Skarloth

IC Klastio - Ta-Koro Hospital - Waking up: Klastio lay in a hospital bed, wounds here and there on his body, and a reddened white cloth wrapped around his left arm. A nurse walked into the room, and spotted his bleeding arm; she quickly grabbed another cloth, and rushed over to him. She unwrapped his arm, setting the red, blood soaked cloth aside, and holding the new cloth to his arm to stop the bleeding. Once his arm had stopped bleeding, she grabbed another cloth, and wrapped his arm in it, pinning it tight to keep pressure on it. Once she left the room, Klastio slowly woke up, opening his eyes first and looking around the room. He then attempted to sit up, and thankfully, he could without any pain. He moved his legs off the bed, and stood up straight, looking around the infirmary he was in. He spotted a red being lying on a bed nearby, who he recognized as his friend, Tahuva. The Toa of air tried to rush over to him, but found that he could barely walk, let alone run. He limped over to the Toa of fire, and stared at him, spotting wounds all over his body. "Mata Nui... what happened?!" he asked aloud, looking around for someone to explain this nonsense to him. Sadly, nobody came forth to answer his question, and he was left to stand by his wounded and unconscious friend. -Klastio

OOC: You should have messaged me that information, instead of leaving me to find out.IC Fulok - Wherever he is - Doing whatever it is he is doing: Fulok didn't pay the leaving Forcyte any attention, instead only sitting calmly, waiting to either be addressed by someone, or for something of interest to happen.-Fulok

Name: OuraGender: MaleElement and Species: Matoran of PlasmaCharacter Appearance: An average Matoran in height, he is slightly muscular than your everyday Matoran of stone, making him quite the athlete. His body is pure jet black, with many orange streaks running across his mask, wrists, shins, and his upper chest. Power Disk: Disk of Truth (The Disk of Truth is used as any ordinary mask of Truth would be used; to spot out the lies in a persons words, similar to a lie detector, only it cannot be tricked or fooled) Mask and Tools: He wears a useless Calix, and his tools are as follows; [*]A short sword that he uses for everyday combat[*]Retrievable throwing knives for ranged combat situations[*]Two wrist blades that he can extend and retract at will[*]A simple leather whip that helps him with climbing, swinging, and grabbing opponents when he needs toCharacter Biography: Not much is know of Oura, he stays silent, never revealing anything of his past or his whereabouts. He is known for being a vigilante, though, and will aid any citizens in need should they be in danger. He spends his days traveling the island, stopping trouble, keeping tabs on current events, and making sure he remains anonymous from anyone who would do him harm. -Skar

IC Fulok - Science District - Doing little, if anything at all: Fulok had lost contact with Torch and the others, and the Metal cat he had been chasing had gotten away from him. Without a stable line of communication to Torch, Fulok had been left to resume his wandering, lacking the Toa Techna of Plasma's coordinates. He attempted communication once more, this time thinking the text, and having it type as he thought up his message;'Torch? Are you recieving this message?'-Fulok

It appears there are many more pages to the gaming topic...I'm not sure if I have the time for RPGs, or even Bzpower anymore. To be honest, I only took up the position of co-GM because I am a friend of LL and because he asked me if I wanted the position.In these past five days, however, I have not been a co-anything in the least. If it were not for my hunger for power and rank, I would give up my position in this game... but I cannot be certain that I can fill the position as well as another could.-Skar

Alright Lev, you win this round. Now all Fulok needs is a reply from Torch.I'll be gone tomorrow, so don't expect to see me until around 6 or 7 PM, central time. G'night everyone.-Skar

IC Fulok - Science District - Off to Find Torch: Fulok took a few deep breaths, stopping the chase at last. He decided that giving up was better than wasting his time, no matter how intelligent the beast was... he would definitely have to look into it later when he could. He caught his breath, and hopped up onto a rooftop, speaking into his implant again, "Torch, the creature got away. It was entirely sentient, and could attack with energy beams or some sort, I think it should be looked into some other time. For now, though, I need to know where you are so I can find you," he said, his implant turning the audio into text, and sending the text to Torch.OOC: I'm off for the night.-Fulok

IC Fulok - Science District - Chasing Metal Cat: Thanks to the energy beams giving hims some warning, Fulok was able to catch the chandeliers with his power over metal, and set them down in a safe place. He apologized to the owner, and saw an employee exit door closing itself. Fulok took off, running out of the shop and into the back alley where the Metal Cat had run to. He spotted the beast making a run for it down the alley, and he took the opportunity to send a shard of metal at the beast at high speed, resuming his chase.-Fulok

IC Fulok - Science District - Chasing Metal Cat: Fulok wasn't fooled by the Cat's attempt to escape, he had spotted the Cat sitting atop the vehicle, and had chased after it, and in turn the Cat. Fulok watched the Cat leap into a decoration store, and ran in after it, looking around the shop for the cat. Thankfully, there were few people in the store, none of which paid Fulok much attention, and he was allowed to search the shop without interruption.He kept his eyes on the exit, and the only thing that stopped him from closing it off was that this was a public store, not some abandoned warehouse; so he was left to search with his own two eyes... and his elemental powers. He slowly felt through the store, sensing all the metals in the shop, including the shapes and forms they were in. He would find the Cat in moments, and then capture it.-Fulok

IC Fulok - Science District - Chasing Metal Cat: "Well," Fulok said, climbing to the top of a roof, and leaping to another, catching only glipses of the cat, "I'm chasing what appears to be a... Metal Cat," he said, hopping down into the alley after the creature. He saw it shoot around the corner, and he ran after it, just barely keeping up pace with whatever it was that he was chasing."Once I get hold of it - or if I do... I'll come to your location," he said, turning the corner and watching as the metal cat ran through a crowd of people. Sadly, the cat had the advantage here, it could weave through the legs of the people, while Fulok had to gently push his way through. And that was where rooftops came in. He scaled a building wall, using the smallest of ledges to get to his destination. Once atop the roof, he could easily see how large the crowd was, and managed to spot his metallic runner fleeing down yet another alleyway. He leaped from one building to the next (only just making it), and rushed to quickly climb back down into the alley that the cat was in.-Fulok

IC Fulok - Science District - Chasing Metal Cat: "Hold that thought, literally," he said, taking off after the Metal Cat. When something like that presented itself to you, and growled, it could be considered an outpoint. Now, Fulok hadn't been wishing for some trouble to come along (or maybe he did), but he was determined to investigate what that was all about.He chuckled, a Metal Cat couldn't escape him to save its life, as soon as he got it in his sights, he would simply pick it up with his elemental powers.OOC: No clue on what to do with the cat once he's caught it, though...-Fulok

IC Fulok - Science District - Comminucating with Torch: Fulok decided to speak, and have his words translated to text, "I am patrolling the Science District for any outpoints that may be in it, nothing more than that," Fulok said. "Perhaps you would like some help with this so called project?" he asked, since there seemed to be little to do in the Science District at the moment.-Fulok

@Levacius: Hm? This is continuing? I thought this game was going to end in a week or so.So TpTI is entering it in the next contest, eh? Alright, don't kill my characters, just in case I decide to come back...-Skar

IC Fulok - Science Distrct - Minding his business: A Toa Techna of Iron walked calmly through the Science District, making his way through the masses of people here and there, and mainly just staying alert to the surrounding area, watching for any outpoints that he might find. The citizens paid him little attention, and when they did, they normally stopped to say hello, some even asked if there were any problems (As if he was going to arrest them... without good reason, of course).Other than that, everything seemed normal, he hadn't seen any fights or disturbances yet, no one asking for his help. All was well in the present.-Fulok

Hm... I suppose it is up to me now, thank you for the update.-Skar

I am officially out of this game. I was never truly there to begin with, my characters stood around, speaking meaningless talk and doing meaningless things, so I am leaving the RPG.If any of you would like it, you may slaughter my characters, don't be afraid to send them out with a bang.It was nice playing with you all, but I have other duties to attend to now.-Skar

Apparently I have missed some things.... a lot of things, clearly.I am not even going to try to read 16 pages of role playing, so instead I shall ask for a recap on the game as a whole. If that cannot be provided, then I would like an update on the most recent events, to the post, if none of you mind. I was supposed to be a co-GM, but Assassin's Creed has pulled me away from the internet.Hah, one new reply already, I see this is a very alive RPG.-Skar

IC Kono - WoL Base - Leaving: Kono nodded, and went about, looking to form a squad so that he wouldn't have to travel alone. "Myr, we're heading out to Haven Cove, and I'd like it if we could all go in squads, are you ready to travel?" Kono asked, watching as Myr was taking the names off the walls. --Klastio turned to Klax, "C'mon, let's go. I'm Klastio, by the way," the Toa of green said to the Toa of Iron. Klax nodded, "Klax. I think the two of us can make it to Haven Cove in one piece," he said, the two taking off toward their destination. -Klax

IC Kono/Klastio/Klax - WoL Base - Awaiting Orders: Kono was fully prepared and ready to go, he had all of his weapons and equipment, and his elemental energies were now fully charged and ready to be used at any given moment. "I am but a pawn in this game, for now, at least. I await your orders, Greel," Kono said, waiting to be given a task, to be placed on a team of fighters. --Klax was also ready to go, and was only waiting for someone to assign him to a team, or something. "For some reason, I get the feeling this is going to work... as crazy as it sounds," Klax said aloud, just musing about the idea of ending all of this, and soon. --"Is there anyone else here who can fly? Or would flying be a bad idea in this case?" he asked, not sure if his mask power would be useful in this situation. "I control the jungle, and everything in it that isn't a Rahi, I could clear a path through Shadowtangle to wherever we need to go," he said to Levacius and Greel. He could at least lead a team through the jungle, and possibly even call upon it for aid if things got hairy. Not like they weren't already running to their doom, but a giant jungle of plants that want to kill and tear would help them. -Klastio

Voted for Techna, IoP, and Day Run.Wish Elementum Nui was here..And it looks like Techna, Epoch of Despair, and The Island are the frontrunners right now.-Skar

IC Kono - WoL Base - Listening to Greel: Kono, Klax, and Klastio all followed Greel into the building, waiting for him to propose his so called 'big ideas'. "What is it you have in mind, Greel?" Kono asked, crossing his arms as he waiting for Greel to start talking. -Kono

So yeah, I got something to say.As of Today, December 30th, 2011 (9:20 CST), all of my stories, wherever they may be, are off the air.I've been going at this for over two years now, with little to no success, so I've giving up on the writing industry, and turning my full attention to role playing and reviewing others stories. Maybe some day if I get up enough skill and knowledge, I'll try this again, but for the time being, I cannot write a story to save mine, nor anyone's life.Adieu, stories.-Skar

OOC: Actually, Kono was in cahoots with some Makuta here and there, so it's entirely possible he knows about them. IC Kono - WoL Base - Talking: Kono shook his head, "Apparently nobody else knows about them, or at least not many that are still alive. I don't know where they are now, but they do exist," he said. OOC: Can someone explain to me what Kono is doing with the sand? -Kono

OOC: Pfft, I've seen 45 guests in here before. IC Kono - WoL Base - Talking: "Toa Kopaka, Toa Gali, Toa Lewa, Toa Tahu, Toa Onua, and Toa Pohatu. How could one not know them?" Kono asked, not turning from... whatever it was he was doing. OOC: Assuming one in this game would know about those Toa...-Kono

OOC: I just love the letter K, is all. IC Kono - WoL Base - Working: Kono and Klastio got to keeping the sand back, while Klax focused on what needed doing Fort-wise. OOC: These'll be one liner posts until I can get a good idea of the situation. -Kono