BionicMushroom

About the Vahi... It could just be an easter-egg. Doesn't particularly mean that it's going to be in the story. A MNOG for Okoto (OOLG?) would be nice.

I throw Vezon at the lot of you, instantly teleporting you all to Mata Nui. I play with the mask for one turn, planning to toss it to Mata Nui with you. My mask... Until the next post. Whoever posts next has the Mask fall on their head. And I don't die!

Out comes a sonic doorknob. I dunk a Rahkshi into the pool.

Out comes the red star. I knock Kirby into the pool.

KOHLI BALL TO YO FACE My mask.

I use Takua's faster-than-Pohatu speed and steal the mask, but not before, as in old times, kicking you into the stratosphere. My mask.

Kitty Carpet Bombing My mask

I kick you into the stratosphere while unconscious. Unfortunately, I can't take the mask. You know. Cause I'm K.O.'d. Pohatu's Mask

Vezon teleports me behind you, my extended arm warping onto your head. He teleports away and I rip my hand out. My mask.

IC - Maraahk It just looks at Cuutuk. "It is nothing particularly relevant to this discussion." With that, it slowly turns back around and starts writing again.

Love the look of the new head pieces. The launch feature is a bit...different, but still nice! Has anyone tried bending the legs of the Skull Spider behind the head of a Toa when it's latched on? I think that might look a bit better.

IC - Maraahk It puts aside the map it was writing on and slowly turns towards the other Rahkshi. "Hello. Can I help you?" It looks down at the extended hand. It looks at it for a moment, confused. "Oh." It gives a firm shake in response.

IC - Maraahk Mahraak stepped out of it's dorm, before walking down to the library. After selecting a nice, quiet table, it pulled out a book and a map and began scribbling...On the map?

IC - Maraahk Maraahk awakens from it's slumber... ...and promptly smashes the wall next to it. "I wonder if anyone heard that." , it mutters. Now, what to do?

where should i begin now that ive been approved?

Vezon teleports on top of you, and teleports away with you. Back to vacation with thee. My mask.

Vezon needs to make a comeback.

The gukkos are terminated by my Rahkshi, who swiftly depart. As compensation, I give you a cup of JUSTICE. Oh, and I steal the mask. My

Space Pirates. My mask.

I break every bone in your crotch, get into a two-man Chozo ship with the Stig, and fly away. My mask.

Likewise!

Name: Maraahk Variation: Magnetism Level: 2 Gender: None Gear: Staff of Magnetism (Looks similar to a staff of Shattering, but missing the middle blade.) Appearance: Quite tall, with a black body and gold limbs Personality: Not the most co-operative of Rahkshi, Maraahk is usually quiet and focused on the task at hand. However, it is prone to bursts of pure fury, and its magnetic abilities get a bit out of control. This is due to the fact that it was never fully developed, being rushed into a suit of armor. It's a fairly simple Rahkshi, desiring few things aside from doing what those appointed above it tell it to, and CRUSHING ANYTHING IN ITS PATH. But it is no rank-and-file soldier. it will often do exactly what is wanted of it...But not the way that its superiors want. It understands perfectly well the importance of what it was created to do, and often spends time planning its own...Agenda, or as much of an agenda a Rahkshi can have. Bio: Maraahk was, quite literally, thrust into this world. It was a slightly rushed Kraata, and as such hasn't fully developed. It is stuck in this state, which makes it prone to angry outbursts. This was of no relevance to those who sent it to the academy, where it has shown exactly how good of a fighter it is. It can often be found planning...something. It will also often pick fights, and will not step down no matter what. Its fury often comes out then, leading it to mercilessly pummel its opponent. Image: http://i.imgur.com/2TucWeE.jpg

My Unwaveringly Loyal Rahkshi Army (ULRA) carpet bombs you all and mops up with their staffs. They fly away. I grab the mask from the ashes. My mask.

EEEEEEEEEEEEVERYTHING YOU KNOW IS WRONG! My mask.

(Rule 3: Keep it simple. Sure, it's nice to once in a while to get a cleverly written post with some intricate actions, but do try to keep those small non-the-less. No walls of text.) I walk up to you and offer you a cup of JUSTICE. My mask.