiently? Toa who can do that have enough power to fill the area a Nova Blast would fill before running out of power. Not that I want an actual Nova Blast, but I want to be able to shoot enough fire to cover such an area over a period of time before I run out of power. And while you're at it, reinforce my shield and sharpen my weapons. I hit some crystals with them, and well..." He held out his blunted knuckle knives, sword, and axe.

IC: A Matoran merchant got Tahuva's attention. "Hmm..I need weapons. Weapons, maybe a scroll on how to better use my powers, repairs and upgrades for..." Tahuva took out his sword, axe, knuckle attachments, and shield. "These..." Tahuva thought for a moment. "I just need to get stronger...and.." He pulled out his wallet. "I'll make it aaaaaaaaaaaaaaall worth your time."OOC: No, he's not planning on chasing Zand or BM.

OOC: Delete this post, someone. I posted it the wrong way.

OOC: FINE....But, the fire was shot straight up. like a flaregun. Not a blazing tornado causing chaos.IC: Tahuva managed to deliver one flaming punch to the wall with his limited energy. The wall broke open, and he crawled out of the hole. His opponents were gone. "Dang it all to heck. If those guys go anywhere near me again, I'll have to axe his head off." Tahuva walked further into Ta-Koro.OOC: Yes, that means NOT A SINGLE HOUSE WAS HIT, and two, Tahuva is now open for interaction with anybody. And three, he is NOT a terrorist. There have been people who were perfectly fine with him.

OOC: Oh...well when you walked away, I assumed I was free.IC: Tahuva slammed into the wall of crystal. He couldn't melt through without his elemental power. "(censored) it all to (censored) Mata Nui, I come back from one voyage to find Makuta, and the village is full of stuck-up #####." He remembered a time when he was famous, and cheered on when he left to find Makuta. Was this to get rid of him? No, his friends had saved him before. He pulled out his bladed knuckle attachments and started to punch the wall. "I'M COMING FOR YOU!"

OOC: No to what?IC: "A...terrorist? I just told him a joke and he pulled an axe on me!" He yelled that loud enough for BM to hear him. "Ok then...if that's what constitutes terrorism to you people..." He pulled out his sword and axe. "Then you were the ones who acted like it's your right. RAAAAAH!" Tahuva charged at BM, offended beyond all reason.

OOC: Ok, I got hit.IC: Tahuva clutched his wound and absorbed the flames on it. "As you can see, I redirected the collateral damage to our friend here. Speaking of him...do you guys know each other?" Tahuva put away his weapons to show peacefulness, but kept his Hau shield on.

OOC: Not too much, good enough for a few shots.IC: "WHAT THE MUAKA DROPPINGS?!" Tahuva activated his mask shield. "Ok..then..." He stabbed the ground with his sword. "No..it...WON'T!" He sucked back the heat he had released into Ta-Koro to recharge his powers a bit, then made walls of flame all around Zand and melted the ground under him to lava. That done, he left the flames to consume Zand, all his elemental power depleted. But just as a precaution, he pulled out his axe and kept his mask on.

IC:Tahuva saw Zand jump out of the was and put his sword behind his head. "Trying to knock me out?" He jumped forward so that Zand's strike hit the metal shield strapped on his back, and made walls of fire appear under and around Zand, even above for good measure, before Zand landed from his jump. "TRY KNOCKING ON THOSE!OOC: If you lack the ability to TELEPORT, you WILL be burned.

Tahuva saw the Vortixx duck and swing at his legs. He suddenly had an idea. With the armor he had, the pain wouldn't be debilitating, so he took the slash and allowed himself to fall forward. He put away his axe and grabbed his sword with both hands mid-fall, and pointed it down. Spewing fire out of it about half a foot from Zand, he fell down in an attempt to stab. "You DIE! HYAH!"

Tahuva jumped and activated his Mask of Shielding, knowing that his metal shield would be hit with whatever the Zamor held. The Zamor bounced off the shield, and Tahuva landed. "I'm a man of my word, so..." Tahuva pointed his sword at Zand and launched a massive jet of fire, while drawing his axe with his left hand.

IC: Tahuva glared. "Hostilities already, hm?" He took his sword and started to hook it on the ax Zand was holding, with the intention of disarming him. "And don't pull any tricks, or the next jet of fire is on you."OOC: This should be fun.