Progenitus Worldsoul

Since when could you paint guns on the sky like that?

Ooh, glowing energy ring ball thingy... majigger.

Don't eat the Uranium. It will turn out bad for you.

IC: Isfel was smiling now: he'd made it. Now, he would just have to train his hardest, then maybe someday he would be ready. Stepping forward, he tried to capture Vernadon's attention. "Where do I start my training?"IC: Kamaehu reigned in outside the ruined door of Kopeke's hut. Scanning it, he couldn't shake a nagging suspicion from his mind. He turned to Kalama. "Someone wants to make us think another party got to Kopeke first."

An extremely high quality inika image

It seems Jade made good on her promise of lunchmuffs.

Ooh, Synchronized pointing.

IC: Isfel exhaled, relieved. "Well, I was actually worried about other kinds of tests, but I'm glad there's no paperwork." The shivering toa then asked one more question. "So, how do I start? Do I get a room or something?"

IC: Isfel nodded uncertainly. "Yes, I mean, I plan to become one. How do you get into this school?"

IC: "Kakama users. Don't they know how easy it is to get tripped up running like that?" Ara'kas muttered as she remounted Calaras."Indeed." Kamaehu grabbed the gukko's reins, steering it a little to the south of where Cyrax had run to.OOC: Ara'kas and Kamaehu to Ko-wahi.

IC: Arzanyos suddenly appeared in the Black Spot inn, a flash of lightning greeting his teleportation. Nodding at Gunner and Raknar, he started to lean next to them. "Sorry I left everyone for a bit, I had some, problems. Anyway, I'm back, so what's our plan for now?"

OOC: Hey Kalama, I'm back. Also, Ara'kas from Ga-Koro.IC: Kamaehu scowled at the news. "I don't think Kopeke will be their next target. If I were them, I'd send someone after Taipu as well." He cocked his head to the side and upwards slightly, then sighed. Under his breath, the fire Toa muttered, just about time. "Well, That solves one problem. I suggest one or two of us check on Onu-Koro. Calaras will be able to outpace any murderers.For indeed, at that time a harnessed gukko was approaching them. As Calaras landed, it revealed it's passenger, a silver armored female Toa of fire. Ara'kas stepped of the gukko, one hand at her sword. "I hate that bird of yours, you know." She said to Kamaehu, before surveying the rest of the group. Seeing the odd assortment of beings, she turned back to Kamaehu and added "And how did you wind up with these... people?"

IC: A toa walked slowly through the snow, near the Ta and Ga wahis border. Even though the cold would grate on the nerves of most fire toa, this one didn't seem to care, always walking with the same slightly bouncing stride. He had finally arrived at his destination. It was a cluster of rundown huts, but this was where those he had asked had said it would be. Isfel smiled nervously as he called out to the unseen inhabitants. "Hello, I'm here for the school."OOC: If there are people who can be seen outside then Isfel's just not looking carefully.

Hey, I was out cold with a rash for the past four days, what happened with Kalama, and with Lohkar?

IC: Kamaehu just now realized what was happening. However, he had both wit and his wits about him. "I'm I afraid his right about us not being able to help. I actually can't sing."

IC: Arzanyos shook his head, partially to Raknar, partially because of the rum's taste. "Hots for her? Hots for her gold's more likely I'll bet."

IC: "A concert? Excellent idea. You should sing, Tanuka." Kamaehu had met up with them, now holding a bowl of stew.

IC: Arzanyos spoke, now holding his own rum. "Well, sometimes those widgets you stole are burning a hole in your pocket. Can't be blamed for that."

OOC: It doesn't matter what you steal. I got a profit swindling The Captain.IC: Arzanyos raised his eyebrow. "Cap'n, your not talkin' to anyone." The Toa then pulled out something, a flyer for the newly reopened Black Spot Inn. "Oh by the way, would this be helpful?"

IC: Leddels gathered up the squares of sailcloth and set them out for delivery, attaching the address he had been given and a small bag of widgets. The delivery service was fast, the crew would have their sails within the hour. Then the would have to rig them up. Thought Leddels, smiling. Fifty widgets a sail wasn't quite so much a deal anymore.

IC: Vrana's protests and wishful remembrances of past days went right over Dathros' head. "Well, do you want to die out like this? Alone, unknown? If we can't change toa's hatred of us we might as well give them something to hate us for."

I'll be ready as soon as everyone else is.

IC: Dathros seemed to lean back while standing. "What does it have to do with you? I can see it plain as day. You had wings. They are now gone. It's plain as day that your wings were burned off by a toa. Can't you see? They think we're the bad guys. Might as well act like them."IC: Kamaehu was about to walk to the mess tent, but remembered Calaras. "Oh, Kalama. I'm expecting my gukko to return, so can you tell the marines not to shoot it down?"

Well, Here are the ones I can think of for mine. Arzanyos: Wake up Call (Maroon 5) Dathros: Renegade (Styx) Ara'kas: Cold as Ice (Foreigner) Leddels: I want it All (Queen) Dunno about Kamaehu's.

IC: "Still fifty each. Three hundred total." Leddels walked around to the back of his stall and began loading the sails onto a cart.