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IC: Parii - Capstone markets He frowned angrily as Fifteen pushed him but didn't do anything but, once again, glare back. Parii then turned to his defender as she pulled him closer to her. In response to Clos'utu's question he simply shook his head with a neutral expression on his face. He didn't consider himself to be at fault - after all, it wasn't me showing off my stun staff for everyone to see.
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IC: Parii - Capstone markets In response to Fifteen's glare, he glared at her back with a mix of confusion and irritation. What's your deal?
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IC: Parii - Capstone markets The moment he heard the voice, he shivered. He turned his head to the figure grasping him from behind and for a second he forgot about the Fe-Matoran. The person was cloaked, only her eyes glowing from under her hat. The atmosphere turned somehow eerie and unnerving as she entered the scene... Still though, Parii was kinda thankful for her appearance. He glanced at Fifteen, curious to see her reaction.
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IC: Parii - Capstone markets Feeling that the stranger wasn't letting go anytime soon, Parii found himself panicking. He squirmed ineffectively, putting his free hand on the Fe-Matoran's arm. His glare showed a hint of nervousness as he struggled with the aggressor, ignoring her question. Just let me go already, he thought.
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IC: Parii - Capstone markets Eh? He felt someone jerking his shoulder back and turning him around. He attempted to break free, but failed. Once he looked up to see his aggressor he was met with the ticked off Fe-Matoran from earlier. He frowned with a "what in karz" expression plastered on his face. "What do you want with us?", she hissed. Parii only glared and tried to free his arm again, tugging harder than before. None of your business.
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IC: Parii - Creeping in your soul Parii watched from behind as the group approached the stalls and he followed suit. When they were buying their stuff, he got his hands on some low quality wool-like material some stalls away when no one was looking. Once he backed away, he checked the size of his 'catch' - once unfolded it was quite large even for him. Parii started playing around with it, folding it back and forth to make it managable. Finally satisfied with the result, he took off his old scarf and replaced it with the new one. Parii looked in some nearby mirror and shrugged. Lookin' as #### as always. He was standing now next to the group, almost directly behind them, stuffing his old scarf into his bag.
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IC: Kanonu "Ah!" Kanonu mentally facepalmed herself and laughed nervously. "What, you've never seen a desert?"
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IC: Kanonu She blinked in confusion. "...What do you mean by 'these'?"
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IC: Kanonu Upon entering the Wahi, Kanonu felt the wave of heat hitting her body and harsh sunlight attacking her eyes. She wasn't very found of this hot region, but she managed. She looked back to see if her companions weren't left behind in the tunnel. OOC: Just arrived, what is happening in Po-Koro as of right now?
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IC: Kanonu She smiled at the Araka and turned around, entering the tunnel. OOC: See ya in Po
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IC: Ektana - The Wastes (The Crimson Takea) She glanced back at "Velmes", aknowledging the tone of his answer. Upon hearing the plan, Ektana smirked bit. "That's a rather good plan I think." She leaned back in her chair slightly. "Though the "all Skakdi are murderous hooligans" isn't that far from the truth, honestly."
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IC: Ektana - The Wastes (The Crimson Takea) It was now Ektana who nodded to 'Velmes'. He voiced all the concerns in her head that she couldn't fully put in words, and she was rather thankful to him for this. "And even if they do have that weapon or whatever, isn't that a little weird? We're talking sand people who possibly somehow own a big gun outta nowhere in the middle of the desert. It must be one karz of a canon to shoot down an airship, too." Ektana pointed, although her tone was a bit more respectful compared to her "companion". Saffina was the host afterall, she does deserve some credit for not throwing them off the ship the moment they started talking. ___________________________ IC: Parii - I bet you thought you'd seen the last of me Parii glanced from behind the table he'd been hiding and found the troublesome group slowly getting up from their table. "I guess we should head over to the markets, then?" Said the Onu-Matoran. So they are going to the markets... Parii stood up and went towards the markets himself. There was no point in making the group uncomfortable, he'll just follow them more once they get there. I have nothing to lose, do I?
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IC: Ektana - Not fully convinced She frowned at Saffina, not quite satisfied with the anwser.
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IC: Ektana - playing with the food She fiddled with her meal pack and stared at the bloody dots on the map. "He's quite right, y'know." Ektana said, pointing to the 'Velmes' guy. "We can find absolutely anything out there. I'm honestly starting to doubt that it was Vorox shooting down that airship."
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IC: Ektana - The Wastes (The Crimson Takea) She shrugged and followed 'Velmes' to the so-called mess hall.
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IC: Ektana - Getting awkward "Yeaaaah....not really."
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IC: Kanonu "This way."
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IC: Ektana She gave the Matoran an unfriendly glance. He seemed rather tired and was clearly forcing himself to start the conversation. "I've seen better, honestly." Ektana answered, not showing any particular emotions in her voice.
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IC: Kanonu "Yup." Kanonu nodded. "That was Po-Wahi." She looked around and sighed. "Since Azureus isn't coming, I guess we can go."
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IC: Ektana - preparing for the flight Ektana nodded at the Vortixx and walked away, heading for one of the smaller plateaus where she had parked The Machete. She made all the necessary adjustments and, as Saffina had ordered, loaded it into the mentioned cargo bay. Ektana glared at Capstone one more time as she remembered that that scoundrel of a Ba-Matoran was probably still sitting there comfortably chugging on beer bought for the money he stole. Once she was done and packed up, she waited for the take-off.
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IC: Ektana - Cliffside It took her less than ten seconds to know she'd hate him for the rest of the quest and it's been only 2 sentences. She glare at him, not saying a word.
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IC: Ektana - Cliffside A bit confused, Ektana looked around. Only then she noticed a tall bulky Onu-Matoran standing behind her. She eyed him up and down with mixed feelings, wondering how strong exactly this guy was. "And you are?"
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IC: Ektana - Cliffside "Probably." She turned back to Saffina. "How big of a crew are you planning to gather? As for now I don't see anyone else interested..."
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IC: Ektana - Cliffside She nodded, turning her head to Capstone. Even from here she could sense something that seemed like nervousness coming from the entrance. Only now has she noticed how quiet it was outside without the humming and grumbles coming from the bar. "You hear that? It's so quiet..."
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IC: Ektana - Cliffside "What kind of goods though?" Ektana raised an eyebrow. "Weapons?"
