Progenitus Worldsoul

OOC: Somehow, Dathros has turned into a psychiatrist/cartoon style villain. While still being a dumb muscle brute. That is awesome.IC: "Part of Toa society? The Kahrzani I am." Dathros now made his grand move to ally with this being. "You can't vent rage by killing yourself. You have to let it boil inside of you, fuel you. Or just let it all out on a rampage of destruction. Either way you have to be alive."

No no no, you're doing it all wrong. That "or" needs to be an "and". There you go.

Yeah, now that I think of it, and know you were a mafian, Good job there iBrow, convincing everybody the hint meant me and not TMV.

OOC: Silly Ghosthands, what is this "meters" you talk about. You must mean bios.IC: Leddels brought out a tablet listing his cloth supplies. "The biggest I got is a square fourty-four bios across. That should do." The matoran shifted slightly. "You won't need that many will you? 'Cause I only got eight of them, and my next shipment isn't due for three more weeks."

IC: Kamaehu was not impressed with Kalama's leadership. The matoran was loud and rude, using his authority to frighten the marines into action. But there were more pressing matters. Specifically, Kamaehu hadn't eaten in two days. So he walked over to Kalama, inquiring about meals. "Does this outpost happen to have a kitchen?"

IC: Dathros started to follow the being. It was walking slowly to the docks, and Dathros realized it's intentions. "You'll think it's a great plan now, but you'll hate it as you try to swim back up." he called gruffly. He had been thinking in the tavern, and he decided he didn't have anything better to do for now. Making allies was the first step to Island domination after all.

OOC: TDC, Mind if Dathros and Vrana meet up?IC: Dathros leaned back in his chair. He had come to a realization, his kidneys wouldn't kill him for at least a week. He had plenty of time to get to a doctor, provided he didn't get into a fight. Deciding to go outside, the baraz walked through the door, surveying the koro. One thing stood out to him; a badly burned black toa, with what appeared to be wings, or what were once wings.

Bad Sonu! Making blog entries that get me thinking you're leaving. Really, man?

IC: "One of a kind? But that means I can't have one. Why do you get one and I don't?" Arzanyos pouted, still wanting to see inside the package. "But in all seriousness, who's going to rig this stuff up? I don't this shopkeeper can."OOC: About how big should I say? I don't know how big a ships sails are, and I don't want to say some ridiculously small or big size.

Well, I know Arzanyos' is Renegade by Styx. I don't know about the others though.

OOC: No, it's fine.IC: Leddels laughed heartily. "Enjoy your purchase." Inside, he was just as happy as on the outside. Finding a sucker was like finding widgets. Actually, in his line of work, finding a sucker was finding widgets.

IC: Leddels decided to make another offer to the Captain. "Tell you what. You said that dagger was worth five hundred widgets. Go sell it at another stall, and bring me the five hundred widgets." He then turned back to Lohkar. "What size sails do you need? Once you tell me, I'll give them to you and you can be on your way."

IC: In an entirely unrelated coast in Le-wahi, a bird descends. It motions wordlessly to itself, the object of it's flight well aware of what happens next. A coast left. A friend, to be reunited. Ara'kas smiles for the first time in days. She was getting back into the action. OOC: Ara'kas to Ga-wahi.

IC: Meanwhile, Dathros paid no attention to the fangirl horde outside instead, he started bugging Kriigata again. "why'd you throw a toa at me? And do you know a good doctor?"

IC: Kamaehu also decided to help, picking up several of the boxes. As he was carrying them, he noticed Calaras shaking in what appeared to be anticipation. The gukko hadn't really needed all that much rest, it seemed. Out of the corner of his mouth, he spoke one command to Calaras, sending the bird flying off. "Bring Ara'kas."

IC: Leddels shook his head. "I've seen that trick a hundred times. It's probably blunt beyond all repair. I'll tell you what though. I'll take a zamor launcher for this, even a broken one."

OOC: Well, I actually just deflected it to the leg using improbable missing techniques. I am going to take the serious kidney injury.IC: Dathros just rolled his eyes at the toa's bravado. He decided to take as seat next to where the fight had been. "Toa, I got half a dozen reasonable excuses as to why I lost. So enjoy your hole in the armpit I got you and stop bragging." He winced, the immense pain in his kidney rearing it's head like a muaka. At that time he also noticed the bartender had removed his swords and they were now on the floor. "Go fetch, eh? Go fetch a doctor."

IC: Leddels grinned a grin only a used Ussal salesman could pull off. "Depends on how much you have."

OOC: Hey Raz, Do you mind if I shrug off a direct hit to the groin by Hau?IC: The sudden lack of Hau getting hit by Dathros' elbow caused the Baraz to swing off balance. As he was trying to catch himself, an electrified fist crashed into his left leg. Dathros went down fully, staying on the ground for about five seconds. As he started to pull himself up, he also realized he had the answer to his question. "I see how it is. You two... " He guestered to Hau, then Kriigata. "Were havin' some problems. And gettin' into a fight was just what you two needed to reconcile. Now sit down and let me fight someone slower." Now fully standing up, but leaning on his right leg, he muttered quietly to himself. Dathros, relationship counselor. Who'd have thought?

IC: Leddels considered Lohkar for a minute. He didn't look like a sucker. "Fifty widgets a sail. A hundred and fifty total." His eyes turned to Captain Doomslayer. "As for you, how would you like..." He ducked under his stand for about five minutes, then returned with a plush of the captain. "This?"IC: Meanwhile, Arzanyos had silently disappeared. He now reappeared next to Lohkar, having thought of a new excuse for looking at the package. "Cap'n, I need to see what's inside that package. See, I'm about to go do my Naming Day shopping, and I can't get you something you already have, so I'll need to see that to make sure I don't accidentally buy it for you." It wasn't actually true, as he had just finished his Naming Day shopping, but it was worth a shot.

IC: As the fire settled down, a shape was seen coming out of it. Grumbling, Leddels crawled out of the fire, the sailcloth unburned and on top of him. Once he was out of the fire, he got up and removed the sailcloth. "Those poles weren't fireproof. Come to think of it, neither am I."OOC: Oh, let's just say Leddels was behind the sailcloth.

IC: Dathros' back arched as Hau's electrified fists hit his back. Fortunately, his fur and overall size did shield him somewhat. Afterwards he would probably keel over, but right now he was in almost battle rage mode. A normal fighter would have taken time to analyze their foe's fighting style, but Dathros didn't care. He also didn't have time, as a chair was coming at him. Unthinking, he batted the chair aside with one arm, then used the other to deliver a savage elbow strike behind him. For good measure, he started to turn, using his leg to sweep Hau's legs out from under him. If that didn't work, Hau would also be greeted by a punch coming from Dathros as he spun.OOC: Uneducated cur? Huh? Cur? What kind of word is that.

IC: Hau's chain managed to wrap around Dathros, it's fang slicing into his back a bit. However, he was not electrified, as that role was taken by Bruntoa, who's foot had caught the chain. Dathros still staggered backwards from the kick, and throw the chain off of himself. He moved backwards for space, his dagger still gripped in his left hand. "One at a time please. It's kind of annoying fighting four people in a space this crowded."

IC: Kamaehu rolled his eyes. He knew Tarakava was useful, it just wasn't anything special. "I guess. I'd still take on a Kane-ra every day." In his mind, he was going over his first meeting with Kalama. He had only had a dim idea of who the matoran was before meeting him, and now, his opinion was decidedly worse. The main problem Kamaehu had with Kalama was his arrogance. He always knew exactly what to do, and had to, because toa were useless and matoran were the real driving forces behind everything.IC: Hau's attack played right into Dathros' plan. His earlier punch had only been a feint, up close, the baraz was a very capable fighter. So as Hau lunged, Dathros twisted to the side, a the same time slipping his dagger from it's place on his belt and stabbing at under Hau's shoulder as the toa passed by. At the same time, he also struck out behind him with his foot, stopping the grab attempt of a very loud toa behind him.OOC: Didn't see that edit there, my attack is now doing quadruple duty.

IC: Leddels pocketed the widgets with a wink. Hopping over the ledge of his stall, he quickly grabbed a set of wooden poles and set them up with the sailcoth attached to them. "Fire away. By the way, the five widgets was for the poles. It's not easy telling suckers to get those."