BZPRPG - Ko-Wahi

[Mr. House]

OOC: People always ignore the over-armor...

 

IC: (Larikon Torchbearer/Ko-Koro Gates, The Ice Storm)

 

The blade hit Larikon's backplate. and glanced off of it. It deflected straight through his mail undercoat, and stabbed into his left shoulder. Larikon shuddered upon the warmth, and reeled backwards. Taking Heathenbane upward, he brought the blade down towards Icha. Ak'rei'an would protect him, would guide him. He could only hope his fellow Brothers could make it out of the cold, stop the Guards in their tracks. He prayed as the blade went towards Icha's neck, propelled by zealous rage.

 

"Go to the hellslime, filth!" he said through his shivers.

 

OOC: We can do it...

 

IC: (Weiss/Ko-Koro Gates)

 

Weiss had avoided the storm for a while, only going into it while his Brothers were struggling. He could fight the cold, he could blow up this gate. Using his powers, he rapidly lifted the barrels of powder to the foot of the Ko-Koro Gate. He would help Jaaku destroy it, if not destroy it with Thentyle. He hadn't much experience with explosives, so it was up to them to destroy it. But the fact was, Thentyle was distracted by trying to fight off the Kane-Ra riders. He'd have to take over in that regard, to let the group go into the city.

 

"Thentyle, go to the gate! I'll fight the heathens off!" he said, as he floated the last barrel over.

 

IC: (Rakona)

 

The Ko-Toa looked so dignified, which made it all so satisfying when Rakona whipped at her. The protosteel tipped tendrils struck at the Toa, with a blow strong enough to dismount the Toa.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Mr. House

[The Lorax]

Karemo would soon find that the more icy the landscape got, the harder it was for him to run fast while maintaining control. If he didn't watch his step, he could very well begin sliding and running into other combatants, which would do little to help his situation. A wall of ice erected in front of the incoming ice spikes, but the Toa didn't waste a second hiding behind this cover. Yanking on the reigns, she sped up on the bull, barreling towards her opponent before erecting another wall of rock-hard ice directly in his path- different than the other one in that it was technically two perpendicular walls. In its construction, it would force him to either run directly into it or leap into the path of her rampaging Kane-Ra. Because of the ice, it would be quite difficult to stop in time, if not impossible. Both options had rather adverse effects on the Toa's bone structure.

 

 

OOC: Karemo is flying, not running. He wears a kadin, not a kakama. Also, spikes of iron, not ice.

 

IC (Karemo): Approaching the second wall of ice, Karemo didn't hesitate at all. He triggered his antidermic fragmentation power and threw it at the wall. Shadows swirled around him for a moment and then the explosion hit, sending massive chunks of ice flying back at the Kane-Ra and its rider.

[25K Now!]

IC: Zomma Caruchi

 

You know, I hate to admit it, but I gotta link up with some other defenders.

 

Probably ain't gonna get out alive if this place falls.

 

this.

 

Who the 's in charge?

[Geardirector]

IC: Revekk (Citadel)

 

Just as I grabbed the disk, I felt an omnipresent pull on my body, and I began sliding across the ice floor towards a point near the center of the battlefield. A sharp pain struck the side of my face as one of the Fa-Toa's sticks screened past, nothing serious. Currently unable to do anything else before I got myself into a better position, I surveyed the battlefield.

 

Although our numbers had bolstered significantly, it was still anyone's fight. The best I could do was to dispatch my foe sooner rather than later, and lend my aid to someone else.

 

I began stomping slowly towards Greisk, confident that his wounded knee and the fact that he was being constantly pulled across the floor would keep him incapacitated until I got to him.

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dahkapa (Ko-koro streets)

He was confused at first when the matoran pointed his sword at him, before realizing that the matoran was just caught in the middle of the storm. He still wondered why exactly he had decided to join the fight.

"She attacked a company of the Sanctum Guard, and is a threat to the inhabitants. It is my duty to fight against her and protect the matoran." he said. Dahkapa then turned to look at the Skakdi. "A true Toa stays true to his words. If you do not surrender, I have no other option but to fight you"

Edited September 12, 2014 by Daniel the Finlander

[Toatapio Nuva]

IC Onoraza

(Ko-Koro):

 

"If you really follow the Toa code, you cannot kill me", Onoraza said. "And that's the only way you'll get me."

 

Onoraza stood up, using her sword as a walking support. She began backing away slowly.

 

"The decision is your to make, but I'm getting out of here."

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dahkapa (Ko-koro streets)

He stepped forwards, and said "I can not kill you, true, but I can make sure that you leave the city without touching a single matoran. Go." He turned to look at the Fe-matoran. "I recommend that you find a way out of the city, because we are under attack. It is dangerous here, especially if the enemy breaks through the gate" he turned back towards the Skakdi and started to follow her from a distance.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Daniel the Finlander

[NorikSigma]

IC: Arabeth - [Outside the Citadel]

 

The Vo-Toa got up just in time to feel the pull of a force into the centre of the battlefield.

 

Gravity, she realised, as she slipped from her slippery footing. She wildly grabbed and by a sheer stroke of luck, her scimitar came flying past her. Arabeth grabbed it and stabbed into the side of the walls, in between two stone bricks. She pulled herself against the gravity with this handhold.

 

Turning back, she saw her second scimitar come flying to the gravity well, and towards the enemy side of the battlefield. Arabeth cursed as the blade suddenly bent to the side and flew into the hands of-

 

IC: Greisk - [Outside the Citadel]

 

-Greisk. He quickly stabbed into the stair walls to prevent himself from sliding some more, following Arabeth's example. He had stowed away one of his sticks.

 

"Hey! Give it back!" The Toa of Lightning shouted over to Greisk.

 

Greisk ignored Arabeth and focused on Revekk. The slippery floor coupled with the gravity well was a welcome aid. He concentrated and used his powers to pull Revekk's feet towards the gravity well, away from Greisk. Once Revekk fell, hopefully gravity would do the rest and pull the Lesterin away, long enough for Greisk to return back to the battle.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Norik Of Celtania

[Toatapio Nuva]

IC Onoraza

(Ko-Koro):

 

Onoraza chuckled. "You think I'd really attack someone in this condition? Go ahead and follow me, you won't benefit from that."

[silo]

OOC: Hi, Mortem.

 

IC: ...Straight into my waiting claws. As the Vortixx's wiry frame crashed into me, I took the initiative and clamped a claw upon his wrist. The hand wielding the staff immobilized, I took my other claw and grabbed his neck, keeping him pinned to the ground rather painfully. Now, where is... Ah.

 

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IC: "Yanno," Kellin drawled, sauntering up to the currently trapped Vortixx, making sure to keep clear of the staff's path. "That staff of yours honestly looks pretty useful, especially for a miner like me. You don't mind if I take it off your hands, do you? I promise I'll take care of it." He vowed, popping the flask's cork. He glanced down at the trapped Makuta worshipper, then up to Cancer.

 

The crab pressed him into the snow a bit harder and tightened his grip upon the vortixx's wrist, as if imploring him to let go.

IC: (Mortem)

 

The vortixx gave a snake-like hiss.

His eyes glowed a brighter red and his voice took on a multifaceted effect, as if many voices were speaking at once.

 

"Stand down, worshipers of the false god!"

What Jalkron and the others didn't realise was that, although his ability to point the staff was gone, the actual activation for the staff was a button on the shaft.

In his lying position, with the staff held near the ground parallel to him, the pulsating glow of the tip was pointed directly at Yanno* behind him.

 

Some of the energy would hit the ground as the bolt expanded on it's flight, but the force would be sufficient to knock the being off his feet.

The movement of his hand was restricted, but he managed to push one of his clawed fingers against the button.

 

With the ZZAAAPPP of discharging energy, the bolt was fired at Yanno*.

 

OOC: *I'm assuming that this is the name of the first character you wrote as above, as I assumed your second character was saying their name. If this isn't the case, tell me and I will change it 

[ARROW404]

IC: Kimala

Her brow furrowed as Echelon deflected her attack. Her first thought was that he was either a Toa of Gravity or of Ice, but he wouldn't have any trouble with the gravitational field if it were the first case, and he surely would have taken advantage of his environment more if it were Ice. She figured he must have a Matatu then. 

 

Laying off her attacks, she worked her way around them, looking for the one responsible for the gravity field.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Mj. Spoilers

[Vestak]

OOC: You should reread the post. I have one character at the hospital, Jalkron. The only other user there is Skitty, whose character is Taleen. She, however, is nearly unconscious and hasn't moved since you arrived. You also forgot that Jalkron just directed all the razor sharp fragments from the block of iron you shattered directly at you.

[silo]

OOC: Sorry mate, but no OOC only posts here.

Actually, I was replying to Uncle Chael P. Sonnen who's character has just interacted with my character (I did quote him at the beginning of my post). Your right, I didn't mention the fragments, so here goes:

 

IC: (Mortem)

 

 As the bolt flew towards the being behind him, Jalkron redirected the shattered lumps of iron towards the vortixx, but although the Fe-Toa managed to stop the lumps hitting himself, they had been traveling very fast as they were flung out by the force of the energy shot, meaning that the redirection was somewhat inaccurate, and only a few of the smaller lumps hit Mortem, while most landed in the snow around him, one even heading for Kellin beside him.

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dahkapa (Ko-koro streets)

 

For a moment, Dahkapa thought about joining Jaatava at the main gate, but he was too tired to fight yet. If he would escort the Skakdi out of town, he could recuperate his strength. "I doubt I could defeat any besiegers when I'm this tired, so.." he started to say before another company of Sanctum Guard appeared from behind the corner. They were in a hurry, it seemed. Dahkapa caught their attention by shouting "Hey! Could you help me out with this Skakdi? She attacked Jaatava's company!". The entire regiment halted, and an officer walked closer to both of them. She made sure to stay a fair distance away from the Skakdi. "Greetings, Toa. I am Captain Pilvi". She looked at the Skakdi, who was too tired to fight an entire company of warriors, and said "So, Skakdi scum, drop your weapon if you don't want a dozen spears in your back. Say, do you have any friends who are willing to ransom you should we imprison you?". A soldier approached them with large handcuffs. Pilvi then pointed at the Fe-matoran and asked "And who are you?"

 

Dahkapa simply stood silent, waiting for both of them to respond.

[Vestak]

OOC: sorry, didnt know that.

IC: After the shards have landed, Jalkron turns all their sharp ends towards the vortixx and every last shard flies up at him as Jalkron approaches, spinning his staff in one hand.

[Razgriz]

OOC: "Yanno" would happen to be Cancer, Kellin's Ussal Crab/Partner-in-crime/Bestie.

IC: Woah, that thing packs a punch. Takes a lot to lift a big-shelled Ussal like me. Even knocked me back a little!

But.

It also takes a lot more to make me, or any self-respecting crab, let go once I have a good pinch. Seeing as buddyboy here wouldn't take the hint, I had no regrets. I took the vice grip of my pincer and began to truly squeeze on that wrist. If I felt the bone give, that should mean he can't pull any more attempts at fighting back with that thing, right? 

...What?

Oh, come on, a broken wrist, a lost hand, we're literally right outside a hospital. It'll be fine.
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IC: Ow! What the--

Kellin jumped in reactionary pain as a small iron fragment had bit into his right shoulder, thankfully not spilling any of the acid on himself. Well, that hurt, but that wasn't anyyyyyyyYYYYEOWCH!

The shard took it upon itself to exit the wound it had created and fly towards the Vortixx, whom Cancer still had a solid grip on and was working on pinning down once more. As a result, a fair portion of the shards dug themselves into his thick shell, shielding the Vortixx from most of the harm even as the powerful Ussal muscled him back to the ground.

Okay, so once they remove him from the equation, he'd stop getting hurt. Right?

He stalked forward, wary of the staff, and to be honest, also a little wary of his ally in Jalkron.

He'd keep the demand simple. "I don't care about who you worship," he said, clear of either head of the staff. "Let go of the Boomstick."

Oh yes he was going to call it that, don't you try and tell him otherwise.

"Or," he continued, kneeling down to get closer to the pinned Vortixx in question's level. Not too close, mind you. 

"I'll take this and make you." he said, fiddling with the flask. "Mining Acid. It's how we get some of the more obstinate things out of the ground." he said with a cheeky smile.

He then patted his belt. "And don't think of trying to blow me up with that thing either. Firstly the Acid'll splash all over you, and I know you'd hate that. And second," he continued, producing a small bag from another of his many pouches.

"I'm packing more than enough Stralix Powder to take you with me."

Edited September 12, 2014 by Uncle Chael P. Sonnen

[silo]

IC (Mortem)

 

The vortixx narrowed his eyes and some of the red light faded a little.

 

"You will regret this..."

He flung the staff aside, and the pressure on his wrist was eased a little.

[Razgriz]

IC: "Cool beans. I'll be taking that," Kellin nonchalantly chirped, picking the staff up with his free hand. Leaning the shaft against his solid frame, he produced the cork for the flask of acid and returned it to the top, slipping the flask back into the specialized pouch.

He grinned good-naturedly at the Vortixx, looking more a satisfied child than a hardy miner. "Now, I hate to tell you, but we can't exactly let you go after that little stunt." He continued, jerking his head towards the newly ventilated hospital. "So you'll be sticking around a while."

He turned to Jalkron, even as Cancer shifted slightly to offer the Toa a clearer view of the captured Vortixx.

"Mind tying him up for me, pal?"

OOC: Mobile post, formatting later.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Uncle Chael P. Sonnen

[silo]

IC: (Mortem)

 

As Mortem was hauled to the wall by Jalkron, the fall of snow around them picked up a little and flew into the hospital through the hole in the wall.

The toa's vision was obscured for a moment, but that was all the Vortixx needed...

 

Grabbing his cloak with his good hand, he wrapped it around himself, fading instantly into the background as it's powers kicked in.

[Vestak]

Jalkron nodded.  "It would be my pleasure."  Iron shackles form around the Vortixx's wrists and ankles, so that he would be unable to move quickly. The toa of iron then turned and started to fill in the hole in the wall of the hospital, absorbing the shards to give him plenty of energy.  This gave Mortem his chance to escape, which he took.  As he walks away however. He is yanked backwards by his shackles until he is hanging upside down in front of Jalkron.  The toa had an amused expression on his face.  "You really think you could escape from me?  I wear an Arthron, give up now, it'll save both of us a lot of trouble that won't change anything."  Jalkron lets go of the chain and Mortem falls to the ground.

[Geardirector]

IC: Greisk - [Outside the Citadel]

 

-Greisk. He quickly stabbed into the stair walls to prevent himself from sliding some more, following Arabeth's example. He had stowed away one of his sticks.

 

"Hey! Give it back!" The Toa of Lightning shouted over to Greisk.

 

Greisk ignored Arabeth and focused on Revekk. The slippery floor coupled with the gravity well was a welcome aid. He concentrated and used his powers to pull Revekk's feet towards the gravity well, away from Greisk. Once Revekk fell, hopefully gravity would do the rest and pull the Lesterin away, long enough for Greisk to return back to the battle.

 

IC: Revekk (Citadel)

 

...or so Greisk thought. Although I had indeed fallen over, I had followed his example and used my own sword to secure myself. Following that, I grabbed my next throwing disk and threw it at Greisk's hand at the right angle to adjust for the gravity pull.

 

The disk would knock either his hand or the sword loose, and he would still be down while I could get back up.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Geardirector

[Razgriz]

IC: "Good thinking, looks like he's a tricky one." Kellin said with an approving nod. "Probably wanna keep a hold of him."

Then his eyes brightened, as the internal lightbulb flickered on in his head. He knew just the thing to keep this guy quiet.

"Hey Kraaaayz?" He called through the shrinking hole, newly acquired Boomstick over his shoulder (much to Cancer's wary dismay). "Could you preeeeeetty please call Riaril over and have her give our buddy some anesthetic?"

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IC: He's going to take an eye out with that thing. Or blow something up.
 

[otter]

IC:

 

While Gevenne fired salvos of flame at the group just ahead of him, he had not been paying attention to myself - I had moved off in a different direction entirely, seemingly to occupy myself with the fighting at the gate rather than staying to get shot at by Patero-wielding guards and a fire-spitter who was rooted in one place. Now, however, with my long sword out and at the ready (my lochaber was slung across my back [it was annoying to retrieve from there, but easier to carry]), I had flanked around behind Gevenne, and was now ready to neutralize (without killing) him - I didn't see much point in killing him, when he might prove as useful as Greisk had. Besides, Agrona always wanted more experiments - why should I deny her?

 

However, I had been unable to conceal the sound I made as I walked through the snow and on the icy stone of this Koro, nor could I conceal my shadow as I hefted my long sword for a mordhau strike. Nor would I have - evil though I might be considered by the Matoran, it was just bad form and impolite to attack somebody without giving them some small chance to defend themselves. It wasn't particularly sporting, either.

 

Though if he hadn't yet noticed me, I would only have to be careful to knock him out rather than kill him with my mordhau strike...and I could deal with the annoyance of a dishonorable battle later.

[Razgriz]

IC: Gevenne had long been in the fight-or-flight situation by now. This tended to have an effect on people and their senses.

Somebody was creeping up behind him, and he heard it. The telltale crunch of a large form stalking across the snow, without much care for concealing their sound. It was only because they didn't bother to that he picked it out over the ambient sounds of battle.

He whirled, cutting off his attack upon Echelon and company abruptly. Activating his Kanohi Ruru, a beacon of bright white light burst forth from his face, giving whomever was trying to be sneaky a good dose of surprise and blindness.

Seeing nobody there, but knowing he heard it, Gevenne slapped his palm into the snow, and from his fingertips a wave of fire burst upwards, advancing forward into the direction of...

Footprints! There!

He had a bead on his enemy now, right as the flames obscured the end of the tracks from view in their deadly advance.
 

[otter]

IC:

 

I had not been expecting the Ruru, though it was little matter - I was already very close to my enemy, and my sight wouldn't be incapacitated for long - I'd already been working in the daylight, with the glare of the snow around me, and the Ruru is far from a blinding light. The fire, however, was an annoyance...yet just as one can move quickly through flames and suffer no burn at all - or very little burn, barely more than a sunburn - or how they can move quickly across hot coals without getting hurt, so too did I move through the wall of flame sent out around my target.

 

And there he was, now completely within my reach with no chance of error. I let my sword blow fall, aiming for his head - currently still near to the ground, from when he had slapped his palm against it. He would be hard pressed to dodge this, less so to block it, if he was to do so - and I doubted he would be so suicidal as to simply give himself up for one last simple attack against myself.

[Razgriz]

IC: Gevenne raised his shield, bringing himself up under it so he actually had some resistance behind it. He was met by a heavy impact that brought him back down to a knee, only having his own bulk to credit for his stability, that he felt angle off of the shield as the attacker brought the sword ready for another strike--

And immediately responded with a continuous stream of fire to the midsection at point blank, streaming out from his free palm in an angry jet.

Walk through that, bro.

Walk through that.

[Vezok's Friend]

OOC: I'm baaaack

 

IC (Kohra):

 

It hadn't taken long for the Ko-Koronans and whoever else felt righteous in defending the frozen village that day to start rallying and to form a line of defense. And as they did, the Nightfall was beset from multiple fronts by elements and projectiles. One such projectile, fired by one of the Matoran snipers before Rorg had taken care of them had grazed Kohra's shoulder. The wound stung painfully, but it had been far from enough to take her out of commission. Not that the defenders realized it, since the Vortixx played out the part of the sniper's victim and dropped as if fatally wounded. With elements flying and Echelon attracting most of the attention, hovering in mid-air surrounded by his shadowy element like a dark harbinger of destruction, personally directing his dark followers, there were none who would check for her pulse in the heat of battle.A fair fighting move? Not at all, but then again, why give up a perfectly good advantage for some sort of perceived sportsmanship. 

 

Of course, once another of the defending Toa summoned a well of gravity, her jig was up. If she continued to play dead, she would be pulled into the abyss the bridge had spanned behind them. She dug her clawed hand into icy ground, preventing her from suffering that fate. Only a few heartbeats later, her allies responded, Echelon turning towards whoever was responsible for the well. Of course, said well had not only affected them, but been placed with such general application of the element that other objects and the defenders themselves were also affected. Such a move required both a lot of energy and concentration - concentration that was broken as soon as the Toa of dark magnetism began to counter the attack. 

 

Kohra rose back to her feet, clawed left ready to strike and her crossbow fully charged, quickly taking in the situation. They needed to get into the sanctum properly, the patch to which was still blocked off by a few defenders.She was standing off to the side, out of the moment's lines of fire. Her first instinct was to go after Gevenne, as Echelon had initially instructed, but then she saw another defending Toa in brown armor covered in additional leather protection raise their Patero launcher and fire at Echelon's turned back. The attack never reached it's target. With her outstretched hand, Kohra summed her control over telekinesis, stopping the bamboo spears in mid-air, before promptly reversing their course and returning them to their sender.

 

As they raced back towards Sukot, she also took aim with her crossbow, firing an additional bolt from the weapon at the Fe-Toa, who now had projectiles coming at him from multiple angles.

 

OOC: Attack moves in bold. 

[otter]

IC:

 

As my blow rang out from striking the Toa of Fire's shield (though not, as some might imagine, sounding as though I'd hit a cymbal with a drum stick), I pulled back, stepping back to ready my strike again - and since I'd already been looking downward, I was able to see the movement of the Toa as he thrust his hand out to attempt to blast my midsection with fire. As I'd already angled myself slightly away as I'd moved back to prepare for another strike, it was a simple matter to take a step backward to avoid the jet of flame. After that, I responded to the counter-attack with another attack of my own.

 

Quickly switching my sword's orientation, my blade flashed out for the Toa's wrist in order to lop it off. It was more damage than I would have preferred to inflict at first, but it still wouldn't be an entirely lethal wound, if Agrona could come to him fast enough. And should he dodge that, I was already prepared to alter the direction of my blade so that I might bite into his arm instead of removing his hand.

[Eyru]

IC (Rorg)

 

Kohra uses her telekinesis to deal with projectiles; safe for the moment, I fire a bullet through the eye of a Sanctum Guard, then turn and aim for another.

 

 

OOC One guard down...

[Void Emissary]

IC: Nika / The Steps of the Sanctum

 

The plan was going wrong.

 

Nika had not anticipated the number of combatants which Echelon's forces would face. He had not possessed a semblance of a prediction as to the chaos which would fill the air of the battle for Ko-Koro's fate (for that was the most logical assumption of the attack's motive). Although Jin and Pae had already managed to infiltrate the group of attackers, Nika's only tie to them was the fact that he was an ally of the former two. He had not attempted to engage in small-talk, like Jin, nor did he possess connections to their leader, like Pae.

 

They may well not consider me an ally.

 

The Vortixx crept across the icy streets of the village, a black cloak swirling around him, borrowed from an inebriate in a warm tavern. His knapsack had been hidden in a discreet alcove. Apart from his knives, stuffed into his belt, he carried only a briefcase. It was an ugly, black, metal thing, scarred and scratched from years of use. Fortunately, it was nothing to him. What was inside was far more important.

 

He hurried amongst the chaos, dodging and weaving through pieces of rubble and the screams of the dying until he approached the steps of the Sanctum, where he found the bulk of Echelon's forces engaged. The Guard was fighting the good fight, he would give them that. Unfortunately, their fight was not good enough against the combatants on hand. The invaders would most likely pierce through their defences with time, but it would an arduous process, with too little guarantee of success and far too much time wasted.

 

I must confer with the others.

 

He spotted Pae, the iron titan, and drifted across the battlefield to him, appearing at his elbow in a flutter of black. He didn't look at the Toa, keeping his eyes on the fighting around him, but it was clear where his attention was focused.

 

"This isn't working," he said, his voice as low as he could afford it to be. "We need a new plan."

 

-Void

[Razgriz]

IC: Gevenne recognized that the stream of flame was decidedly not engulfing anyone, and quickly retracted his arm behind his shield, cutting off the jet of flame even as his eyes tracked the new footprints, judging the invisible player to be midswing of their weapon--

And just in time, too, as he felt the same force slam into his shield a mere instant after, pushing him back, biting into the five-pointed star.

His attacker had commited to that swing. Karz, this would be so much easier if he could move...

He channeled his elemental energy into the shield once more, and it blazed alight, now adding an incendiary factor to any attacks that were made with it.

This was bad. Where the karz was everyone else here?

Ruru shining bright and further defining Karnakie's shadow, it was all Gevenne could do to hold firm.

 

[Palm]

IC: Agrona

 

Agrona had latched onto Echelon as he stuck himself to the ground in an effort to prevent herself from falling into the gravity well too. Sort of wrapped over his shoulders, she pushed back and straightened up as Echelon's gaze fixed onto the Paladin. Rorg is hit. Eisen behind Echelon and her might've sustained injuries from the crystals.

 

She'd have a big job after this one to take care of, "You're right. I can't bring any of you back from the dead Echelon."

 

With a humph she looked over to Toros, locked in combat. She lifted her hand, and within her head she could hear a low buzzing beginning to rise.

 

IC: Pae

 

"I don't think there's time to fight and steal files. Echelon will question me once he has what he came for," he paused, speaking quietly just so Nika could hear him, "If I know Echelon," Pae started again, "He's aiming for Korzaa. It's what I would do. We could help her for information."

[Constructelf]

IC Ira

"Elemental energy dropping, working in unsafe environment, skin freezing, internal organs reaching dangerous temperatures..." He needed a distraction. Something that could lapse the guard's concentration. If they didn't have anything to work with... But first, he needed to get rid of the ice now.

 

Ira didn't know how much he had left to work with, but he needed a proactive approach. Directing the energy with his sword, a pillar of fire erupted in front of him, probably be ugh to briefly melt whatever ice was heading his way, and he jumped right through it, in a desperate attempt to rid himself of the ice, taking advantage of his heat resistance. With that done, he fired off blasts of flame in the general direction of the Kane-Ra riders, depending on how well he could see them.

 

OOC I'll let KNI decide how well that works.

[Eyru]

IC (Jin)

 

"Smart. But we gotta get in first."

[Palm]

IC: Pae

 

Pae spared Jin no real acknowledgement, "Let them take care of that."

[25K Now!]

IC: Zomma Caruchi ~ Piece of Rubble, Near Ko-Koro's Inner Walls

 

The sounds of fighting are right next to me. It's annoying for my ears.

[silo]

IC: "Good thinking, looks like he's a tricky one." Kellin said with an approving nod. "Probably wanna keep a hold of him."

 

Then his eyes brightened, as the internal lightbulb flickered on in his head. He knew just the thing to keep this guy quiet.

 

"Hey Kraaaayz?" He called through the shrinking hole, newly acquired Boomstick over his shoulder (much to Cancer's wary dismay). "Could you preeeeeetty please call Riaril over and have her give our buddy some anesthetic?"

 

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IC: He's going to take an eye out with that thing. Or blow something up.

 

IC: (Mortem)

 

At that moment, the gravity well started to effect the hospital.

[Toatapio Nuva]

IC Onoraza

(Ko-Koro):

 

"The first one to touch me gets his face broken", Onoraza growled. "I'm leaving and you'd better stay out of my way."

[Nato G]

IC: Dayeth

 

Dayeth was having a great time. After starting a wildfire in Le-Wahi to drive the Etropy Beetles closer to the village (and, with any luck, incinerate every one and thing in the region), she was ready to cause a little more chaos. The battle for Ko-Koro had been raging for some time now, and it didn't look like it would be ending anytime soon. She didn't care who won; in fact she preferred to see all of the heathens were killed. The defenders were of Mata Nui's ilk, while the attackers were a mix of faithless mercenaries, bribed unbelievers, and those disgusting death-worshiping Brotherhood cultists.

 

Only Echelon and his Nightfall were true followers of Makuta, and they were already inside the city, enforcing the dark lord's will. 

 

Dayeth approached the wall, running her hand across the cold, icy surface as she walked leisurely along its perimeter. There was only one gate allowing access to the Koro, and she was nowhere near it. But surely, there still had to be guards patrolling the rest of the wall, unless they'd all gone to defend the gate?

 

"Hello?" she shouted up at the top of the wall. There was no response. She lowered her hand and pulled out her dagger, running the jagged blade across her own leg, cutting deep. Biting back an involuntary cry of pain, she quickly tore a strip off her cloak and tightly bound the wound, so that she wouldn't bleed to death before help arrived. Wiping the knife clean, she returned it to its sheath and began limping along the wall, making sure to move in the opposite direction to where the attack was happening. A trail of blood ran down her leg, staining the snow.

 

"Is there anyone up there?" she called, louder than before. "Please, I need help!"

 

OOC: Open for interaction if there's anyone nearby to hear her. 

[Daniel the Finlander]

IC: Dahkapa (Ko-koro streets)

Before Captain Pilvi could respond to the Skakdi, Dahkapa said calmly "Let her go." The Sanctum Guard all looked at him like he was crazy."She is too wounded and tired to threaten anybody. She can go." I hope I'm doing the right thing, Dahkapa thought. Pilvi considered his words for a while before speaking loudly: "Are you insane? We can't let a Skakdi roam free in our city-" Dahkapa raised his hand, and she stopped. She is not going to like this. Dahkapa turned to look at the Skakdi woman and said calmly "Drop your weapons and get out of here before you get killed. Go."

 

Edited September 13, 2014 by Daniel the Finlander