Toru Nui
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And then precede to go into hiding and use subterfuge to stay secretly in power, doing nothing to prevent major atrocities?
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Wait, you deride him for liking Nintendo, yet you have a badly drawn Link as your avatar? As for an idea as to what Purple has under his hat, it's probably some fallacious pro-Knight propaganda. Either that or *REDACTED*
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Training Arena) His hand hovered over the Cordak Blaster at his side, but did not go for it, as that would be a little overkill for a training spar. Instead, he unsheathed his staff and then tried to rub out a bloodstain on it that STILL hadn't dried.
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Training Arena) Still a little confused and disorientated from multiple punches to the face, it took longer than it should have done for Waveahk to locate "Valkyrie". And vice versa, it seemed. Basic observational skills led him to see that she was abnormally taller than the average Matoran, yet did not appear mutated or augmented. For some reason, her Kanohi left her jaw exposed, so that was a glaring weakness, if he could manage to aim that low. She also wore considerably more armour than what would be expected for a Matoran, but did not seem to weigh her down or constrict her movements. Automatically assuming the enemy was stronger than it appeared as experience had taught him, he prepared to do... something, he wasn't sure quite what yet.
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Obstacle Course) Succumbing to the cynical premonition that he would end up fighting someone with particularly powerful... powers, he began trudging along to the arena, as per Nidhiki's instructions, behind the more "eager" trainees.
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Obstacle Course) Eventually managing to get out of the course, he saw that quite a few had managed to get to the end before he had, and had naturally begun arguing about things he could neither care nor comprehend. Of course, THEY probably didn't have to deal with rocket-powered fists. Not to mention one of them looked like a Phase Dragon, which is essentially cheating. At life. Deciding to not let it get to him (even though it already HAD) he made his way to the far left. That way there would only be one fool standing next to him.
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So let's recap: Everybody hates everybody, and Metastriker fell victim to gravity.
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Obstacle Course) He decided to take the middle-most path. Statistically that would have been the path mapped out first and therefore the most likely to have more conventional and traditional traps and obstacles that could be predicted easily. There was the usual, he saw (and felt). Bear traps, spike pits, spinning blades, there was even a ridiculously small bridge positioned over a large body of water stretching at least a good quarter of the course, that would be used to test a recruit's weight. He humored it for a while, before eventually losing balance on purpose so he could just swim to the other side because he could do that. Of course, what he couldn't predict were the giant metal fists popping out the wall. "WHAT?!" CLANG! "OW!" CLANG! "OW!!!" CLANG! "RRAAAHHHHHH-" CLANG!
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IC: Waveahk "Commander" (Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Barracks) Coming to conclusion that everyone here except him was idiotic for the thirtieth time this week, the mutant Steltian followed the brown warrior out of the barracks and commenced doing his laps.
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Well thank you.
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IC: Waveahk "Commander "(Odina, Project Protodermis Compound, Barracks) Awakening from his slumber, Wakeahk tried to remember how tall he was, but then decided he'd just do as many as he could, stopping shy of passing out. He climbed down from his bunk and lumbered after the Kra-Matoran, following him to the door, eyes half closed.
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Done. I also like the fact that an Av-Matoran's name begins with Kra, which is the prefix for Shadow.
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As a guy who thought a Dark Hunter RP would be the best thing to happen to happen to this site since... I'm not sure, allow me to be your first ever PC. NAME: Waveahk CODENAME: "Commander" SPECIES: Mutated Steltian Elite (Sidorak's Species) APPEARANCE: Pre-mutation? Sidorak, but blue. Post-mutation? The same, but with fins, webbed feet, and the like. (I'm not good at this) POWERS: Water Breathing BACKSTORY: Stelt is infamous for it's unsavory politics. It is not unheard of for high-ranking members for certain clans to wake up one morning and find they've been mutated. Despite the fact that mutation usually yields extra powers, such as an amphibious disposition, mutants are considered freaks by almost every island in the Universe... except for Odina. Add into the fact that Steltians usually lack a conscience, and the prospect of becoming a Dark Hunter doesn't seem like that much of a raw deal, at least not for this guy. Using his status as a previous client of the Hunters, he was able to convince a group of them who had come to Stelt (to kill the person who mutated him, strangely enough) to take him with them back to Odina... TOOLS: Combat Staff, Cordak Blaster SKILLS: Swimming, tactical genius... according to him, anyway.
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They called me mad for suggesting a Dark Hunter RP! Mad I tell you! MAUAHHAHAOHAOAHAHAHAH!!!
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Oh lovely. I go to sleep (because I live in a different timezone than most of you) and suddenly THIS all happens. Oh well. It's not like this can stop me... only... SERIOUSLY delay me.
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Odd. Underscore SHOULD have arrived at the Stone Region by now...
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Your customer service is ATROCIOUS! I DEMAND to speak to your MANAGER! I HAVEN'T LOST ANYTHING FOOL! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!
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They're just standing there, and scheming, OK? That's all they're doing. That's all they EVER do, is just stand there and scheme. That's what they were doing last week, that was what they were doing five minutes ago. So five minutes from NOW, when you ask us, what are they doing, the answer's gonna be: that they're STILL just talking, and they're STILL just standing there. RVB references.
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MUAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! COOOOOOOOOOBRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-er, I mean... FAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITH!!!
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YOU WILL SOON LEARN THE PRICE OF FAILURE, YOU-*cough* *cough*, sorry, just channeling my inner 80s villain. I'll stop now. I promise. I LIED.
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EVERYONE'S an antagonist! I'm an antagonist, he's an antagonist, YOU'RE an antagonist, and SO IS YOUR WIIIFEEE!
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IT DOES NOT TAKE EXCESSIVE TRAINING, TO OPEN, *gasp* A DOOOOOOOR!!!
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FOOL! I HAVE FOOLS ON MY PAYROLL!
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LET ME INSIDE THE CITY, YOU SON OF A SKULL SPIDER!
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Indeed... I mean, you probably mean a different meeting, but, still...
