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Yeah, uh, just a thing, but looking back through the posts, my target hasn't posted since he stepped up onto the stage, so could I get a new target possibly?
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Ic: After hearing a rather loud crash and some shouts, he saw the body of a Rahkshi being dragged away to the infirmary. "Hmm. Not that great a way to get to the hospital, but never mind." He thought to himself. He walked after the body and stopped in the doorway of the infirmary, where he gained a posture of one leg wrapped around the other, with his arm resting on the door-frame. He waited until their conversation had ended, and then said; "So, what poor b@5t@rd got hit by a nui-rama then?" He asked, feigning dis-intrest by looking at his fingers, where in actuality he was cautiously looking around to see who might make the first move to prepare him for his assassin.
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Prologue I awoke. It was a hard awakening, being pushed out onto the cold hard floor, not knowing much. I pushed my hands up from me and lifted myself up with my legs. I walked forward a step, and then another. I examined my hands, strange hands. They were almost circular, with strange spikes coming out from them. I examined my surroundings. Dark, bleak, un-welcoming and... a strange phrase, but... lonely. I was alone. My brothers were not here. No body was here. Our pods were empty, nothing was there. They were rotting, drooping, as if it had all happened a long time ago. Then I realised. I had no directive. "Prime Directive... None." I said to myself, my voice robotic and tinny, changing frequency with each new line. I walked away from the darkness, up a slow slope and into the light. "New Prime Directive - find life, give new Prime Directive." I walked forward.
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Here, you can discuss my story, New Directive!
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Homework, playing video games (Awesomenauts, FNAF), splitting the hype between Bonkle 2015 & Primal Carnage: Extinction.
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IC: Hashan. He walked up to the small creature, and took his leaf rather vigorously from him. He slowly waved it in-front of his face between two fingers, and then placed it discreetly in his satchel without opening the lid. He then walked away from the Gym and through the halls. He wanted to see if he could get anyone to help him/find his target/find his assassin. OOC: Open to interaction.
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Slight problem, my target hasn't posted yet. In fact the only time he posted was to join the line. Well, he has posted, but just as another Rahk. Any help Ultron?
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Ic: Well, this was certainly unexpected. The small beefcake had thrown a warning at him, and as Hashan was going to retort, a green Rahk shouted at them. The beefcake then threw (pushed a few feet) the green Rahk, which turned into a full out squabble. He couldn't help himself and burst out laughing at the entire scene. He quickly quietened down when another Rahk teleported next to the beefcake with a knife out. Still though, it was fun while it lasted.
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InB4 Makuta is the Whale from that one Legend of Zelda game.
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IC: Hashan As he was walking down with the others, a small brutish Rahkshi pushed his way past him and the imp. "Hey!", he shouted at him. "Next time watch your step!" OOC: Okay, I'm not very good with comebacks. :S Just pretend it was something along those lines only worse.
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Well basically a robot Rahkshi if we cut to the chase.
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Just wondering, could there be a "Bleep-Bloop-Maggot" Bohrok type Rahkshi or not?
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IC: Hashan Hashan, bored by the fact decided to look at the others he would be going up against. All of them were either short, stocky, large or average sized. Nothing to special about them at all, and they would go down rather fast. The only ones that worried him slightly (even though he didn't think it per-say) were the ones who looked ready and were already sussing each-other out. those ones he would have to look out for. He rested his back on the wall, satchel to the left-hand-side of him, arms crossed, head slightly low but alert, his classic pose, waiting out what would happen next.
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IC: Hashan. Standing on the corner, he was trying out his blending in. All he had managed to do was make his hand into a small shrub. When he heard the announcement, he walked to the gymnasium. Upon hearing the right words, he walked up to the stage and jumped up onto it.
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IC: Krakant moaned and put his hand on his head. "Whuphm?", he said, his mouth full of snow. He started to get up.
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IC: Alsorate prodded the "grapefruit" with a finger, and then examined it. It didn't look like anything he had seen Rahi eat before. He didn't know it's properties and the whatnot, and was unsure about what to do now with the fruit in his hand. He took one small tender bite out of it, and immediately regretted it. He swallowed it and then coughed loudly. This was something he was beginning to regret.
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OOC: Am I still being carried? IC: Krakant groaned and opened his eyes. "Guh... what?"
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OOC: You kinda sorta forgot me from the list... Never mind though. IC: Evil... Volcano... Death... Alsorate was already regretting this decision, but he was already in it. Perhaps what would happen if he walked away right now? It would be a little tough, so he decided against it.
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Name: Hashan Variation: Shapeshifting Level: 2 Gender: Why would a Rakshi have a gender? (So none) Gear: A small satchel A two pronged staff with two spikes that point outwards towards the end, that can be split into two smaller stabby-stabby staffs Appearance: A tall lean Rahkshi, with bright greenish-yellow hands, feet head and case. Everything else is grey-black. His head case has a spike tattoo on the right side and a thin line which curls around his eye on the left side. Personality: generally very arrogant and boasting, liking to show himself off. He isn't very bright, but seems to get most things right most of the time. Bio: He prefers his own company to that of others. When still a Kraata he tried to "run away", but didn't get very far before being stuck in his armour.
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IC: Krakant. Krakant groaned before falling off the seat.
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Hmmm... This is a tricky on seeing as how I came in the mid years and my memory isn't the best... Probably the thumbnail for this... , or Jaller Mahri's picture. It looks like his foot is the crab!
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Ic: Also rate. Alsorate had had a knack for getting lost recently. He got lost in Le-Wahi, and had found his way back while stumbling through the jungle. He was making his way through the city when he heard something about the volcano and evil. Generally, he kept away from these things, especially considering what had happened today. But, his subconscious got the better of him. This may be the chance to prove himself to the other matoran and be accepted! Slowly, he walked his way towards the Turaga's hut. When he got there, he stood outside for a while, thinking of what to do and say. Once he thought of what he was going to do, he entered in. "Umh, hello!" He said sheepishly. That wasn't what he had planned to do. Ooc: Alsorate joins the expedition!
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Well, I guess Alsorate has something to do. Now what to do with Photu...
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Just an FYI Mirza, Krakant also has two knives in his back (next to his shoulders).
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Perhaps you would like to free Krakant from his chains, as so to stop him from dying would be much appreciated.
