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IC: Sim - Refectory I sighed, and looked at Melody with a sad smile. "It's because they are Rahkshi. For all our intelligence, rage and fear still course through us like carnal poison." I sat on a bench, and hung my head some.
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IC: Sim - Refectory "You're very welcome." I smiled back. "What exactly... happened here? Was there provocation?"
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IC: Sim - Refectory "With him?" I wasn't entirely sure what she meant in that regard. "With him in the hallway? Oh, just with him in here. I came with him."
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IC: Sim - Refectory "Hello," I turned to face the little white one. She was adorable, especially with her little shells. Almost reminded me of Geva. "My name is Sim." I started to lift my fist, but thought better of it, and bowed slightly. This one was nervous enough, a closed fist would do no good.
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IC: Sim - Hallways I approached Carapace. The little creature on his person didn't seem terribly happy to be here. "Well done, I honestly didn't expect them to leave." I held my fist out again for Carapace.
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I so very dearly hope that this series isn't poorly made fodder to throw at children to keep them sedated. I'd rather be able to say I'm a fan of BIONICLE without having that weighing over my head. -
IC: Sim - Hallways Things were reaching boiling point in here. Everything moved much too quickly.
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IC: Sim - Hallways I zipped past the two in the doorway. "How rude, blocking the door." I said quietly to Carapace.
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IC: Sim - Hallways I like how this guy moves. Nice slow pace. "I've only met one other Rahk today. He was new as well. It's a little frustrating to still have no information about this place."
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IC: Sim - Hallways I shrugged, and stood next to Carapace. "I am Sim. Before you ask if I'm trying to punch you, I'm not." I bring my fist up slowly, and halt it there. "Since no one here seems to know about this, I'll give you a hint: just bump your fist on mine."
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IC: Sim - Hallways "Fantastic. Are the supplies ready for whoever wishes to use them, or are they meant for trade? Barter?"
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IC: Sim - Hallways "The cauldron? Sounds... ghastly, frankly. Any idea of how to get there?" I tacked on to the end of my last sentence rather quickly, "By the way, I am sorry to bother, it's just it seems you know your way around paints." I gestured to his body. "And insects, I suppose." After noticing the small creature.
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IC: Sim - Hallways "I was watching for someone that might be able to tell me where I could find some paints." I switched the stasis on to full, completely immobilizing me. The wall had nothing it could do to me, so it started spitting me out again.
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OOC: I'm going for it. IC: Sim - Hallways The brightly colored one wandered past me again. "Hello! Bright orange and red one? You?" Hopefully I could get his attention this time.
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Wyrd, I have a question for ye. One of the ideas behind the grapple cable was that it would extend the reach of Sim's power, much like an average rahkshi staff would. In this case, meaning he could potentially stasis field(for a very brief time) an individual who would get caught on the end, with the active tip(also like a rahkshi staff). This good? Stepping out of bounds here? EDIT: Also, what time frame is Corpus set in?
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IC: Sim - Hallways Nothing. No reaction, no response, just a quick brush by as they walked. "Maybe someone like me doesn't belong in a place like this." I wondered aloud. I aimed by spines at the wall, and scraped them against it. I repeated the process several times, until I felt I was ready. I crouched down, stood my spines against the wall, and stood, slowly, slicing through the softened organic rock. Through the instinct of the Xian stone, it began to pull me in. I became rigid, my Stasis Field going into action. Before I was completely engulfed, I shut off the stasis in my toes and ground them into the floor. Being as heavy as I was, the rock had an even harder time pulling me in. I came to a stop, my usual position of head, hands, and toes being the only parts of me exposed. OOC: Sim open to interaction. Very open.
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IC: Sim - Hallways Despite my slow pace, it felt as though I were moving quicker than everyone around me. It was a strange feeling, to be so surrounded by others as I actually moved. Gradually, the throngs of rahk thinned until there were few in the hallways at all. All bore interesting marks and patterns on their hides, but I felt no need to stop them. I was alone again soon, walking an empty hallway. I was beginning to wonder if it would have been a wiser decision to have stopped one of the heavily painted rahkshi when, walking around the far corner of the hall, was a garishly bright Rahkshi. He was quite like nothing I had ever seen, bright red and orange all across his body. His pace drew him closer to my position. I decided it was time to make another acquaintance. "Hello, bright one." I made a waving gesture, trying to gain his attention.
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IC: Sim - Hallways The halls were busier in this section of the school. More rahk moving about, flitting back and forth going about their daily business. I had nothing better to do than watch them as they scurried past. OOC: Sim open for interaction
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IC: Sim - Refectory "Until next time, then." I stood and walked out of the Refectory, my slow, deliberate gait allowing me to continue to observe that which unfolded around me, as well as scan for any rahkshi with obvious paint jobs.
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IC: Sim - Refectory I extended my fist to Call again, smiling. "Well, I won't keep you for too long. It was a pleasure meeting you, Call."
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IC: Sim - Refectory It would be nice to see the rest of the island, but mostly I was hoping to see what I can do to get the real, "Corpus Rahkshi" experience. Hiding in the walls is one thing, but blending in with the crowd is another. "Fantastic! Do you have any idea how to get there?"
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IC: Sim - Refectory "I like the sound of that. Where would one get the paint?"
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IC: Sim - Refectory "Well I certainly don't see it. I'd have guessed you were Stasis Field when I met you, despite the bright yellow streaks and the unusual blue." I cocked my head inquisitively. "Paint? Is that a common practice here?"
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ooc: Oh, I went through his profile and thought I had it right. Dang. Thanks. IC: Sim - Refectory "Oh.... hmm. My mistake. I would have bet my life on it being Illusion. But then I'd be dead I suppose." More jumping to conclusions.
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IC: Sim - Refectory "What about that one?" I gestured towards the spike-laden Rahkshi that had just sat down with his own bowl of slop. His back was facing the two of us, but I was wary of my actions.
