Bzprpg - Kumu Islets

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran could barely move. In desperation, he created multiple constructs out of ice that took forms based on his thoughts; as he was in pain at the time, the ice took the forms of contorted images of himself. He created around 6 of them to search for the Toa of gravity. He then triggered his mask power; the bodies of 6 sharks rose out of the water and joined the search.OOC: I think in IC time there are two minutes and thirty seconds left for the ferry to come; that should be around 4-5 more posts between us.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Constructman

[Legolover-361]

OOC: I'd say it's actually three minutes at the lowest, because the battle thus far hasn't taken very long.IC: KynareaMorningDocks, Xa-KoroKynaera's gaze flicked to the right then to the left as ice swirled into roughly Toa-shaped constructions on either side of her. And behind her. And to the front of her.Behind the rapidly forming beings in front of her, the Toa of Ice still knelt on the ground.She shifted her gravitational powers from him to the ice beings. They crumpled under the sudden force. She vanquished the increased gravity and charged forward before the ice could reform. Another, fully-formed being swung its fist at her; she barely dodged, not bothering to counter, just running at the Toa of Ice and flinging her staff so its blade aimed for his heart.

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)As the target fled, with the newly-dubbed Pride in close pursuit, Greed to a moment to finish his glass of wine. He rolled the liquid around on his tongue, enjoying the rich, fruity taste and the smooth texture. He set the glass down on the table, then stood to his feet, and motioned to his companions."I think there's an excellent chance of there being some good entertainment just outside," he said dryly. "Why don't we go take a look."The Toa of Air left a few widgets on the table, and walked outside of the bar into the streets of Xa-Koro. The sun was shining, and a brisk breeze was coming off the bay, the salty scent mixing with the aroma of fresh food, the stink of old garbage, and the smell of too many unwashed beings inhabiting the same place. It was the smell of a city.Greed guessed that the Toa of Ice, whoever he was, would try to get off the island as quickly as possible. Unless you chartered a private boat, that would be the Le-Koran ferry, which arrived and left generally on the hour. So he began to walk down the street towards the ferry, keeping an eye out for Pride and her quarry.By the time the Toa of air made it to the docks, the ferry was approaching, looking to be about five or so minutes away. The sky was blue, the water shone in the sun, and the Toa of Ice was lying on the ground about twenty feet away, surrounded by twisted, contorted Toa made of ice.An odd sound behind Greed made him look around: there were a half-dozen sharks attempting to escape the water and make it onto the beach. The Rahi were in terrible shape: their skin was hanging off in tatters, and what little muscle they had was decomposing. The majority of their forms were simply clean, white bone.The Toa -or an ally- must have been using a Tryna to reanimate these creatures. They weren't much of a threat, though: sharks are built for the water, not the land, and these undead creatures could do little more than thrash their fins and tails in a vain effort to move up the beach. With legs or hands, they might have been able to drag themselves up onto the shore, but they lacked these vital appendages, and so were stuck halfway out of the water, thrashing helplessly.Greed turned back to the Toa lying on the ground. The Toa was still lying there, so he was either injured or under the effects of Pride's elemental powers. The ice creatures he had created were busy battling the Toa of gravity, who ploughed through them using her power over gravity. In a heartbeat, she had destroyed most of them and launched an attack directly at their master, the Toa of Ice.If he was needed, Greed would help. But, for now, he would simply stand back and enjoy the show.

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranA blast of ice struck Kynarea/Pride in the chest, sending her flying back a few feet. He then launched two attacks, one at his assailant, one at Greed, encasing them in ice. The attack stunned Pride, granting Psyzhran some time. "To Karzahni with the ferry," he thought as he started created a bridge of ice across the water over to the main island. Then he realized just how long it was. "Maybe the ferry was a better idea after all," he thought.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Constructman

[Legolover-361]

OOC: Er, Constructman, you did nothing to the staff currently flying at your character's chest. You also auto-hit Kynaera -- I'm aware she couldn't have dodged, but common courtesy dictates to allow the other roleplayer to say when his or her character has been struck. Also, isn't the island of Mata Nui at least a few miles away from the Kumu Islets, a distance too long to be crossed by a single Toa's ice bridge?IC: KynaeraMorningDocks, Xa-KoroThe ice struck Kynaera in the chest. She hadn't expected it -- the ground tipped away without resistance and reappeared behind her, catching her as she fell. Resorting to basic fighting instincts, she rolled before another blast could be shot and looked up to see what had become of her staff throw.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Legolover-361

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)The Toa of Air was merely watching the battle, not engaging, but the Toa of Ice must have seen and recognized him, and judged him to be a threat. He launched a blast of ice at Greed, catching him by surprise. The blast caught the Toa of Air in the chest, but before it could spread around him, he vanished.Greed reappeared about twenty feet to the other side of the Toa of Ice, his Kualsi faintly glowing, stumbling a bit as he tried to gain his bearings from the last-second teleport. His chest was a bit sore, but no real damage had been done: the attack hadn't been launched with the intent to injure, only with the intent to imprison.Unslinging his scythe, the Toa of Air prepared for another attack, or to join the battle if necessary. He would have preferred to leave the dirty business to Pride, who was evidently a very capable warrior, but the Toa had attacked him.Greed didn't forgive.

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran had given up on the bridge. "Back to waiting for the ferry," he thought. "Should only be 1-2 minutes now..." Then he saw the two toa had dodged his attacks. He tried to blast them again, but the attempt to create a bridge had exhausted him. Readying his mace and shield, Psyzhran prepared for battle.OOC: sorry about that.

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)The Toa of Air held his scythe in two hands, at the ready, then cast a sidelong glance at Pride. She was an extremely capable fighter; all she needed to take this guy down was a moment of weakness on his part.Greed could do that. He was good at distractions, much more so than at actual combat. Now was the time to see whether or not they could work as a team.Taking a moment to gather his strength, the Toa of Air concentrated on the area around the Toa of Ice. Then, in a moment, the air suddenly vanished, leaving Psyzhran standing in a vacuum.How's that for a distraction, you brakas?

[Legolover-361]

IC: KynaeraMorningDocks, Xa-KoroWhen Greed grinned and the Toa of Ice gasped, Kynaera moved.She darted forward. Gravity again increased around the Toa of Ice during his moment of distraction; he was forced downward, the sudden movement enough to make him lose the rest of his air. Stars were probably blinking around his eyes as Kynaera danced to the side in anticipation of a counterattack and lunged with the blade of her staff.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Legolover-361

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran could see Kynarea lunging at him. Exerting as hard as he could, he created a sudden outward pushing bubble of ice around him just as the blade would have struck. He then started wildly blasting ice in Greed's direction even as he began to black out.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Constructman

[Legolover-361]

IC: KynaeraMorningDocks, Xa-KoroKynaera's blade struck the ice with a chink! but didn't penetrate. Kynaera pulled back as the Toa of Ice began firing at Greed; inhaling sharply, she increased gravity thricefold in a zone in front of Greed, and the ice blasts were redirected to shatter at the Toa of Air's feet.

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran started aiming higher but he was beginning to lose consciousness. He began to desperately crawl in a random direction just to get away, and as it turns out., he had crawled onto the ferry that had just arrived just as he blacked out from lack of air. "Ferry for Le-Wahi!" the sailor shouted.

Edited August 7, 2012 by Constructman

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)Had Pride not intervened, Greed may have been forced to release the vacuum around the Toa of Ice in order to protect himself from the blasts of ice. But the Toa of Gravity's quick thinking allowed him to continue control over the air surrounding his opponent, and the Toa finally blacked out, even as he attempted to crawl onto the Le-Koran ferry as it pulled up to the dock."Ferry for Le-Wahi!" the sailor shouted.Releasing the vacuum, Greed activated his mask and warped over the unconscious Toa. Slining his scythe back over his shoulder, he picked up the fallen Toa of Ice and carried him off the dock onto the shore. Noticing the sailor's suspicious look, Greed tossed him five-widget piece."You never saw anything," he said.Like any Xa-Koran, the sailor would do anything for a profit. He pocketed the piece of money and turned his back on the unconscious Toa of Ice, who now lay at the feet of the two beings he had tried to escape.Greed looked at Pride, a sly smile playing around the corners of his mouth. "What do you think we should we do with him?

[shadow pridak money gang]

IC: Venedico (Docks, Xa-Koro)Dico moved lazily over to the unconscious body of the Toa of Ice and slanted his eyes, staring with well-disguised irritation; he had arrived too late to truly join the fight, and he could already tell working with Pride was going to be akin to a slow, painful suicide for his patience."I could make a nice bamboo raft," he offered. "Float him out to sea. Let him talk over what we heard with a couple Takea and some sea birds."-Teezy

[Legolover-361]

IC: KynaeraMorningDocks, Xa-KoroThe corners of Kynaera's lips were twitching, but the movements didn't blossom into a full grin. Her nod was as professional as her fighting had been -- that is to say, very."Have any friends who'd be willing to hold onto him?" she questioned Greed. "Friends who would be interested in the ILS's whereabouts?" Perhaps the light was playing tricks, but any viewer could have sworn Kynaera's eye had adopted a twinkle.

Edited August 8, 2012 by Legolover-361

[shadow pridak money gang]

IC: Kellin (Ruins, Xa-Koro)"Pff-too! Pff-too!"The Pehkui-wearing Toa of Sonics finally clawed his way out of the dirt and grime and rubble, pushing himself out onto the ground and deactivating his mask; feeling for his weapons, he turned back towards the massive cave-in and observed it, looking for any sign that Nilyn could have escaped. He had seen the Toa of Lightning desperately firing bolts of lightning at the falling rocks before curling up into a side cavern she had dug up. Kellin debated the merits of going after her for several seconds and bit his lip before sending out a shaped sonic blast through the center of the packed dirt and stone: if Nilyn was alive, and able to dig her way out a little bit, she could. Otherwise...Kellin shrugged and took a lightstone out of his pocket, holding it up at shoulder level and advancing forward once again through the bleak tunnel...-Teezy

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)Greed chuckled at the Toa of Green's suggestion. "I like how you think, Toa."Then, at Pride's suggestion, the Toa of Air sighed. "Alas, no. I know of no one who would be interested in any information this man might have."He paused for a moment, then continued. "Except for us, perhaps. It might be a good idea to learn anything we can of the most powerful organization on this island."He looked at his companions, eyebrows raised. "Perhaps we could extract what we need, and then send him on his journey."

[Constructelf]

IC: Psyzhran opened his eyes. Psyzhran opened his eyes. He was too exhausted to move a single muscle. Then he noticed the three toa around him. "Best to remain still," he thought, only half awake.OOC: He's having a form of sleep paralysis, so he didn't move at all.

[Legolover-361]

IC: KynaeraMorningDocks, Xa-KoroKynaera lifted the Toa of Ice with her mask. She didn't look at either of her teammates as she spoke."Back to the bar, then? The bartender should have a back room we can use..."Looking at the Toa of Ice as she had been, she saw his eyes open and promptly flung him straight down as hard as she could.

Edited August 8, 2012 by Legolover-361

[Wotz]

IC: IlliciaWith her role in the heist on standby until Dorian returned from his little trip, Illicia had made the decision to take a quick trip back to the bunker and pick up her equipment, along with any other... Personal items. Not hers, of course.Sadly it had been a very uneventful trip. These goons might have been the best of the best, but they were so boring. No pictures of expired relatives or letters to their sweethearts, nothing. Brykon's 'office' of sorts was locked (she didn't bother trying the door), protecting it from her busy hands, and the Bad Company leader inside from knowing of her... Investigation. The Vortixx made to leave, only to catch something out of the corner of her eye, on the leather couch. A black leather book, left right in the middle like it was calling out to her to have a quick look. Even without looking at the small red 'D' in the bottom right corner, she knew this must have been Dorian's journal. No other Bad Company member was interesting enough to have a journal of all things. What exactly the Toa was up to now might be hinted at inside, and Illicia took only a millisecond to smile slyly to herself before sitting down on the arm of the sofa to flip it open.Only four pages were filled with Dorian's curvy and artful writing (she tried not to think about how the pleasing appearance of his writing reflected him so well), which took forms from poetry and song lyrics to more technical sketches of what appeared to be the mark and a Toa she didn't recognise. The mark... What was it again? Lust? Psychopathy? Machiavellianism? Taking a quick scan of the page, her eyes came to rest on Rage. Strange, but fitting somehow. Most of what he had written meant little to nothing to Illicia, but parts of it spoke about him thinking it could drive insaneWhat interested her further was this Toa. Heuani. Dorian wrote about him in such a way that it seemed almost... like he had a crush. Dorian. With a crush? Don't make me- she turned the page to find another drawing, this time of a different Toa, a female. Who's Naara? Her question to no one was quickly answered by a brisk read through. Two crushes, he gets around... There was a slight twinge somewhere in her chest. Jealousy? No, I never get jealous, I don't need to. Ever. She shut the book and set it down on the couch, in the same place, in the same position. Dorian didn't need to know that she had been anywhere near his journal, and what he didn't know couldn't hurt him. She suited up with her equipment and headed back outside to return to the casino.

[Constructelf]

IC: Psyzhran Psyzhran woke up again. This time, he didn't open his eyes or move

[Eyru]

OOC: Rather interesting that Psyzhran has been suffocated and then smashed to the ground, and yet wakes up only minutes later. : PIC (Greed)"For the right price, there are hundreds of rooms in Xa-Koro we can use. But that bar will certainly do; I'm in the mood for another drink, and the one I just had was excellent."But first, let's make sure our captive won't get away on us."Dico took the hint, and caused a pair of vines to grow out of the grass, wrapping themselves tightly around the Toa of Ice's wrists, and tying them behind his back. Then, their captive floating along beside them through Pride's control over gravity, the group walked back the way they had come.Xa-Koro had seen stranger sights than this, so the group received little attention, even with an unconscious Toa in tow, floating a few feet above the ground. The city went about its own business as it always had; vendors cried their wares; thieves conducted business with other thieves; a cart full of produce rolled by, heading for the market square.Before long the Daedra were back in the bar they left to pursue the Toa they now held captive. Greed approached the bartender."Excuse me,'"Greed said politely, "but I was wondering if you have a back room we could use?" The Toa of Air slid a few widgets across the counter as he spoke.The bartender nodded, scooping up the payment and laying down a key with missing a beat. "Take the door over there," he said, pointing to the back of the room. "Go down the hallway. Second door on your left should be empty."Greed beckoned to his companions, and they followed him as he opened the door at the back of the room. The tavern also functioned as a cheap inn, and the cobwebbed hallway beyond had about five doors on either side. The Toa of Air unlocked the second door on the left, and found himself in a small, dim room with nothing but a bed and a chamber pot. The narrow window let in little light as it was; a cheap set of curtains could be drawn to plunge the room into darkness.This would do. This would do very well.

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran wa as still as death, his eyes wide closed, but his mind was wide awake. He had trained himself to play dead in a mission against the brotherhood base long, long ago. "Reminds me of that trip to Xia," he thought. Judging from the way his body jerked around, they were taking him to back to the bar and into a room he had not been in before. He didn't move a muscle...

[turtleman]

IC: KotKot stared at the muddy shores as he left the boat and headed towards Xa-koro. he leaned on his bo staff as he walked slowly he arrived. He decided it was time for mercenary work. OOC: Kot can interacted with if someone wants him hired.

[Mr. House]

IC: (Az/Xa-Koro)As the ferry docked at Xa-Koro harbor, a nervous being stepped out into the wooden platform. After declining to tip the driver, he began to go on his daily rounds, as usual. The errands were simple, some rotten Madu fruit, cheap glass jars, rope, scrap metal and flammable oil. All were key to making Az's favorite thing, bombs.In his evil lair, a simple, one story home with a basement, he went to work. Grinding the dried madu into a powder, Filling up jars, and fuzing them individually. After which, he put them in a long, narrow pantry full of explosives. Next, he needed a new pair of robes and dagger. Taking his saving out from under a mattress.The first thing he did was buy a new dagger. Among the many he saw, one stood out above all. An eight inch, jet black dagger made of steel. It was perfect. After shelling out a hundred, he got it. Buying robes was easier. He bought a quiet, dull ebony pair. Satisfied, he went back to his home and began to plan out his raids on the villages.

[turtleman]

IC: (Az/Xa-Koro)As the ferry docked at Xa-Koro harbor, a nervous being stepped out into the wooden platform. After declining to tip the driver, he began to go on his daily rounds, as usual. The errands were simple, some rotten Madu fruit, cheap glass jars, rope, scrap metal and flammable oil. All were key to making Az's favorite thing, bombs.In his evil lair, a simple, one story home with a basement, he went to work. Grinding the dried madu into a powder, Filling up jars, and fuzing them individually. After which, he put them in a long, narrow pantry full of explosives. Next, he needed a new pair of robes and dagger. Taking his saving out from under a mattress.The first thing he did was buy a new dagger. Among the many he saw, one stood out above all. An eight inch, jet black dagger made of steel. It was perfect. After shelling out a hundred, he got it. Buying robes was easier. He bought a quiet, dull ebony pair. Satisfied, he went back to his home and began to plan out his raids on the villages.

OOC: maybe Kot could help

[shadow pridak money gang]

IC: Venedico (The Black Muaka, Xa-Koro)"Could you run and get me some wine or something?" he asked Pride. "This might make me thirsty."He leaned in to bind the spy with vines, so incredibly thick and powerful that he would need more than Pakari-level strength to truly uproot them. When he was affixed to the chair, Venedico circled him, like a connoisseur at a wine tasting, an art dealer examining a new piece, a hunter examining his prey. His eyes possessed a deep, feral gleam; no longer did he look uncertain, or envious, but rather, the looks had been replaced with a deep-seated hatred and a sense of giddiness that would have chilled any who dared meet it head on."You know something?" Dico asked the "unconscious" spy as he closed his eyes and concentrated. "It's a shame that they don't make maternity dresses where you're going. You just may need one."And slowly, a watermelon plant began to blossom and spread throughout Psyzhran's stomach...-Teezy

Edited August 9, 2012 by Tyler Durden

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran's eyes snapped open. He attempted to freeze the Toa of Plant Life against the wall while dropping his internal body temperature at a rapid pace, attacking him both from the outside and the inside. "It's only fair," he thought. "After all, he's doing it to me..." he thought as he felt the water melon expand in his stomach. "A taste of your own medicine," he thoguth as he added a third attack; he attempted to freeze The Toa of Plant Life's innards, trying to make a ball of ice in his stomachIC: The PyroThe Pyro arrived in Xa-Koro. The direct boat ride from Ko-Wahi had been a long one. He looked around town, and saw a tavern (The Black Muaka) that he liked. "Come on boys," he said. "Before we get down to business, let's have a drink,"IC: LondarLondar followedIC: The MafiaThe Mafia followed. "Need to find a freakin' Kanohi," he thought to himselfIC: ZokanZokan followed, while singing at the top of his lungs, causing everybody in the street to cover their earsIC: VileVile followed, facepalming. Finally, he punched Zokan, getting him to shut up

[shadow pridak money gang]

IC: Venedico (The Black Muaka, Xa-Koro)Dico took a step back momentarily and then snapped his whip around Psyzhran's neck, snarling; different vine offshoots and thorns began to leech themselves into his captive's skin, and the Toa of Plant life smiled grimly."Call it off. Or I make things even more painful for you than they already are," he snarled."-Teezy

[Legolover-361]

IC: KynaeraMorningBack room, the Black Muaka, Xa-KoroKynaera -- who had not moved to retrieve a drink for the Toa of Plant Life -- activated her mask and caught the Toa of Ice's head in a vice-like grip. If he moved, his head would be slammed against the wall. Multiple times. In rapid succession.

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran laughed maniacally. "Why should I listen to you guys," he said while laughing. "You're just fools, fools who think that by giving themselves up to the enemy, you will achieve great power. Why do you think he cares for us? He's just using us, using us all, for his own little game of chess." Psyzhran continued to laugh.IC: The Pyro"Wait outside for Purgatory and Hantak," he said to the others. He walked into the bar. "I will need a room for, uhhh, 8 people." "We don't have a room that big," he replied. "Ok then, where's the common room," The Pyro asked. "You're sitting in it," the bartender continued. The Pyro was getting annoyed. His voice turned darker as he said. "Alright then, where's the halfway point? Do you have any meeting rooms?" "Yes, we do," the bartender replied nervously. He pointed to the door at the back of the room. "When you go in, turn left, go down the left hallway, and take the any of the rooms you like. In my opinion, first one on your right is the best one."IC: Zokan and VileZokan had started singing again. Vile, annoyed at his signing voice tried to stop him. But then, he noticed, it was kind of fun! Grabbing an old pot, they started singing together with Vile keeping time. Then, he had an idea. Taking some of the crystals that he wasn't sure were diamonds, he bought a steelpan drum. The two made quite a spectacle

Edited August 9, 2012 by Constructman

[Eyru]

IC (Greed)The Toa of Air cut off the Toa of Ice's air supply; his manic laughing abruptly replaced by silence.Greed knelt down in front of his captive. "Tell us what you know about the ILS," he said softly. "And things will go much better for you."You have a choice, my friend." The Toa's voice was warm, carrying all the tones of true friendship. "You can give us information in exchange for spying on us -which, I might add, was incredibly rude, or you can stay silent, and we'll have to find another way for you to pay for your insolence."Greed stood. "Every action comes with a consequence. You spied on us; now, you can make it right, or we will find a way to make it right."

[Constructelf]

IC: PsyzhranPsyzhran started using sign language to tell Greed that he wouldn't be able to tell them anything if he couldn't breath; he needed air to talkIC: The PyroThe Pyro waited, and waited. Finally, he got up, looked outside, and was about to walk outside when OOMPH!IC: Zokan and VileZokan and Vile had gotten the "bright" idea to take their music into the bar, knocking over their leader in the process. Everybody was looking at them, but most out of annoyance. They got on the stage, and started singing, or more like shouting, at the top of their lungs.IC: LondarLondar was still waiting outside. IC: The Mafia"I need a mask, I need a mask..." he grumbled to himself

[Flex Lord Splash]

IC: Purgatory, NPC bartender Purgatory had followed the group to Xa-Koro. He stood outside for a bit, taking in the sights while two of the cool dudes began to sing and make fools of themselves. Purgatory trained his Zamor launcher on them, just itching to pull the trigger and end their miserable existence, but decided against it. Perhaps there was more to this group then his first impression. He sighed, and put his launcher away before walking into the bar. He passed Londar and Mafia outside but paid them no attention as he walked into the bar. He ignored the two cool dudes on stage, and walked over to the bar. "I'll take your best ale." he said. NPC Bartender"Sure thing." he said passing Purgatory a mug of ale while accepted Purgatory's few widgets.

[Constructelf]

IC: LondarLondar went inside the bar. He saw The Pyro getting to his feet and the two skakdi performing onstage. "Why did you recruit them," he was asked. The swordsman ignored Pyro and went up to the bar and ordered an amaretto and juice, only to find that he didn't have any widgets. Dashing outside, he quickly sold all of the gems they had collected; not as much as he had hoped, but still more than enough to buy 20 drinks. He dashed back in the bar and quickly paid for it.IC: MafiaSeeing that Purgatory had arrived, The Mafia went inside too and ordered a gin and tonicIC: PyroOrdering a red wine, he turned to Purgatory and said "There's two things we could do. One, cause a rampage, or two, stay undercover and wait until we have more power before doing something big. The first is more fun, but the second method is safer. Which do you like?"IC: Zokan and VileThe two skakdi were still on the stage singing, when they had another "bright" idea; go through the back door and "entertain" the people in their rooms. The two skakdi left the stage, ran through the bar knocking The Pyro over AGAIN, and bursting through the back door and straight forward into the hotel section of the tavern, singing as loud as they could.

Edited August 9, 2012 by Constructman

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

IC: DorumBehind Purgatory, a thin Toa of Gravity strode into the tavern. One of his eyelids twitched in anxiety and something on his back throbbed. The thing sent him an image of the Skakdi. The one who had pulled out his Zamor Launcher outside. He stumbled over to his target and tapped him on the shoulder with a bony finger.

[Constructelf]

IC: The PyroThe Pyro saw a thin Toa of Gravity tapping Purgatory on the shoulder. There was something strange on his back...IC: LondarLondar saw it too. "What is that thing?" he thought.IC: The MafiaThe Mafia saw it too. "Whatever that thing is, it doesn't look good," he thought.IC: Zokan and VileThe twins were still at it. they were singing in the hotel section of the tavern, hitting each of the doors. Then they hit the second door on the left...

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

IC: DorumDorum swiveled his head around at the other beings in the bar."What are you looking at?" he demanded. The thing sent him feelings of anger.

Edited August 9, 2012 by Zyke the Destroyer

[Constructelf]

IC: The Pyro, Londar, and The MafiaThe three of them went back to their drinksIC: Zokan and VileThe three of them continued to jam in the hotel. Then they hit the second door on the left again...OOC: Greed, the two skakdi are going to break down the door if you don't do something about it

[Zulu Yankee Kilo Echo]

IC: Dorum"That's what I thought," Dorum grumbled. The thing on his back sent him feelings of bitterness towards the people that had been staring at him, and he continued to tap Purgatory's shoulder with renewed vigor.