Cadias

IC: (Kadon) "Even," I added, "if it's a Matoran that went missing years ago! We've both decided that we can't sit around doing nothing as Makuta wages war on the island. Surely, there has to be something, anything, that we can do to help this village and, as a result, this island." I had decided that I was going to help this village one way or another. Surely Kongu would know about something we could help with.

IC: (Tellus) Tellus overheard the Cap'n, First Mate, and the Ko-Matoran talking, and decided to throw in his two widget's worth. "Stealin' possible treasure from Marines?" He asked. "That sounds like... fun," he said, grinning.

IC: (Kadon) I gulped. Come to think of it, I wasn't sure why Drome was here. I was pretty sure that Drome was here for the same reasons I was, but I couldn't be certain. "I'm here because... because I want to help. WIth anything that you need.. well, help with. Stuff like missing Matoran, or Rahi attacks." I gulped again. I wasn't exactly sounding impressive. I gestured towards Drome. "I'm pretty sure that he's here for the same reason."

IC: (Kadon) I leapt up, and dusted myself off. I shot a quick glare at Drome again. Of all rotten luck. Taking a deep breath to calm myself down, I knocked on Kongu's door.

IC: (Kadon) "I'm here to speak to Kongu!" Then I sighed. "We may as well go in together, to save time if nothing else. But I'll knock. After all, we want a good first impression."

IC: (Kadon) I would win. I stopped looking at Drome and focused on the door, sprinting. Which turned out to be a mistake, because he went and slipped in the puddle. And then, he slammed into me. I went down, his colors once again reminding me of a rotten orange. Ugh. Everything went downhill when he slipped, and before long we were on the ground, tangled up. "What are you doing here?!"

IC: (Kadon) I ran, the smile pasted onto my face as I imagined beating Drome. He was stronger, yes, but slower, and weighed down by his morning star. I chuckled slightly at the thought of beating him, and began to run as fast as I could. Neither of us spotted the puddle right outside of Kongu's door.

IC: (Kadon) I sped up even more. No way I was waiting for some club-wielding bone-head to steal the glory. I would beat him. It was obvious he was going where I was going. And, for the first time in a long time, a real, true grin of enjoyment tugged at my mouth. Not that I noticed it at the time, though.

IC: (Kadon) Oh, to Karzahni with walking. Now I was running, one thought revolving in my head as one of the worst combinations of colors possible grew closer and closer. Oh no, no, no, no! How can this be happening?! Why him?!?!?!

IC: (Kadon) I was pratically running to Kongu's hut when I spotted him, heading in the same direction I was heading. Oh, Mata-Nui, no. I quickened my pace even more, trying to reach Kongu's hut before he spotted me. Atfer all, he couldn't be heading to the same place I was, could he?

IC: (Kadon) I sat, leaning against a hut, my eyes closed. It appeared I was asleep. However, I had activated my mask, and was currently floating through Le-Wahi, thinking. I had no place to go, no purpose in life. And that bugged me. I wanted to do something, something important. But how? An idea struck me. I would ask someone here in authority if there was anything I could do to help. True, it was a small start. But small things add up. I returned to my body, leaping to my feet. I grabbed a random Matoran passing by, and asked him where Kongu was. Surprized, he told me, and I took off. I didn't feel like going to the Turaga, simply to say that I wanted to help. However, I knew a Matoran around here called Kongu would have a good idea of anything amiss in the area. I vaguely remembered him being part of the Gukko Force, or whatever the Le-Matoran called it.

IC: (Kadon) "Glad to see that you appreciate me helping you," I said, and walked away without another word. I needed to think, get away from the rest of the world.

IC: (Kadon) "Fine, fine. Just thought you might want your head checked out. After all," I couldn't resist smirking, "I hit you pretty hard."

IC: (Kadon) "Did I say that you replied to my last insult? No. I merely suggested that we stop insulting each other." I turned around. "What, you think that I'm going to attack you in the middle of the village, or steal it? Personally, I prefer my sickles to your mace. But, because it is your weapon, here you go," I said, tossing him the Morning Star. Seeing a hut with medic sign above the door, I pointed to it. "There you go. I trust that you can walk to the hut by yourself?"

IC: (Kadon) I was getting tired of being insulted, and running out of insults. So, I decided to put an end to the insults, at least temporarily. "Look, we're not doing anything but wasting time by arguing. So, I suggest that we lay off the insults for the time being." I began to look around for a hut with a medic in it. The sooner I dropped off Drome, the sooner I could get out of here and.. and do what? I had nothing to do, no purpose. And that annoyed me almost as much as Drome did.

IC: (Kadon) "Moldy blueberry? My, my, you certainly don't know when to stop insulting people, do you? Be careful, I'm getting tempted to knock you out again." I continued walking toward the center of the village. "If I'm a moldy blueberry, that'd make you a rotten orange, Spikey."

IC: (Kadon) "None, considering I don't own a house. Oh, I think you have plently of secrets. I was listening as you insulted my body." I turned, walking toward the village. "You had some rather interesting comments about my coloration...... Spikey."

IC: (Kadon) "I'd imagine that my spirit would return to my body. If not, then you'll be stuck with an unconscious me and I'd haunt you forever, watching every little thing you do." I paused. "I wonder what secrets I'd find out. And if I found someone with the right mask, then they wouldn't be secrets any more. So, I recommend that you don't break my mask."

IC: (Kadon) "Yes, and I can fry you to a crisp. You know, I like you better unconscious. You're a lot more quiet." I stepped into the elevator, and shot up toward Le-Koro. Once it stopped, I stepped off and waited for Spikey.

IC: (Kadon) I rolled my eyes. "Yes, now I see how a bunch of Matoran who are constantly making noise, risking their lives on a daily basis, and who love to fly around on birds bigger than they are are so likable," I said, sarcasticly. "And you might refrain from insulting me. I still have your club."

IC: (Tellus) Tellus charged up from below decks. He had felt an impact, heard shouting and a good deal of cursing. He had been delayed by double-checking the area of the impact, and making sure that there was no gaping hole. It didn't take him long to guess what had taken place. Pointing at a Toa standing on a pillar, he yelled, "If you've gone an' damaged this here ship on me first day, then yew won't like what'll happen if I get me hands on ya!"

I would think that as long as you didn't portray him as a saint, there wouldn't be a problem. However, that's just me, and the others definetely have a point.

IC: (Kadon) "Would you please explain to me how a bunch of hyper green Matoran that jump through trees, ride giant birds, and talk so fast that they don't even know what they're saying is likable?" Kadon sighed as they approached the elevator and took a deep breath. Here I go...

IC: (Kadon) "Civilized? Le-Koro? Please, don't make me laugh. It'll probably aggravate your headache," I grumbled. I wasn't very fond of Le-Koro. It was chaotic. Little green Matoran were running all over the place, yelling stuff so fast they'd ended up making their own dialect of the Matoran language.

IC: (Kadon) "Quick problem with your logic. You were using lethal force. The force gathered by falling out of a tree alone would have knocked me out, and combined with the force of you swinging I would be experiencing the Kanohi Iden's effects for all eternity." We walked onto the path. The smoother ground should reassure him, and his vision ought to clear up soon too. I saw a tree larger than the rest not too far off above the foliage and said, "We should be at Le-Koro soon, O dizzy one."