Tea-rex

*squee*

They're so tiny and adorable! .w.

IC: Krakant

The Skakdi looked on as the carnage started to unfold. He sighed, he was much better suited to long-ranged combat than up close and personal - he had designed the staff as a secondary, not a primary weapon. He saw one toa at the middle create a defensive shield from the front. It was good enough.

He took out his staff and ran towards the toa, sharp bit facing inwards to the toa.

OOC: Krakant attacking Jalkron.

Ic: Grēgorios

The matoran shrugged.

"Heck if I know, I was jus' pulled into this after I accidentally stumbled into the observatory. Never heard the name before now."

IC: Grēgorios

"Well, it's quite simple - There's one matoran vs 2 exo's, a tank and a dune buggy. I say we can quietly blast him before he even sneezes." Grēgorios responded.

Holy I want a steam powered motorcycle now.

IC: Grēgorios

The Po-matoran sighed and shook his head at the kerfuffle going on inside the tank.

"Perhaps we should have left him behind." He said to Hisuti, indicating with his head back to the fool that was climbing out of a moving tank.

Would motorbikes be too out of the question for the setting of this game? And by motorbikes, I obviously mean ones that can just about go 50 MPH.

Ic: Krakant

Krakant had been mostly silent for the journey, taking the satchel with a couple of light stones and disks inside of it, but felt now that this was a good time to speak up.

"There's gonna be more, aren't there?"

IC: Grēgorios

Grēgorios shuddered under the cold. He looked up to see the clouds looming ever closer.

"Looks like a storm's 'a brewin'.", he said to no-one in particular.

Ic: Siren (library)

Siren was reading a book on stealth, invisible naturally while reading it, when a... Matoran of all things came in and collapsed under a nearby bookshelf. Putting the book down, Siren uncloaked and walked towards the matoran, and nudged it with her foot, then bent over to look at its face.

Ooc: interacting with last matoran. On mobile.

IC: Iyanu

The toa laughed.

"So? How does that affect me? I don't mean to be rude, but-"

A large explosion shook the place. The toa tilted his head.

"You appear to have bigger problems." A grin spread across his face.

 

I totally get the vibe they were aiming for but the Piraka rap's lyrics were ridiculous. And that Vezok commercial where he's riding on that weird thing with a Hau was one of the most disturbing things I've ever seen LEGO do. He even kicks its freaking head away at the end. I still don't get what the heck that was supposed to mean.That poster looks really cool, though, apart from the horribly cheesy taglines.

He was ment to be riding a mechanical bull, or Tahu, why he kicks it's head off I have no idea.

 

I believe it was to show the "Grr, Piraka cool evil-dooers! Grr, Piraka hate Toa! GrrrrrrRRrrRRRrRRRRrrrRRRRRRRRRRR!!"

IC: Grēgorios

"Umh, don't mean to be intrudin' or anythin' but I can fit a gun." Said Grēgorios quietly into the microphone.

Oooooooooh.

That edit better?

IC: Iyanu

The toa turned around to see a gun butt heading towards him. He quickly moved his head aside and then made a move to grab Akada's arm under his arm.

"Do you think that matters to me?" He replied.

OOC: Here's the quartet

• Liuth (As Hisuti): A Ga-Matoran with a damaged exosuit.
• The Manhunter (As Elerc): A Fa-Matoran teamed with Suko in a light armored tank named "Venture"
• Miras: Makuta of Awesome (As Suko): A Ta-Matoran who appears to be drunk and is enjoying annoying Hisuti.
• Tea-Rex (As Gregorios): A Po-Matoran who is in charge of a rescue mission and the leader of the group.

You have no idea what you have unleashed....

 

(to be honest, neither do I)

So, who's up for a FNaF movie?

IC: San

San scratched his head, but seemed happy with the answer.

"Well, San guesses that makes sense."

IC: Iyanu

The dive led him right into the knee of the head guard, smashing his nose. He fell on the ground and rolled for a bit before getting back up. The acid had subsided, leaving him blind in one eye and a new lack of depth perception, which was now coupled with a broken and bleeding nose. He dashed forward with a punch, knives still extended

I've lurked for a whole seven years before re-making my account. I was about, ooh, seven? When I first created an account way back in 2006. Then I forgot my password and never thought to make an account until now.

How foolish of me.

I think my first memory was the review of Jaller Mahri, I believe I then went and posted something and then bought him. Lovely blissful childhood.

Hey, so I'm back again

Anyone mind filling me in from page... 141 onwards?

I really should have sent in pictures of the original masks.

No wait ignore this 

Ic: San

The rahkshi continued to be confused by everything before the group broke up, leaving San bewildered as to where to go, turning all around in a circle, then gave up and sighed. He walked forward for a while before hearing a clanking noise from the ceiling. Looking up, he saw a rahkshi walking upsidedown.

"Uh, excuse me", he said to the rahkshi that had broken the rules of gravity, "may San inquire as to why you are on the ceiling?"

Ooc: San interacting with Mortsia.