Skarloth

IC Oura - City of Fire - Talking to Calik: "Only if you're causing trouble," the Matoran said, wondering how he got into such a drawn out conversation with a complete stranger. However that happened, Oura needed to get back to his 'job'. "You say you're a vigilante, like me. Are you employed by anyone, or do you just hire yourself out to the needy?" he asked, thinking it strange to save someone's life, and then ask for payment in return. However morally confused this person might be, Oura figured he would make a good teammate to fight alongside, as long as he didn't cause any trouble, that is.-Oura

IC Klastio - Ta-Koro - Talking: "Guys, I need to head back to Le-Koro to check up on it, and my own house as well, you guys stick with Garth, or him with you, and find this so called assassin who is out to get Solaris here, alright?" he asked, looking toward the main gates of Ta-Koro. -Klastio

Pretty much anything by PinkiePieSwear I like, though specifically Sunshine and Celery Stalks.*specificallyAnd yes, totally this. Along with General Mumble (Poowis), d.notive, and... JackleApp. (Plus a bunch more, probably)As for my favorite PMV... I dunno, I don't think I've seen too many of them yet. The songs themselves are epic enough. -Skar

IC Oura - City of Fire - Talking to Calik: "Hm... so you have an employer? That isn't quite so free, if you think about it," he said, unless he hired himself out to help others in need for pay. Oura did his job for free, never asking for anything in return, only doing what was right.-Oura

OOC: Hmm... I don't want Vaarn dead just yet, maybe near the end of the RPG I can kill him off, or maybe in a few months. IC Klastio - Ko-Koro - Talking: "We need to figure out Vaarn's routine first, where he spends most of his time in the mansion, where his guards are stationed, we can't just run in there, for all we know, Vaarn could have an army in there, waiting for us to strike," he said to the optimistic Tahuva. -Klastio

OOC: I'd have responded if you had told me you had posted... IC Klastio/Garth - Ta-Koro - Leaving...?: "In Ko-Koro, obviously. We need to go right to him, and expose him for what he really is," he told the group, standing up and stretching. "But we just went through a battle, I say we take a day or two off to recuperate and get back up to full strength." -Klastio

Skarloth does not understand... -Skar

IC Vaarn and Henchmen - Vaarn's Mansion - Conversing: Vaarn sat in his large chair, a throne of sorts, staring out at his minions who stood before him. "You have failed to bring me the Bounty Hunter, and you let a Kanohi mask of unimaginable power escape from our grasp?" he asked the being nearest him, a tall brown Skakdi. Though he wasn't so tall at the moment, he was on his knees, just trying to breath. "You have failed me for the last time, Jerro. Now you will pay the price of failure, and make known to others what happens to those who do not please me," he said, snapping the Skakdi's neck with his mask power, killing the being instantly. He slumped to the ground, lifeless, and Vaarn called over two slaves to drag the body away with a gesture of his hand. Vaarn stared at his other men, conveying his anger to each of them as they avoided his eyesight. "The rest of you will return to your posts, fail me, and that is what will become of you," he said, glancing at the dead body of Jerro as it was dragged out of the room. The five goons within Vaarn's chambers disbanded, each heading for their assigned Koro. -Vaarn

IC Klastio/Garth - Somewhere - Paying for food?:Klastio searched himself for money, and paid for everyone to get something to eat, including himself, and Garth, who had just shown up. Garth was visibly shaken, and covered in rubble, he also seemed to be wandering aimlessly. He noticed the group of people he had wandered into, and started shaking his head, "No, no no no, not you guys again. You guys all got me nearly killed!" he shouted, taking off running through the rubble. Klastio was in no shape to run after him, nor fly, since he was so drained from the previous mini-war. "If anyone's got enough energy, could you please run and get him before he gets himself in trouble?" he asked, obviously exhausted from the battle. -Klastio

IC Garth - Ta-Wahi - Fighting Slicax: Garth flung two more pieces of metal, cutting two more ropes down, and when he flung the third piece, he aimed for Slicax's shoulder, hoping to get him to move over just a few inches, back under the crate. With the crate suspended by only two ropes, Garth flung his last piece of metal, cutting the final rope, and allowing the box to swing down and directly into the unsuspecting Slicax from behind. OOC: Hopefully this will buy him enough time to make a break for it. -Garth

IC Oura - City of Fire - Talking to Calik: "I'm a vigilante, I protect the people who are in danger, wherever they are," he said, glancing around the area.OOC: Looks like Techna stole the show. -Oura

IC Garth - Ta-Wahi - Fighting Slicax: Garth stopped as the being leaped in front of him, holding up his hands as he backed slowly away from him. "I don't know why you're after me, please, just leave me alone," he said, looking around frantically for a way out, or a... solution. There was a large wooden crate suspended above Slicax, one that was filled with what appeared to be metal bars. Garth tried not to look at it, and instead looked around to find anything he could use to cut the ropes holding it up one by one. Just his luck, the ground was covered in large pieces of metal shrapnel, from what, he didn't care. He picked one up, and flung it at a rope, throwing it in a way that made it look like he had tried to hit Slicax, but had failed miserably. The metal cut the rope nicely, and the crate was suspended by only four ropes now. He had to cut them off one at a time, in a specific order, else the crate would swing into a hut, and not into Slicax. -Garth

IC Garth/Klastio - Ta-Wahi - FIghting: Garth had no weapons on him, and his only hope had just been shot off into a group of other people. He had no idea who this being was, but he could tell that he wanted a lot of people dead. "What is it you want?" Garth shouted at the being, projecting his voice over the sounds of the battle. Meanwhile, Klastio drew his sword, and leaped into the air, sending squads of flying Gukkos out of control with his power over wind. -Klastio

OOC: I wouldn't brutally murder NPC Matoran, Tahu. The last time I did that, I had my character killed off in a snap. IC Klastio - A Hospital - Talking: "So... what do we do now? Should we keep Garth in this hospital for now, while we go to deal with Vaarn and Zaltroth?" he asked, taking on a less impatient tone, and a more serious one. -Klastio

IC Klastio - A hospital - Talking: Klastio set Garth down on a medical bed, allowing a few doctors to look at the wounded Matoran. Klastio then walked over to Tahuva and his alleged brother, hearing something about a Kualsi and Xa-Koro. "What's this about Xa-Koro?" he asked impatiently, recalling the Koro, and its people. Klastio was curious, what was Tahuva talking about? Where had he come from before here?-Klastio

IC Ghlist - The Sickle Basement - Escaping: While the others were distracted, Ghlist kicked Tahuva's legs out from under him, repelling himself up and past the others, who were stunned from the sudden appearance of the worm. He exited the basement, shutting the door behind him; he turned and held it shut with telekinesis as he spoke to the group inside. "You have no need for me, so now I leave. I will not tell you anything of my master, only that he will be ready for you when you come to face him," he said, releasing the door and running up the stairs, exiting the Inn and vanishing into the shadows. --IC Klastio/Garth - The Sickle - Talking: Klastio checked Garth's vitals, and he was living, also, it seemed that he was coming 'round, as his eyes slowly began to open. "Set him down on the bed," Klastio said, and Tahuva did so, allowing their Matoran friend to sit up straight for himself. "Wha... what happened?" Garth asked, putting a hand on his head, as it was apparently bandaged. "Why is half my head bandaged!?" he said, feeling his entire body to make sure everything was in place, which, luckily, it was. "You got kidnapped, Garth. Kidnapped by a henchman of the crime lord Vaarn, and brought here for unknown reasons. I don't know how you got that wound on your head, but you'll be alright once we get you out of here," Klastio said, holding out his hand to the Matoran. "Who... who are you people? Where's my father?" he asked, staring confusedly at the group of people who stood around him. OOC: Surprise. -Garth

I don't want my characters to sit around, is there anyone up for interaction in the Information/Science Districts? (Or wherever my two characters are)-Skar

IC Ghlist - The Sickle Basement - Surrendering:Ghlist knew when he was defeated, he was surrounded by enemies, pinned down on the ground, there was no way out except death. The being finally spoke, "I know when I am defeated. I surrender," he said, dropping his weapons, and relaxing. His voice was young, and old at the same time, wizened by all of the things he had seen in his life."Your friend is over there, unconscious. Unbind him and leave this place, Vaarn already knows you are here," he said to the beings, watching them begin to hurry about to free their friend, and leave. -Ghlist

IC Oura - City of Fire - Talking: "Well... apparently I'm loitering. You don't look so good," he said, studying the Matoran before him.-Oura

IC Ghlist - The Sickle Basement - Fighting: He endured the pain of the fire, just trying to stay on his feet; and then he took two bullets to his arm, and thankfully, they were only lodged in his armor, and had not penetrated deeper. As Tahuva ran in to punch him, he knocked his arm upward, and kicked him in the gut, stunning him for a moment so he could turn to deal with Dervian. He focused on Dervian, and shoved him backward with a good telekinetic push. He ran, leaping over Tahuva and landing in front of Kahua, who he shoved aside, running toward the exit. -Ghlist

IC Oura - City of Fire - Wandering: Oura entered the city of fire, welcoming the rise in temperature like an old friend. He was a Matoran of plasma, after all, heat was his way, and it was nice to been in it again. Wandering the cities got tiresome, and with nothing interesting to do, Oura was normally left to find a place to sit, and just watch everyone who walked by.OOC: Anyone in the city of fire up for interaction?-Oura

IC Ghlist - The Sickle Basement - Fighting: Ghlist realized that one of them had a Garai, and judging from the movement of the large red Toa, Ghlist could safely assume he was causing these problems. Ghlist blocked Kahua's attacks with his own axes, locking the sword in their blades, and ripped the sword from his opponent's hands, sending it into the wall behind him. Ghlist continued to block the oncoming attacks from his opponents, while trying to move them with telekinesis. Though he did not understand one thing... if they could move freely, then how could he not affect them with his abilities? They would have to be stationary to avoid being moved by him. Tahuva moved in to slash at his skull, and Ghlist was just barely able to avoid the attack, but his face was still sliced by the weapon. Ghlist then counter attacked Tahuva, shoving his weapon out of the way and getting his axe onto his mask, ripping it off and stopping the gravity effects. Ghlist brought his hands together, sending a powerful shock wave of force out, pushing his enemies back long enough for a few moments of recovery. -Ghlist

IC Kylus - Information District - Roaming: Kylus was without anything to do, he was somewhat bored, but not to the point where he needed to make excitement to cure it. Perhaps he would find something to do in his roaming... IC Fulok - Science District - Doing Nothing in particular:Fulok once again patrolled the science district, nothing to do, nowhere to go; he wasn't getting any messages from Torch, or the others, so he assumed everything was fine at the moment. With a sigh, he continued his walking, paying little attention to the world around him, and what was going on.OOC: A pointless post.-Fulok

IC Oura - Peace of Kaccio - Wandering: The Matoran of plasma wandered the city of ice, keeping vigilant, and staying silent in his wandering. Mostly, he kept other people out of trouble, spending his time saving people here and there. Now, normally, Skarloth would make a few NPCs for him to deal with to show off his true power and braveness, but this time, he decided not to. Instead, he would have him traveling, merely watching."Quiet... the sign of peace. Or lack thereof, in some cases..." he told himself, watching people as they passed him by on the street. It seemed this city was quiet, and.. peaceful, hence the name. Perhaps another city would be more active... the City of Fire was the next nearest one, and there always seemed to be something going down over there. So, being the adventure seeker that he was, he decided to make his way toward the fire city.-Oura

I did not say kill Fulok, now did I?I can finish my own characters off, if I even decide to finish them off. Just pull Fulok from the Toa Techna team, for one reason or another.-Skar