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IC: Draco - Gym While the blast didn't phase Ezec as much as I would have thought, the horizontal swing went exactly as planned. As the hammer approaches, I break into a slide under it, leading with my knee. As I pass his side, I twist my waist, and swing a heavy blow at the back of Ezec's knees, aided by my cyclonic power, to cripple him.
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IC: Shock - Village Ruins No.... I sigh as I put down a chunk of building. Not a single Zamor to be seen. The villagers here had a ridiculously large arsenal, yet I couldn't find any trace of it. If only Nightmare was here, with is magic flower knife. But he wasn't. It was just me again... This time, for good, perhaps. Focus. I move on to another ruined building. IC: Vitesse - Hallways/Gym I step into the gym, and summon several targets, before lazily picking them off absentmindedly. This place holds no value anymore. Once it was a place of refuge. But with Icarax here now, and Draco as some sort of leader... I need to leave. I could figure something out... Go solo, as I've always done. But... Was I ready to live on the run from the Makuta? Not yet. But soon. IC: Mortsia - Halls Need to find someone. Anyone. Gotta escape it. It hunts. targets. Destroys. goes for those alone. Perfect predator. Invisible. Silent. Unleashed, it is a demon. I look behind me. Not my turn. Not yet. IC: Draco - Gym "Agreed." I rumble. I take a step towards Ezec. Then another. Then I let out a Level Four blast of cyclonic energy, to off balance Ezec. Immediately after that, I'm dashing forwards, in what seemed to be a full on charge. OOC: Mortsia, Shock, and Vitesse OFI.
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IC: Malattia - Halls "I would, if you were in any condition to fight. But seeing as you can barely stand, you would be pulverized. I'm not letting that happen. Now, you can go with me willingly to a classroom, or better yet, the infirmary, or I can drag you kicking and screaming. I'm happy to do either." I snarl back, my temper rising, for perhaps the first time since I've been here.
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IC: Draco - Gym Seeing as my arms were wrapped around the leg, I went down with it, consequentially avoiding the hook. I need a bit of room... I let go of the leg, flip on my back, and face my hands downward. A blast of level four cyclonic energy erupts, and I am sent flying backa few feet. I back roll to the left a bit, so as to avoid crushing my spine, and in an instant I'm up, drawing my warhammer. Necrosmith... Where was it? I look around. There! It was lying beside the titanic Rahk. I'll get it after I win... I set up in a defensive stance, waiting for Ezec's next move.
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IC: Malattia - Gym/Hallways I step out of the gym, before turning around and placing a wall in front of Spindle. It wasn't much, but every second counted. Now facing Tear, I help him up. "We need to find a storage room to hide out in. Wait for him to pass." I hiss.
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Okay, I'm back after my extended absence. So, Click and Ghidora, or anybody else for that matter: Would you mind a time skip for Malattia, Tear, and Spindle? Since I haven't posted in a while, and things have gone on, our characters are in limbo. (Sorry about that.) Also... I may have to drop Spezia. She was a gimmicky character, or at least for me, and I have had trouble playing her lately. If anybody wants her, shoot me a PM. If nobody takes her... Well, Leviathan would be more than happy to start up his metal collection.
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IC: Vitesse I walk into the gym, and summon up a couple of targets to start shooting at. IC: Mortsia - Hallways I was beginning to wonder if I would find anyone in these deserted halls, honestly. There was nobody around. Almost as if a large number of Rahkshi had... Disappeared... I rest at the side of the hall for a moment, exhausted. There had to be someone... I just needed to talk to somebody. Isolation could drive one... Mad. IC: Panther (Leviathan) - Gym The effect that the luster of the metal held on me quickly faded, and before long, I exit the armory, ready to try out my newly acquired weapons. Summoning up several dummies, I think for a moment. How would Panther fight? He would wear his enemies down, before striking the final blow. With that in mind, I make the dummies move towards me. I wait until they are within striking distance, before dodging and weaving through their numbers, aiming strikes at their backs as I get behind each one. It doesn't take too long to finish off each and every one, and I step back, admiring my claw's damage. I could get used to this... IC: Revenant - Library I had a bad case of writers block, to put it lightly. Frustrated, I cram my papers back into my bag. "Come along, Ravyn." I say, dejected. "Might as well try the slop... Can't be that bad." IC: Pentalik - Halls/Armory I take a turn into a room filled with... Weapons. Well, school of Rahkshi, I suppose... Nothing too complex, though. Thank the Makuta. I begin to absentmindedly browse the weapons looking at the quality of them. "Nope. Rusty. Garbage. Could you even call this a weapon?" I mutter as I pass each one. OOC: All, plus Shock, OFI.
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OOC: Blargh. I've been gone for way too long. Apologies for my absence. IC: Shock - Village I set down at the village, before kneeling down. They left nothing alive. Everything's... Gone. I may not really like anyone here, but I have to give our species some credit. We know how to throw a wild party... I stand back up. Now.... If I were a matoran, where would I store my Zamors? I start to wander the ruins, looking around. IC: Vitesse -Dorms/ Hallways I sigh, before leaving the dorm. This situation was ridiculous. Well, since I'm awake, might as well go train.... I adjust my course to the gym. OOC: I'll write the others soon.
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Eh, Pentalik would be interested once I start posting again.
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IC: Draco The knee catches me in the gut. Pain flares from my stomach, but I hold my ground, letting out a grunt of pain. When I look up, only rage fills my eyes. I wrap my arms around the knee, before aiming a cyclone-assisted kick at his ankle. With a little luck, this should knock him over.
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IC: Shock I stand up from my meal. Not much going on today... Wait a second. The village that was destroyed. I never saw the glorious devastation. Maye I could.... Eh I don't know. Salvage some Zamors? Without a second thought, I head towards the exit. OOC: Others later.
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IC: Malattia "Right." I whisper. I start to move faster, handing straight for the door.
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IC: Malattia "Eh. Even so... I think it would be fun. See sights you never could imagine..." I say, grinning. IC: Shock I make it to the refectory, before sitting down. IC: Panther (Leviathan) I find myself a set of claws, perfect for my disguise. Slipping them over my fingers, I admire their luster. OOC: Both OFI, as well as Pentalik and Mortsia.
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Main thing is that five Rahkshi have been elected as prefects: Draco, Sliver, Grim, Shark, and Recherche. Meanwhile, the rebel group has landed on the Forest of Kaam to search for the Hand of Spiriah. Otherwise... Not much.
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The point is to find the relics and to defeat Isfet, for the soldiers. As for the Ya'ew, their goal is a bit of both. They wish to convert all soldiers, but they fear the relics more.I'm not yet sure how to keep the sides equal while keeping in the death mechanic, and I don't really want to limit freedom by limiting character numbers. If one of the Ya'ew dies, they are dead. After all, it would rather OP for someone to have a character that couldn't die. We saw how well that worked in Asylum. Good point on the species. I'll add some species, though you could play as most(and some custom species, too. No, Plandaí is just a normal Toa. I believe Plantlife is a canon power. Typos, I'll correct, though the real typo is my name Even so, I'll "correct" my name.
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IC: Draco I duck under the headbutt, before sending up a powerful uppercut towards Ezec's jaw, cyclonic powers assisting the speed.
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Made some changes to the way quests work (see Medjay) added some locations, as well as switching from an island to a network of caverns, and added some detail on the factions. Also added a cup le GM characters.
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IC: Draco Not the reaction I wanted... But even so, I could work with it. I wait until I am within striking distance, before I whip Necrosmith towards him.... Or that's what I appear to do. In reality, I subtly move my hands down the hammer, so that the rod would be beside him, not hitting him. I quickly switch Necrosmith to scythe mode, before pulling Necrosmith towards me. Since he wouldn't be able to see it, I hoped that he would still think it was a hammer... Before it was too late for him.
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IC: Draco I smirk a little. "You do realize you are dealing with some of the most powerful Rahkshi in this school, right? To us, you are simply another challenge, not a so-called God. You may have had power in your home, but here? Things work differently. Try to take power by force... Well, it has never ended pretty." I chuckle, before straightening up. "So prove your godlihood, and actually fight! Unless you're afraid of a mere 'mortal'," I sneer, emphasizing the last word. IC: Malattia I hold back a laugh, since, y'know, the Loyalists are here and all. I might get strung up by my toes... If I had any... "Eh, hey, maybe next assignment won't be so much about fighting. I for one would love an expedition into the wilds of some island. Have an adventure."
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IC: Malattia I give a small nod, before trying to carry on the conversation. "What do you think the next assignment is? We've had an assassination one, a 'smash everything' one, a writing one, a capture the flag... That sports day thing, and a mafia... Rahkshia? Whatever."
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IC: Panther (Leviathan) I step into the armory, before I start searching for a suitable weapon for my current alias. After all, to be unarmed in this place would be.... Unwise. But what would fit me? I casually peruse the racks... IC: Pentalik I get up from my meal, and start to roam the halls, looking around nervously. OOC: Pentalik and Panther/Leviathan OFI.
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IC: Malattia " Here, let me help you up." I walk to Tear's side, before placing his arm around my back, on my shoulder, to give him support. "Sorry about that... Are you okay?" I knew Tare was prideful, and for me to beat him... IC: Spezia "Nothing.... Strurin, having any luck?" I ask, searching around.
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IC: Draco I smile cruelly, before letting off a blast of Level 4 cyclonic energy at the mace. That should throw him off balance, and using that to my advantage, I step forward a few steps, and swing Necrosmith in hammer mode at Ezec's leg, cyclonic powers assisting it's approach.
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IC: Malattia "These? Oh, they're pills for my... Condition. Normally, I'm stronger and faster than most Rahkshi. However, there is a massive downside. This... Condition saps my energy, and the harder I work, the more exhausted I become, leading to... Death." I gulp. "That's why I have these. To reinvigorate me. It's also why I try to avoid any conflict, because I know if I can't win in the first few moves... It's the last thing I'll ever do."
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IC: Malattia I smile a bit when my gauntlet connects... Before falling backwards, flat on my back. "I.... Said I was... Bad at ... Conserving... Energy..." I say through labored breaths. Very shakily, I reach into my bag, and pull out a pill, before dropping it in my mouth. The effects were instantaneous, and I sit up, looking sadly at Tear. "I understand the concept of fighting, but... Well, even if I'm winning, I'm bound to lose."
