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  1. Congrats @Snelly on another new page of IC topic. What's your question?
  2. IC: Grime | Temple of Uhuraz. Grime stumbled backwards towards the hallway out. His breathing came in reedy gasps, and his vision was coming in pulsing colors. OOC: @Crimson Jester, @EmperorWhenua, @Gecko Greavesy
  3. IC: Administrator | Kini-Nui "You are more simple minded than I imagined, air breathers," said the Administrator. "You imagine I would tell you all the secrets of this ancient place? That I would reveal how to read the reality of our world in the Wall of Prophecy? That I would enlighten you to the incredible abilities of the Ignika. Why should I help you learn how it creates or destroys life, or that its energies were the source of a regenerative rain that blessed the island below for thousands of years? You were ignorant then, and shall remain so." A moment passed. "Wait. Hold up. Why did I say all that?" OOC: @Kal the Guardian, @Harvali
  4. IC: Reliable Narrator | Kini-Nui Bunker VIltia slid into the cockpit of the mech and felt it close around her. Much as Sidra NUVA described, the machine shifted to match Viltia’s aesthetic preference inside the cockpit as strange glyphs and circuit lines lit across the space and pulsed with energy pulled from Viltia’s essence of self. Shackles snapped. The Kaita ACR crawled from its tomb and towered above Mazor. It spoke. Viltia heard the words, feeling as if they came from his own mouth as they were spoken. “I am Twekohui, Great Kaita of Strategy, bound in my casket and shroud. My plans are ordained by stars. My pilot is Viltia Nuva, one blessed in the light of Tren Krom.” A great Rahi Grenade Launcher appeared in Twekohui's hands, a circle with which to carve a new dawn. “I now give myself to my pilot.” OOC: @Smudge8, @Kal the Guardian
  5. @Kal the Guardian, here's your Far Shore Adventure Prompts: Timeline: B Element: Ice (Havohk gets a boost to their Ice powers due to shared element) Conflict: Character vs. Nature Twist: The Story That Never Was Optional Matoran Principles (may choose up to 3): Accuracy Courage Duty Peace Prosperity Speed Stamina
  6. IC: Nuju | Kini-Nui "Yes. Your purpose is to go into this portal," said Nuju nonplussed by seeing a Bohrok roaming free. OOC: @Kal the Guardian getting this out while I work on other stuff.
  7. IC: Reliable Narrator | All time and space, the fullness of endless possibility and each parallel twisting dimension in all manner of time The Legendary Mask of Creation became as Knichou made it. Artahka died with a laurel wreath upon his brow. Pridak assaulted Metru-Nui with a laurel wreath upon his brow. Sans hid a mask of gold and green. Knichou received the mask that was as he always made it. And everyone's memories no longer made sense. OOC: @BULiK, congratulations on changing the visual and physical appearance of an item that exists as a singular item throughout all realities and points in time. Eveyone who has ever seen the mask, interacted with the mask, or otherwise heard description of the mask would have seen, interacted with, or heart description of its new form.
  8. IC: Nuju | Kini-Nui “Well, fine then I guess. You can lead a kikanalo to water,” grumbled Nuju as Zataka straight up walked away out the temple, across the lake, and towards a small airship that landed in the nearby field. IC: Tuyet | Kini-Nui “Flustered, psssh what are you talking about I’m fine. Just a long flight, haven’t stood up in like for-ev-er you know,” Tuyet replied as she found herself unconsciously taking a step back. Wow, so lame. Change the subject. “So, Kalmah? Barraki Kalmah? So you two are like a thing or something. Cool, cool… Happy for you. Seemed like a bit of a bad boy, but hey if you like that I’m not complaining. I, uh, I get it.” Worse. Oh wow that’s so much worse. Abort. Abort! “Hey, you don’t happen to have a secret stash of liquid protodermis we could use as fuel or something, do you? That’d be so crazy, right? ” Tuyet slapped the side of the airship a little harder than she meant and kept talking; “because like Handy and I really do need to get going. We’re trying to find someone that hitched a little ride from the past, but it’s totally not a big deal or anything. You know, we got this in the bag. Just need fuel. Yep. Yep. Just that. And a clue where Axxon went. And like maybe a weapon that can kill a being of literal nightmares. Oh hey, here he comes see?" Tuyet pointed over at Exuse as he walked through the field. "Hey Handy, this is uh, um, uh... Hey what's your name again?" OOC: @Vezok's Friend, @BULiK, @Tarn, @Snelly, @pokemonlover360 IC: Kas | Elemental Temple of Light As Sorilax twisted and moved Kas like a lame little sock monkey Kas shouted out between Sorilax's verbose attempts at communication; "what's going on? What's going on? Can someone please explain -- not you Sorilax -- what is happening to me? OW! My knees don't bend that way." "You got hustled" said the Admin with the vaguest hint of joy in its voice. OOC: @Kal the Guardian, @Harvali
  9. Yeah, the dude's sus. Should totally go into the Far Shore and figure out what's up with him.
  10. IC: Tuyet | Kini-Nui Zataka was privy to some choice thoughts racing through Tuyet's mind. "Oh... Hey there," Tuyet said, backpedaling in the conversation as a group surrounding Exuse turned their attention her direction and Zataka strode closer across the field. Something was off about the warlord, like the shadows sticking to her like wet toilet paper or something. "How you, uh, been? It's been a hot sec since we bopped into each other. Haha, imagine that. You were totally like incinerating my turaga last time. Funny right?" Tuyet leaned against the side of the airship, trying to look debonair or suave or something. God she was trying to be so smooth, but like dang was Zataka just like such a -- no, no go back go back let's not change perspective hear. We're cool we're cool. Tuyet slipped a little, tried again, but like trying again just reveals you messed up right? I totally - Tuyet totally looked awesome. She was calm and collected and absolutely fine. "What's uh, what's up? Wait no I already said that didn't, oops I'm such a klutz. Silly toa am I right?" She twirled a finger and pointed at herself comically with a free hand. "What like, uh, like, brings you to the end of the world?" OOC: @Vezok's Friend, @Snelly, @Tarn, @BULiK, @pokemonlover360
  11. IC: Tuyet | Kini-Nui "Handy?" Tuyet shouted from the airship. "Handy where'd you go?" OOC: @BULiK, @Tarn, @Snelly, @pokemonlover360
  12. IC: Kas | Mi-Kiri, Elemental Temple of Light "Excuse me what?" Kas coughed on the tea he'd been served within the shared dream of Sorilax's making. While being in a dream came with some simple assumptions and the benefit of the doubt, Kas found it hard to believe he was being killed in a dream. One of his dreams, no less. Dreams were places where he celebrated his incredible financial success, not get axed by some saucy spirit with a sense of moral superiority. Meanwhile, his unconscious and very soaked body lay flat out on the floor of the temple sanctum. Two easily removed the bandolier of ammunition and pulled away the firework shotgun. Then Two's illumination took hold, and Kas' mask began to glow with a soft pearlescent light. In the dream, Kas felt his feet grow rather damp as tea began to cover the floor. "I''m sorry, but are you trying to drown me," Kas asked in dumbfounded shock. While ignorant to the fact that his unconscious body was, in fact, drowning, the dream quickly became one of swimming through deep waters of heavily steeped tea. Kas tried to breath, but only air bubbles escaped his lips. OOC: @Kal the Guardian, @Harvali... New NPC profile for Kas coming soon. IC: Grime | Temple of Uhuraz Grime followed behind the docent doing his best to suppress the need to cough. The pain in his chest wasn't dulling, and that worried him. Had she gone too soon? He pushed the thought aside and continued with the group, but his mind began to consider the possible options. He needed two things. But what were the odds of Uhuraz bestowing a toa stone? OOC: @EmperorWhenua, @Crimson Jester, @Gecko Greavesy IC: Tuyet | Kini-Nui, field by the lake She'd wrapped up the work as best she could. Now they just needed to find a source of liquid protodermis for fuel. "Now, where'd Handy go," she grumbled to herself as she stepped on the ramp and looked out from the hatch towards the surrounding fields. OOC: @BULiK, @Tarn, @pokemonlover360, @Snelly
  13. IC: Reliable Narrator | Fau Swamps/Ambling Alp The winds of change blew through where Irna, Keitara, Skorm, Waveahk, Ostrox, and Leklo met. Something was happening, although some were more aware than others. For Waveahk, he felt the squirm of the kraata in his arm, and then the whispering words of a voice that plagued him since the elevator in the Coliseum of Metru-Nui; Korruhn has allied himself with Miserix and travels with her only weakness. You must destroy this weakness, or she will prevail. They have hidden within a temple in the Kumu Peninsula. Now is the time to strike. For Keitara, she felt a warm tingle as the kraata hidden in her spine wiggled. Something was looking though her eyes, seeing the world from her perspective. You are doing well, said that voice that beckoned her South; but you must make haste. The agents of our enemy grow bold. OOC: @TL01 NUVA, @Toru Nui, @EmperorWhenua, @Keeper of Kraata, @Void Emissary a little bump for you all in case you're looking for some direction.
  14. IC: Kas | Mi-Kiri, Elemental Temple of Light “I don’t think,” Kas began to say as his finger slipped onto the trigger, but the toa of fire fell asleep before firing a shot. Sorilax’s taboo transported Kas’ consciousness straight into dreamland, and with a heavy thud and a splash the toa’s body hit the floor. “Careful! Killing here is tantamount to suicide,” shouted the synthetic voice of the Administrator through the Kanohi Ignika, but only Mahrika, One and Two heard the AI’s warning. Sorilax was gone. OOC: @Kal the Guardian, @Harvali IC: Reliable Narrator | Kini-Nui, Kaita ACR Bunker Viltia brought herself through the mists and the golden ichor towards her destiny. The ancient machine was shackled to the ground by thick metal bands. It was interred kneeling, and the machine seemed tense as if moment’s before it had been pulling against its restraints. In the back between the shoulder blades of the ACR was an open hatch. OOC: @Kal the Guardian, @Smudge8
  15. IC: Spiriah and Mesi | Spiriah's Labyrinth, above ground The closest mesi warriors all nodded and shifted closer as Arkius laid out his demands. They seemed hungry. Arkius saw his wounded reflection in the moonlight glittering across the blind eyes of those who still had them. He looked all the more a proud warrior in his misery. "Vengeance will be done, of that you have my word," said the voice of Spiriah through the mouthpieces of the surrounding mesi. From the shadows between them formed a darkened being that shifted and twisted until it became oddly toa-like in appearance. It stepped forwards through the ring of mesi, passing around them like mist. Those the shade touch shivered and wailed in both horror and elation. Spiriah was among them. "Hello," said the physical being made of ephemeral night. Then the shadows plunged into Arkius' chest and withdrew his heartlight. For a moment all hung in the balance, and the life gem of the toa glittered and slowly beat twice. Then Spiriah dropped it on the ground and vanished with one final word; "Goodbye." OOC: @Onaku, taking the invitation, Arkius has been killed. If you wish, please feel free to make one final death post.
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