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-==IC: Blade==-Blade shrugged at that."My past is complicated. Bad enough these two know of it now." Blade said, apologizing to the two psychics in his mind, for the comment.OOC: This is rather humourous. And for the record, he was mostly apologizing to Aclaraung, since he has the greater chance of eating Blade. xD

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IC: Kinksh / Hidden BaseKinksh pointed through the monitor to a strange, crystalline being with a grimace on its face that stood nearby, along with one other - two more in addition to the combatants that were here."I believe we have found a weak link to this team..."Doing a scan of be being, he pulled up information such as his name - Belthnor - and his brain implants ID number. All that he needed.---> Contacting Belthnor....-Toa Levacius Zehvor :flagusa:

"I disapprove of what you have to say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it."


- Evelyn Beatrice Hall (often attributed to Voltaire)

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IC-Aclaraung:Aclaraung had been busy chowing down on some bits of iron and precious metals to make sure his scales grew back right, so that they would adequately defend him. He knew he had to find a good supply of metal that he could get to easily, at some point, but now wasn't then.Yes, Song, he thought to the Toa of Psionics as he flew back, I did figure it out via the link. He suddenly landed on the building behind the group, though it was gentle enough that he didn't frighten out any of the occupants this time.I could feel the years peeling off you like your flesh peels from the wound on your shoulder.

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OOC: Weak link?! Yeah, Belthnor seems to me pretty... unstable. :PIC: Belthnor: ---> Unknown Source attempting contact: y/n> yBelthnor was curious who decided to contact him, for whatever reason. He had all the time he wanted with his three other companions talking amongst themselves.

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IC: SongSong was quiet a moment longer. "We were just trying to figure out what to do next. Since we don't know our enemy, it was best not to talk out loud."She hated lying, and she felt rather guilty about it. She could feel the anger in Belthnor, but she couldn't tell either of them. Not yet. There was no telling how they would react, and Belthnor seemed unstable to say the least.IC: JikalJikal pointed toward Auress. "That one seems to be unaccustomed to these occurrences as well."

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On this eve, the thirtieth anniversary of that first colony, many are left to wonder; is the world fast approaching a breaking point?

 

 

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IC: Kinksh / Hidden Base"Belthnor. Yes, I know your name, and who you are. Don't try tracing this connection back unless you think yourself a master at hiding. Just let me tell you - I am a friend.""That little fray you just witnessed was an assassin sent by the seemingly Lightning Toa to take out Song. You see, he has been residing in the hull of the ship, attacking members of the guard garrison and picking them off, until only a few hours ago, when he finally murdered them all.""Be calm - don't act yet. It's too dangerous. He has them under his mind control powers even as we speak, and will soon attempt to dig into your head, or trick Song into doing it for him. Don't allow any of them into your mind - force them out, or become another minion - and he will be stronger.""This seems crazy. That's why he's still alive, since nobody will believe me. But you... you are a good man, who can tell that something is wrong. You watch him silently speak to them, weaving his web of lies. You watch as he dismisses your thoughts.""The Dragon is strong, and can kill you with ease if you attack immediately. You must kill this trickery using Toa the moment he is alone. It is likely the residual effects of his powers will remain, so the others may attack you. You must destroy them before this can happen."Are there any questions?"-Toa Levacius Zehvor :flagusa:

"I disapprove of what you have to say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it."


- Evelyn Beatrice Hall (often attributed to Voltaire)

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IC-Aclaraung:Aclaraung was looking about himself, checking for anything odd, when he noticed that Belthnor, unlike Auress, did not appear to be paying the same attention-his eyes seemed slightly unfocused, as though he were using his implant at the moment. He shrugged it off, though-most likely no harm was being done."Huntress, swordsman," Aclaraung growled out, catching Song and Blade's attention, "I do believe we should find somewhere safer to go. I dislike staying out in the open like this-I doubt either of us know the extent of the organization that Skull and his associates must run."

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OOC: Oh, you're good. >=D-==IC: Blade==-Blade sighed, and frowned, as he thought over everything that happened again."Who could that 'Skull' guy be..." Blade muttered, as he tried to think of where he might have heard that name before."I wonder if Krayzikk... No, he probably still hates me for that one comment..." Blade sighed again, as he leaned against the wall, and pulled out his antiquated communication device, and flipped through it."Hmm... Might try Airu, but he might be busy catching up on what happened while he was gone." Blade mused, not sure who to ask about the situation. Blade then looked over at Aclaraung, and nodded."Right. Good idea; but where? The Citadel? That'd just put more people in danger, if that attacker shows up again..." Blade said, and thought for a moment."If we could figure out what places would be safe now, then we could act, maybe get help. I could get help myself, but until we have an idea who we're up against, I'm not sure if it'll help any." Blade sighed once more, contemplating calling Krayzikk, once more.

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IC-Aclaraung:"May I recommend the new secretary of defense?" Aclaraung said. "He's a Toa of Plasma named Kal, as I learned from Song when she gave me a quick recap on what has happened since the crash. He, apparently, got here not long before I did."

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-==IC: Blade==-"Kal... Never heard of him, but if he can help as well as Krayzikk or Gust, or even Airu could... It's worth a shot." Blade said with a nod, and shrugged."Let's give the Citadel a shot. Would have a lot of backup there, anyway." Blade said, as he figured he should call ahead, once again contemplating asking Krayzikk for some advice on this.

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IC-Kal:Kal watched the security feed, noticing a few things that were off-first, another Kairan, second, Song was out and about, and third, there was a dragon roaming around. Kal remembered seeing the dragon in the tunnels on the ship, but didn't expect to see him again once Aclaraung flew off. He stood up from where he was, quickly moving down to where Krayzikk was."Krayzikk," he asked, "How exactly does one deal with a dragon ripping the city apart?"

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IC: Krayzikk*BOOM!*Krayzikk had just fired an immense shotgun when Kal entered. The robot didn't look at him, as he set the shotgun in the pile to his left, while grabbing an SMG off the table to his right."With weapons. Big weapons." Krayzikk opened fire on the target, which was quite disheveled by this point.

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On this eve, the thirtieth anniversary of that first colony, many are left to wonder; is the world fast approaching a breaking point?

 

 

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IC: Belthnor:"I... I don't know what to say. I believe you. I'll be sure to do what is right. Those fools will not hamper the lives of citizens in the name of Techna. I must thank you for your invaluable information. I promise you I will stop them- at any cost."---> End Contact? y/n>yBelthnor disengaged his ambiguous contact, and stood up straight. Processing the information the contact had given him was too much to handle. He didn't trust Song now, who may have been looking into his thoughts at this moment. He tried to keep back any infiltrations of his mind."The Citadel it is then?"

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IC: KrayzikkKrayzikk looked at Kal. "I shoot things. I kill things. That's my job. Anything outside of those parameters should be dealt with by someone living. By someone of consequence."The robot was, quite distinctly, annoyed.IC: Song"Yes. We'll go to the Citadel." Song replied.

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IC-Kal:"In a sense, Krayzikk, you're still alive," Kal pointed out. "Your consciousness is...mostly intact, you still have a body to run around in, and you still have your emotions. The fact that you're not in your original body does not determine your state of life or death, and you still give the best advice of most people I know."IC-Aclaraung:"If we're going to the citadel," Aclaraung said, jumping down, "You may as well get on my back and I'll fly you over there. It'll be faster."

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IC: Krayzikk"I am a program. The real Krayzikk is long dead." Krayzikk replied. "The real Krayzikk died a hero, and I shudder to think how he would feel about the impostor bearing his name.""I give advice because that is what I was programmed to do."IC: SongSong hopped onto Aclaraung's back.

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On this eve, the thirtieth anniversary of that first colony, many are left to wonder; is the world fast approaching a breaking point?

 

 

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IC-Kal:"And yet, you have progressed past becoming a simple program, now having a sentience of your own. You aren't exactly the same as the original Krayzikk, no, but you have experiences he was never able to be a part of." Kal sighed."What doesn't matter is what you were created as, or who you were based off of, what matters is what you become. And Krayzikk 2.0, you've garnered a life all your own, and you refuse to see it."

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-==IC: Blade==-Blade nodded, and got onto the dragon's back as well."Let's hope that someone over in the Citadel knows of this 'Skull'..." Blade said, as he sighed, and wondered if anyone had knowledge of him there; as he wasn't sure what information they had.

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IC-Kal:"With everything that's happening, the normal police force, the TOA teams, CHI and the IA aren't keeping track of all the crime, they aren't helping to keep the streets as clear as they should on the outskirts of the city, and the border patrol has serious problems if they would just let a Dragon into the city, without at least sending up a team of Hovercraft to escort it and hold it. I need you to better organize these organizations, and I want you to help me set up another one...almost like a secret police." Kal looked around, making sure nobody but Athen was listening in."They would also serve another function-if ever Gust does snap, or Desdemona manages to take over herself, or other worst-case scenarios occur, we will always have somebody willing and able to fight back and restore order. CHI is under Esao's command, now, and I still don't trust Cysero. IA, well, I'm not sure about that. Karz, even my department seems to have it's plans that I don't even know, no matter how much research, hacking, or prodding I do." He shook his head."I feel like things are going to Karzahni fast, basically," Kal said. "And I want to know I'll have a trusted group at my back, with you in the lead."

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IC: KrayzikkAthen hovered on a nearby monitor. "So in short, we need to be Dumbledore's Army? Sweet."Krayzikk nodded. "I agree. We need to get this place back in order."He turned to Athen. "And I know how to start."

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On this eve, the thirtieth anniversary of that first colony, many are left to wonder; is the world fast approaching a breaking point?

 

 

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IC: Amalia: The Psionic being jetted down the streets of New Metru Nui. She still thought about the scars on her memory that forbidded her from remembering the former things she knew, like the first Metru Nui, the one she was told used to be on. Some Matoran that she apparently knew came aboard Techna as well, renewing some of the memory she had lost. Amalia was bored again, which did not suit her as she felt as a person of action in a boring, naive city. The Hackers could have tried to attack, but oddly enough, they did not.The Citadel was in sight, where Amalia was headed as she envyed the guards that protected the borders. It would be some time before she could jettison herself there, to her dismay.

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OOC: Okay, that's... Three real world references? Someone must've found an Ol- ... Ah. Something else we can blame on Lev. =P-==IC: Blade==-Blade continued to think of that red armoured Vortixx, and the mysterious person who had... Wait."An Olmak!?" Blade muttered in astonishment, as he recognized the mask the mysterious stranger who had helped the Vortixx wore."That explains the portals, but... Who could possibly have access to an Olmak?" Blade frowned, not sure what this was all about...

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-==IC: Blade==-"Right. My bad." Blade said with a sigh, as he tried to focus on everything, anything else than how he had failed just then, slapping his palm to his face with his free hand.

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IC-Aclaraung:Aclaraung got tired of waiting fast, so he grabbed Auress with his tail, planting her on his back behind Belthnor, where she was just in front of his wings."Everbody on?" He growled. "Holding tight? Good!" He ran forward quickly, jumping and ignoring the weight of the others on his back. He flapped his wings a few times, lurching up into the air, and feeling all the others on his back slide slightly. However, now they were above the top line of most of the buildings, and climbing.Shall we land atop the Citadel or behind it? He thought to Song and Blade.

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IC: Song"On top."IC: Krayzikk"Athen. Open the PA system." A moment's wait, and then there was a beep. "This is National Security Advisor Krayzikk Altair. There are friendlies inbound for the Citadel. I want a team up there, and waiting for them. Mid-range armament. Do not provoke. I repeat, do not provoke. I will be present shortly."Krayzikk rapidly shifted forms. "Come one, Kal."

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IC: Northern VolcanoArketh's body slammed into the plummeting Manta Ray as he flew up, almost crushing and reducing the skeleton into a pile of bones. Escaping into a plume of black energy he summoned, the shadowy being appeared above the falling transport and Toa. One of the speeding meteors, alighted in the air as it streaked through the sky, crashed into his shoulder. The rock crumbled to pieces, leaving him stunned and partially scorched.Recovering quickly enough to realize his foe's plan to escape, Arketh heeded Blacklight's advice, teleporting into Jasrich's path. While he didn't know what the creature his sword wanted him to kill his adversary like, he did jab the crystal blade at the Toa. More tendrils appeared about Arketh, lashing out from everything around to retrain Jasrich, so he wouldn't avoid being stabbed by shifting to the sides, up, or down.

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IC-Kal:"Off we go," Kal said, smiling. Good to know that no matter what happened to the city, he was going to have Krayzikk at his back. And, he was able to argue himself into and out of any situation.IC-Aclaraung:After a minute, Aclaraung closed his wings, plummeting like a hawk down towards a spot just in front of the top of the Citadel. He quickly reopened them, slowing his descent and giving a curve straight to the top of the Citadel, where he landed in majestic glory.

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IC: Amalia/Belthnor:Belthnor had never riden a being, and was sure he wouldn't again as Aclaraung desended. He shook himself off, jumping of the dragon being and began to dust himself off.Amalia was awed by the dragon being that flew above her. She was rather interested in the being, and shot right up to them, projecting an illusion in front of them so she wouldn't be seen- by the non psychic ones, however.

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IC:When Alclaraung landed, he would find a group of beings waited for him. They were comprised mostly of Matoran and Toa, and all of them were armed. Sidearms were in holsters, and Cornershots were in hand.Standing at their head was Krayzikk and Kal. Song glanced over the group, saying nothing.

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IC-Aclaraung:Aclaraung used the mental contact he had established with Song to search the minds of all those that were there...Most were resistant. However, one presence was there that was open to invasion. The Dragon withdrew from it as quickly as from the others, in order to stay undetected.IC-Kal:"Hullo, Song," Kal said, waving at the investigator merrily. "And Aclaraung." The Dragon merely growled at him-they hadn't left each other on the best terms, the last time they had met.

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IC-Kal:"I understand that you might be wondering why we're all here," Kal said, attempting to keep the situation cool-Krayzikk and Aclaraung's glaring match didn't help.IC-Aclaraung:"We most definitely are," Aclaraung rumbled out. "And I, myself, am wondering why you felt the need to bring this being along."

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