Bzprpg - Po-Wahi

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorHe was certainly already thinking about it, as he lunged, trying to swing the heavy rock like a weapon and take down the other being.

[Wotz]

IC: Skraatuth ducked, and swung a fist at Netvor's torso.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorThe punch struck him, causing him to stumble back, and drop the large rock.

[Wotz]

IC: Skraatuth lunged at Netvor's face with both her blades, aiming to cut and disorientate.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorThe blades left nasty slashing masks, and did just as was intended, leaving Skraaluth an opening to get it an attack.

[Wotz]

OOC: Netvor gets my vote for death IC: Skraatuth spun round, using a fair amount of her continuously decreasing energy to deliver a backwards kick powerful enough to knock Netvor off his feet again.

[The Dark Chronicler]

OOC: We'll see... XDIC: NetvorHe hit the ground, bleeding much more than he wanted to be. He was getting really, really tired. He was struggling just to keep fighting.

[Astrotorical]

IC:KrohuHe purchased a small carving with the mata nui face symbol and a marking representing Po-koro. Aparently this particular shop keeper had heard of Krohu's adventuring, and had this custom made. Unknown to Krohu ofcoarse. But the stalll keeper knew he was very good for advertising, infact alot of the stall owners were eyeing him. He took the stone carving and put it into his pack. "Thank you" turning to Ihrey "Well Im done here. Are you ready?"

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: Ihrey."I have all I came for. A job," she said, glancing to Pirok. "I'm ready to go when you are."

[a goose]

IC: Pirok"Same here." Pirok added.

[Astrotorical]

IC: Krohu"Quick-Haste. Co waits outside the gates" He said, pointing to the front side. "I just hope your enemies stay ground-bound. Co may have wing-guns, but anything bigger then a Nui-Rama and the Sky-fight becomes a Down-crash"

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: Ihrey"Then we'd better going," she said, checking her daggers and examing the straps that held her sheathed blade to her back.

[a goose]

IC: PirokPirok had no such weapons to worry about, and simply ran towards Co.

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: IhreyOnce she was content with the condition of her weapons, she glanced up and gave chase to the other two.

[Astrotorical]

IC: Krohu"Co, these ground-walkers are going to wind-fly with us. Make sure they stay ON this time, okay?" He orderedCo squawked, and glided down to the ground, lowering his wings for the others to get on. "You two strap in, I just need to tight-check the launchers. Dont want them falling off while we are fighting some Nui-Rama"Taking out a Ta-matoran tool, he screwed in a few pins which tightened some straps, a strange contraption. "Its a custom of mine for the passengers to say" he paused, moving in close and whispering "lift off" before he moved back. "Just so you cant say 'I wasnt fast-ready for that' and falling off. Its happened before." he chuckled

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: Ihrey Ihrey looked uncomfortably at the bird as she hoiseted herself onto Co's back. "Falling off's not a common occurence, is it?"

[Astrotorical]

IC: Krohu"Only if your not from Le-Wahi.. and bigger then a Matoran... and I take more then one person..." He laughed hardly "I long-joke, it doesnt matter if your bigger then a matoran" He finished. Though this was a ruse, continuing another joke and laughing loudly "Another joke. Pilot humour. After the first half a kio Co should smooth-fly. Just try not to fidget and youll be fine" He finished, this time for realI hope my story worked. Dont want them to move around like the last 2 did he thought, flashback in mind (of 2 ta-matoran knocking his mask off, they had to get him a new one)

Edited March 8, 2012 by Astrotorical

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: IhreyThe constant joking was beginning to make Ihrey feel uncomfortable. She fastened the straps and looked around. "I hate flying," she grumbled. "Gravity always seems to have a thing against me."

[Astrotorical]

IC: Krohu"Gravity Hurts. Stick to the Skies if you can Stay in the Skies. Thats the wind-riders creedo. Now as soon as youve prepared yourself for take off, you know what to say." He said, grabbing the two straps

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: IhreyTensing up, Ihrey looked once more at the solid ground under her feat and leaned forward whispering "Lift off" to Co.

[Astrotorical]

IC: KrohuA much louder screech blasted from Co, as the two words he craved rang in his mind. The lights of his eyes focused forward, and he powered forward with his two claws. What sounded like an engine began to power up as the green energy wings of the Kahu bird blasted, filling the previous skeletal wings. The ground quickly became more distant, as their journey began. "See those clouds? We want to be just below them. You can relax once we get to that hight."

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: Ihrey"Yeah. Relax" she said shortly, watching the ground drift away. "Dangling Mata-Nui knows how high over the ground with nothing to catch me. I'm relaxed. Aren't you?"

[Wotz]

IC: Skraatuth was also getting rather worn out, but her thirst for blood cancelled it out. The Skakdi bent down and pinned her foe to the ground, pushing her knee into his stomach and using her other leg to hold his legs down. Breathing heavily, she pushed her face against the side of his head, her voice shaky and manic, "Let's finish this now..." she hissed in his ear, "Both of us are tired, in pain... Why don't I just put you out of your misery, eh...?"She bent his arm back into a very uncomfortable position, intending to break it with any luck.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorBut the Skakdi wasn't out of fight yet. He suddenly shifted, sending his spikes right towards her as he followed the path of his arm to keep it from snapping. She was as strong as he was, and he really didn't like that. His leg was in pain from the twist though. He needed to get free.

[Void Emissary]

IC: Rynekk - Po-Koro RuinsRynekk sighed and looked around, "So, how are the repairs coming along on your side?"-Void

[Mad Scientist BioBeast]

IC:Zygad"Umm, guys?" Zygad asked, waking up in the Po-Koro inn. "Guys? Where did you go?"

[Wotz]

IC: Tadris shrugged, "It's not easy to fix stuff by burning it, so it's mostly manual labour, which is going pretty well."***Skraatuth grabbed the spikes with one hand, trying to push them away whilst still keeping Netvor on the ground, and with the other hand, deployed her blade, attempting to cut through her enemy's pointed spine.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorThe Skakdi let out a roar of pain as one of his spines was severed, And with a sudden show of force, slammed his elbow right at the chest of Skraluuth, who had hopefully opened up for an attack by using both hands to cut his spine.

[Void Emissary]

IC: Rynekk Rynekk chuckled and shrugged, "Well, if you want, I can give you a hand. It's nigh-hopeless over there, at least for one Toa."-Void

[Wotz]

IC: "Fine by me." replied Tadris."Yeah, sure. This hospital here took the most damage, we can work on that." Rucia added.***Skraatuth was knocked aside by Netvor's elbow, but kept her grip on his spine, pulling the Skakdi with her. As they rolled aside, and as Netvor came above her, Skraatuth threw him into a rather pointy rock using the (limited) speed they were moving at and some of her last reserves of strength.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorHe slammed hard against the rock, stabbing into his arm. He just slumped there, exhausted. He never said a word, even with his mouth free. He just looked towards his attacker as he tried, and failed to get to his feet. He was done, nothing else he could do. Except, last a few more moments for the sun to fade completely, leaving him the only one able to see... he hoped. He just had to hold out a little longer... but he wasn't certain that he could.

[Wotz]

IC: Skraatuth staggered over to Netvor, and fell forwards, using her hands to stop her fall by grabbing her foe's neck and pressing her thumbs into his windpipe in an attempt to choke him.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorAs she began strangling him, he replied with the same, trying to crush her throat before she managed to crush his. It was a battle of time.OOC: If you still want her to die, this would be a cool way for both to go.

[Wotz]

OOC: I agree. Death in three... Two... One!IC: Skraatuth forced out her final breaths as the last of her energy was sapped by her mission, this desperate activity, her quest to satisfy her murderous rage finally drawing to a close.Her last words slipped like the last drops of rain after a storm as she groaned, "It is the end... But the moment has been prepared for..."And then the world was without her. NEX had lost one of it's members.

[The Dark Chronicler]

IC: NetvorHe never said a word as he died. It had been long, long ago. Before the horror he had faced, before his imprisonment, before his attempts to survive in the desert. But now, there had been nothing stopping him, he had no reason to ever say a word, it would have done nothing anyway... he was destined... to die.OOC: That fight, was completely awesome.

[Wotz]

OOC: Truly one of my favourite ones so far. Best, fight, ever. Of all time. Well, not really, I just wanted to use that line. But was extremely fun and epic IC: Tadris, still coming to terms with his powers, created a fireball in his hand, then made it fly into the air and disappear. It amused him, and was a fun practice exercise to do when he was bored.

[a goose]

OOC: Tadris is King Joe's character, isn't he? :confused:IC: Pirok"I seriously doubt we'd encounter Nui-Rama, and the Onu-Koro tunnel isn't far away." Pirok said. "I don't want to go the long way."

[Wotz]

OOC: Yes, shame he left IC: Rucia lifted up a large piece of rubble and held it on her shoulders, "What about you, wise one?" she asked the Turaga, throwing the rock aside.

[Protodite Karzahni]

IC: Ihrey"Short way sounds good to me," Ihrey said, keeping her face still as stone. "Saving time and all that."

[otter]

IC-Kaylov:"I came to help," Kaylov said, sitting down again. "After all that has happened, it is the least any of us can do." He looked around sadly, before he noticed the amnesiac Toa near him. "If you're practicing your element," Kaylov said, grabbing his attention, "I would more so recommend moving it around in a sort of maze-like course to maintain your dexterous control over the flame, rather than just trying to throw it up and watch it. Here, let me help." Kaylov concentrated, a slight sweat breaking out on his brow as he brought up a small maze of dirt from the ground."There," he said, panting slightly. "That's more work than I've done in about fifty years..." He shook his head, looking back up. "Move it through the maze, and find the end," he said to the Toa, "But without touching the walls at all. Remember: Power isn't the most important asset. Accuracy is." He smiled sadly. "You might just learn the merits of that soon enough, won't you?" He muttered.