Aurora the cat

The apartment... Doesn't have... A roof?

No. You would get killed before you could lay a brick. Um, why exactly? Rahkshi. This is there territory.

No. You would get killed before you could lay a brick.

Hey, you know who tried this? The South, in the American Civil War. You know who didn't handle that so well? William T. Sherman. Google William T. Sherman. That's what chivalry gets you. -Tyler Ta-koro will not be given as a gift to the Rora.

Yeah but who told you about that???? They know!! Shut down EVERYTHING!

Now that I think about it, that would be totally awesome. Screw killing a family, this is much better.

Infinite widgets/monies that you are all wrong and Nuju metru pulls some coolio plot development out. Something that has to do with the vault. Are there matoran equivalents of hippies. I want to run a character with a grateful dead ussal cart.

OOC: Wow, thats a long post kughii..... IC: Ferum The Fe-matoran outstretched a hand, delicately receiving the groceries as if they where packed with stralix powder. A quizzical look fell on his face, hidden by the gunmetal of his welding mask. It did not stay there for long, something in his mind felt, off. A pattern had emerged. To many people had come, each looking for an Alloy, one of the many names he bore. They where not alone either. In the distance, he watched as a toa crossed the drifts. A small dot in the snow before him. "Follow" he barked. He walked inside the door, waiting for the three to enter. "Seal the door!" The fe-matoran reached inside a small hole in the wall. A faint clicking sound was heard, and then as he pulled the object inside forward, the large gear-like door jarred itself shut. An onu-toa inside an adjoining room channeled his power to cover the door with natural rock, as to disguise it from any bystanders. Nothing could get in. Nothing could get out. Just the way the company liked it. The matoran walked to the meeting room, gesturing for everyone else to follow. He sat down in a crystalline stool next to his companions, waiting for the others to do the same.

I can just see it now, Cult of the Mask breakers, like the order of button pushers, but with breaking masks. So wait, if Vezok cloned said powers, and somehow used them, could he send the mask into legend?

So I have a question. Do the Maru have extra mana energy in their "pool" or do they just channel less mana energy for more results? No, it is a Legendary paradox.

IC: Ferum The fe-matoran looked at the newcomer, with a hint of a smile. "This way, we are still waiting for the others." He gestured towards the large open door.

IC: Ferum The cold outside continued, blowing everywhere. The fe-matoran still stayed watch for his guests. They would be there soon... The wind howled on. OOC: Ferum open for interaction

IC: Kiara She hatefully glared at Zadron. "Everyone you saw in our base, is the Company. No-one else. We have large quantities of resources at our disposal, mostly stored as assets in businesses that we control. Does that answer your questions."

IC: Kiara The pang in her abdomen made her wince in pain. She instinctively, pulled out her zamor launcher. A sour face was set on her face. Laying there, she though about what was to happen next. Slowly, she turned the launcher away, and clicked the safety back on. "What do you what to know, and why."

IC: Kiara She squinted for a moment. "We are in an area with microphones listening in on every single thing we do, while being roasted alive in the worlds biggest toaster oven. Karz, no." "Besides, how do I know that you won't just kill me after I tell you?" OOC: Sorry for late & short post.

OOC: OK, I have other things to do, rather than fight this out. Seriously grenade launchers, I have an answer to that. Ok, now let me do something insanely stupid here.... IC: Kiara PPPFFT, grenade launchers. The company phased those out years ago, as people had enough time before detention to run for Karz, so we switched to exploding disks. Now these people would find out why. When they fired, they missed the prime locations, twice. Although I may have been bogged down by the body of a dead person, they still forgot that I was indeed a moving target. The two grenades exploded harmlessly behind me. Now it was my turn. They where already filling in the tight hallway behind me. Now what is my favorite thing when I am being chased in a tight hallway, oh yes, my zamor sphere. I aimed, fired, reloaded, took aim again, and fired one last time. I smiled while I backed out into the drifts, because I knew it didn't have to hit him, just near them. Before they knew it, the snow of the outside engulfed me.

IC: Kiara I quickly picked up the two ends of the rope that I had cut just earlier. I mad a quick knot, attached a different knot around him, removed the gauntlet from his hand, and pulled the body down the hallway at a fast speed. The voice of commanders past rang through my head. You took prisoners? Fool, they drag you down. But I knew now, that I had leverage, not a prisoner, something that they didn't have, wouldn't have. The end of the tunnel was nearing. OOC: FWI, the ice damage was actually taken as an auto-hit, so I mostly ignored it. I am getting board, so if you don't make a move fast, I am hitting the drifts.

Will there be death and killing and that fun stuff? Or are you not at liberty to tell me that?

Been waiting for you to update this.

They are alien to our universe. Therefore they belong.

I have noticed far to many times that when they are saying "Bear with us" they are showing random slides on a powerpoint presentation. Question: Are the dasaka going to mata nui any time soon? Is there a voyage planned?