The Dark Chronicler

IC: Moylan She swiped up more than half of the jewelry for herself. "There, I've got my cut."

IC: Moylan She sighed, grabbing the wheel and muttering about what a moron Ohdran was. "I doubt there is any treasure on the ship. And Since Ga-Koro and Po-Koro are the only village that I know have docks, we're heading toward Po-Koro."

IC: Moylan Seeing as she had no idea of directions at sea, she just let Ohdran steer. "So... where are we going?"

IC: Moylan "We were pretty much just given a free ship. Do you really want to test your luck again?" She asked seriously.

IC: Moylan She dashed back up to Weald. "The captain isn't on the ship." She glared at Ohdran. "And you're still on thin ice."

IC: Moylan "What, so you think I'm Weak!?" She shouted back in anger.

IC: Moylan. "Oh, so I'm just an extra weapon, is that it?" Moylan snarled, heading off to find the captain of the ship.

IC: Venator He watched as the fire barely missed it, and thinking it was shot by Utu, tried to toss a pebble at the back of the much stronger Toa's head. "For justice!"

Oh, don't worry. The first chapter is just to get people to know the characters a little, introduce them. The World domination begins in chapter 2, which BioBeast has written. I didn't call them rude! Fiva did! I'm innocent of all crimes! Thanks! I wrote this one and BioBeast edited it. Thank you! I think the commercial was BioBeast's idea.

IC: Moylan The Toa Charged up behind Weald, seeing nothing to fight. "Why did you even need my help?"

IC: Chronn I sighed a little, thinking about it. "Anything else?" I honestly don't know why everyone always mentions their Kanohi, those aren't skills. Skills are what you can do yourself, not your elemental power, not whatever mask is stuck to your face. Skills are the person's and the person's alone.

IC: Zyckel He watched as Fiva pulled the flames away from his store, wincing when he saw the hole that had burnt into the roof. "Oh, this is terrible..." That's when an idea struck him, a brilliant idea. "Fiva, I had the greatest plan even. I'm going to rebuild this place, out of Metal!" IC: Venator As Utu spoke to him, he shouted back. "Go ahead and Try! I dare you! At least I will die knowing what I do is right!" He tried to sit up, unable to rise fully. "And you can't say that, can you? Your life has no purpose!"

IC: Venator Venator lay flopped out on the ground, having fallen over when trying to drag himself around, hitting his head once again on the ground. "Ooh, so many Dragons spinning around my head. I must kill them all!" He struggled to swing his arm infront of his face."

IC: Venator Despite his pain, he managed to sit up. "Surrender!" Somehow, he was alteast five feet away from the fight. He started trying to wobble back over to it, a near impossible task. Added to by the entense throbbing in his head. Infact, he was accidentally going the wrong way.

IC; Zyckel Zyckel groaned slightly, wondering if he had passed out after one too many drinks. No, drinking didn't make his head feel like this. He pushed himself off the ground, only to see his shop ablaze. "Someone do something! Help!" IC: Venator He went down, clutching his knee in pain. Whatever had happened to it, it hurt badly. But he couldn't just let the Matoran be killed. He drew his blade with one hand, still on the ground, and clutching his knee with the other. "Release the Matoran at once, or I shall... stab your foot until you stand no longer!"

IC: Venator His face struck the ground hard, rattling him, then he felt someone, probably the Toa, kicking him. Venator heard the sound of his armor crunching in slightly, making a weird snapping noise. He struggled to his feet. "Sir, please release that Matoran. I don't want to have to hurt you." He was still a little dizzy from smacking the ground head-first.

IC: Venator He heard a cry from help, and saw one of the Dragons had seemed to have vanished, he walked Past Salamander, who he knew by another name, and saw a Matoran being held by a Toa, and the Matoran seemed terrified. "Protect those who can not save themselves." He walked bravely up to The Toa named Utu, and cleared his throat. "Excuse me, but would you be so kind as to release that Matoran?" OOC: Feel free to beat him up, just don't kill him.

IC: Zyckel "Dragons, don't exist." Zyckel muttered barely loudly enough to overhear. He was worling on the finishing details of his newest creation. "And I know that Fiva is making them."

IC: Venator The Toa ran around the area of the two Dragons and the being fighting one of them, shouting toeveryone else nearby to flee the area. He himself was terrified. One dragon was a fierce fight, but now there were two! He never looked close enough at either to see they weren't real. "Get to safety, everyone! I'm a professional dragon killer! I can handle theses beasts without any problems!"

IC: Vrana "Hive mind? Bird-Toa invasion?" Vrana glared down at Aurix, tilting his head slightly. "Have you been drinking the madness liquid?"

IC: Zyckel "Hard work." He explained bluntly to the person who had entered his shop. He never even looked up from his forge, still working on his next masterpiece of metal. "And this here forge." IC: Venator "Dragon!" He shouted, slashing at the flaming fake, then he nticed Salamander's and Utu's fight spreading into the streets. "Two Dragons?!" His eyes widened, this place had it worse than he could have ever imagined.

IC: Vrana "... no, not at all." Vrana explained to Cadias. At first he thought the Matoran was just after an autograph, but he seemed a little... odd.

IC; Vrana The creature slowly turned toward the Matoran, a strange look on his face. "Sorry, I'm not signing autographs today." He looked at his wings, flexing them to full size. "Nope, wings."

OOC: Go ahead and try... IC: Vrana "Yeah, I probably should." He agreed with Cadias. "But I probably won't."

IC: Vrana "I just thought that it was hilarious." Vrana chuckled, lowering them safely to the ground. "Pretty Nui-Rama..." He was still chuckling. OOC: See you tomorrow then!