{Jammers on jgread} Ok... Klark set off from the minor tribes in search of a "mythical treasure" that he heard of from a sailor. I'm thinking that maybe he could find the treasure and then Klark would get there and battle him for it? Klark would lose and either be executed or taken prisoner. Klark's MCSTs would be given the option to join Lyrix's crew or be killed.
{JAMMERS! -Batonmaster- ONLY!} I'm going to introduce a gorilla pirate character (who later becomes Lyrix' First Mate), and you just gave me an idea! Thanks!
Twenty minutes after the defeat of Crexar's crew in the Great Desert, while both factions of ravens fretted over the MMSC plans, Lyrix and Lycor had their own discussion at the shores of the West Sea. In the time since their victory, the team of lions had returned to the military camp they'd been stationed at. The wounded lions were tended to, as the damaged speedorz were fixed, along with Lyrix' tank. On the way back to the camp, Lyrix had radioed his friend Rica, who confirmed that it was indeed a WRM raven who was transporting the plans. Now, Lyrix told Lycor what she'd said during the previous conversation. "...Then Rica told me that the WRM ravens need those blueprints to build their own Mobile Missile Strike Command, which they'd use to destroy Talon Industries and retake the Raven HQ." Lyrix explained. "She went on to say that the lions would be helpful in escorting the spy to WRM HQ, since we can protect him from the TI ravens." Lycor was quiet for a moment, then responded. "We were assigned to take the plans from the thief on behalf of the lion tribe, not to help the thief return to his base so they can build a massive war machine." "Yes, but Rica needs that war machine to take back her tribe from an evil raven!" Lyrix persisted. "The lions aren't at war; what would we need it for?" "What would we need it for?" Asked Lycor. "Nothing." "Then what do you plan to do with the blueprints?" Asked Lyrix. "Why, destroy them of course!" Said Lycor. "Destroy them?!" Exclaimed Lyrix, dumbfounded. "Why in Cavora would we do that?!" "No tribe should have a mobile, missile-capable base." Lycor replied. "No one should have that much power. Its owner would become corrupt with something like that at his or her disposal." "But Rica needs that much power!!" Lyrix said loudly, almost shouting. "She requires that to carry out her revenge!" "And what then?!" Lycor growled. "What if she has a beef with another tribe, and blows up that tribe's HQ with bombs and missiles? What if that tribe fights back, and Chima is plunged into war? And if Rica didn't become corrupt with power, who is to say someone else won't steal the plans, and build their own MMSC?! What if multiple tribes built them, went mad with power, and obliterated Chima into ash?!" "Well Rica building an MMSC would be better than Rawlin building one!!" Lyrix yelled. "And no one building an MMSC would be far better than either of them building one!" Lycor roared. "You must think outside of your friend's conflict, Lyrix, and think of Chima as a whole! Think of all the tribes. Chima would be better off if the blueprints were destroyed and no tribes created those mechanical monstrosities." "I'm with Rica on this one, Lycor." Lyrix said. "There's only one conflict going on now, so it might as well be swiftly ended." "Remember what I said about Chima as a whole." Lycor replied. "'Tis better to let one conflict continue, than to end it and start ten more." "Whatever..." Growled Lyrix. "The point is, you think we should destroy the blueprints, while I think we should collaborate with Rica and WRM to build our own. So which will it be?" Lycor stared silently at Lyrix for a few moments. "Our job is to obtain the blueprints." He said quietly. "Our superiors in the lion tribe will decide what to do with them in the end." "But Rica and I—" Lyrix began to protest. "You aren't the king of the lions, and neither is Rica." Lycor interrupted, striding out of the room. "We mobilize a team and move out again to take the plans. Get your troops ready."
{Jammers on jgread} Ok... Klark set off from the minor tribes in search of a "mythical treasure" that he heard of from a sailor. I'm thinking that maybe he could find the treasure and then Klark would get there and battle him for it? Klark would lose and either be executed or taken prisoner. Klark's MCSTs would be given the option to join Lyrix's crew or be killed.
{JAMMERS! -Batonmaster- ONLY!} I'm going to introduce a gorilla pirate character (who later becomes Lyrix' First Mate), and you just gave me an idea! Thanks!
Razalac was not having a good day. He'd had to quit his job as a spy (which he was just getting used to) in order to leave Raven HQ with the plans. Then he was blasted in the wing by Rezin, the traitor to both raven factions, and rendered unable to fly. Now, he'd finally made it to the WRM Great Forest Outpost, only for it to be attacked by both lions and bounty hunters. It had started when Rezin and the other mercs, now recovered from their previous defeat, had tracked Razalac into the Great Forest. He'd caught a glimpse of them approaching on their speedorz at one point, swerving between the trees. Razalac had quickly jumped into a nearby pond to wash off his scent as best he could, and then climbed a tree (a gorilla named Gibbs had once taught him how to climb trees well). As Razalac looked down through the branches, he'd seen the speedor-riding hunters pass underneath him. Soon after, Razalac had finally made it to the outpost. This was the last remaining outpost of the WRM ravens. After they'd been driven out of Raven HQ, the WRM faction had spread out to the many raven outposts across Chima (they were all still under WRM control). Meanwhile, they secretly built their new base in the Iron Mountains. Rawlin had found and destroyed all of the raven outposts except for this one, because this was hidden deep in the dense forest. Today, after Razalac made it to the outpost, he'd thought he was safe. He'd thought his bad luck for the day was over. His wounded wing had been wrapped in a bandage, and he'd passed on the MMSC blueprints to a team of ravens who were preparing to transport the plans to WRM HQ. But then the team of lions from the Great Desert arrived at the outpost (a lion architect had helped the ravens build the outpost long ago, so that's how the lions knew where it was). General Lycor had requested that, by order of the lion army, the WRM ravens give the MMSC plans to the lions. The commander of the outpost had of course denied, but Lycor had said that they had to take the plans, even if force was necessary. Although Lycor had said that he hoped a forceful extraction of the plans wouldn't be necessary, it was then that the bounty hunters arrived, having finally found the base themselves. And everything went down hill from there. Crexar and the other bounty hunters immediately attacked the lion team that had defeated them before, seemingly forgetting about the plans they'd come for. As the lions became distracted by the mercenaries, one foolish young raven had blasted at the lions' speedorz, shouting, "WE'LL NEVER GIVE UP THE BLUEPRINTS!!" That got the attention of the lions, who retaliated by firing at that raven. The raven was hit by a barrage of laser blasts, fell into the moat surrounding the outpost, sank to the bottom, and was never seen again. In response to this, the rest of the ravens had opened fire on the lions, who fought back and finally attacked the outpost. Lycor's tank had transformed into its mech form and ripped the drawbridge to pieces, invading the outpost with the other lions (although Lyrix was more reluctant to do damage in his tank, due to his friendship with Rica). The bounty hunters had used the attack as an opportunity to speed into the outpost, chi-ing up and fighting ravens and lions alike in their quest to get the plans. "Attack any raven that flies out of the outpost!" Crexar had ordered. "Any one of them could have the plans!" And so, a three-way battle between the lions, WRM ravens, and bounty hunters in the last WRM outpost occurred, as a result of the chain of events that had begun when Razalac liberated the MMSC plans from Raven HQ.
Now, Razalac was watching the chaos ensue beneath him, while standing atop one of the outpost's tall back walls. The courtyard interior of the outpost had been ravaged due to explosions from the battle, and most of the walls were reduced to ash and rubble. All the flying raven vehicles there had either been shot down mid-flight, or blown up before they could even leave. Razalac scanned the continuing destruction beneath him, looking for the MMSC plans in the midst of it. The team he had given the plans to had been battered and scattered during the unexpected battle, resulting in the plans being lost. Presently, Razalac noticed with alarm that Crexar had snatched the plans from a pile of rubble, and was zooming away on his speedor. "Bounty hunters, let's go!" He hollered. "I've got the blueprints!!" His teammates wasted no time, immediately getting back of their speedorz and zooming away (except for Rhonux, who was disappointed to stop smashing stuff, and as such was a little slower and more reluctant to leave). Razalac clenched his beak shut and glared at the bounty hunters exiting the battle. He wanted to go after Rezin, to break her wing as she broke his. He wanted to render her permanently unable to fly. But Razalac knew that his duty to Queen Rica was more important than personal revenge, so instead he decided to intercept Crexar. However, just as he was about to go and pry the MMSC plans from the merc's cold, scaly claws, a much more talon-like claw grabbed his leg. Razalac turned. It was the commander of the outpost, who was now obviously very injured. At first, Razalac was confused about how the commander had made it up the wall in his current condition. Then he realized that an explosion must've been so big, it blasted the commander all the way to the top of the wall. "Razalac..." The commander said weakly. "What is it, commander?" Razalac said, trying to help the raven up. "The experimental raven tank... use it to get the plans... use the tank..." After he uttered these last words, the commander slumped over in Razalac's arms and didn't move again. Of course! The WRM ravens had built a prototype raven mech suit, roughly the size of Lycor's mech, to gain the upper hand in combatting the TI ravens. The prototype mech had been built and stored here, only for these unfortunate events to occur before more raven mechs could be created. After gently laying the commander to rest on the wall, Razalac looked to his right, where the small tower in the back of the outpost was located. The tower and this wall were the only parts of the outpost not yet destroyed, and the mech was inside the tower. Razalac walked across the wall, heading towards the tower attached to it.
Meanwhile, Crexar didn't have as much luck as his crew members at getting out of the outpost. Unlike the other four bounty hunters, he'd been kept from leaving by ravens and lions who noticed he had the plans. Crexar had to swerve his speedor through the battle, knocking away any ravens or lions who got in his way. The commander of the outpost had proved more difficult to fight off than the typical soldier, but Crexar had managed to throw him into a pile of more old-fashioned explosives stacked against the wall. Lighting the fuse with his chi-powered vengious sword/spear and then zooming off, Crexar had blown the commander sky high, while also blowing a hole in the wall. "There's my exit!" Crexar said happily. "Perfect!" However, it appeared that, like Razalac, Crexar was having bad luck that day, because Lycor had discovered that he had the plans at that very moment. "Oh, no you don't!" Lycor roared, turning his mech around. Just as Crexar was attempting to leave, the arm of Lycor's mech swooped down and smacked Crexar, sending him, the plans, and his speedor flying. His speedor landed outside the outpost, but he was smashed through a wooden door in the tower. "That hurt..." He growled, rubbing his head. Crexar looked up to see a sight that delighted him. "Heh, heh, heh!" He chuckled. "Let's see who'll get those plans now, General Lycor!"
Razalac climbed down the wall's staircase and went to the door of the tower, only to discover that it was now a splintered mess of smashed wood. "Uh, oh..." Razalac whispered, realizing what might've happened, and hoping it didn't. But sure enough, a huge machine suddenly burst of the tower, smashing into Razalac and sending him flying backward into the dirt. "HA, HA, HA HA HA!!!" Laughed Crexar from the cockpit of the prototype raven mech, blasting lasers from the mech's wrist-mounted canons into the sky. "No... stop... you can't..." groaned Razalac, reaching his hand up out of the dirt. "Oh, but I can, spy!" Crexar said. "Watch me!!" Crexar brought the mech's left hand down, casually knocking Razalac away with the backs of its three sharp fingers. He was batted away as easily as if he were a s of paper. Razalac slammed into the wall and fell down unconscious. The black and purple mech ran toward Lycor's yellow and gold mech from behind. "We have the plans!" Lycor announced. Then, looking down at the ravens, he said, "I'm sorry it had to come to this, but perhaps—" "HEEEERRRE'SSS CREXAR!!!" Lycor's mech turned around just in time to be tackled to the ground. Lycor struggled to stay inside the cockpit, but his mech's mighty fist did not relinquish its grasp on the MMSC blueprints. Crexar's mech picked up Lycor's, turning around and throwing it into the tower. The tower was smashed to bits. Before anyone else could react, Crexar's mech jumped at Lycor's. But this time, Lycor was ready. His mech was laying on the ruins of the tower, but it took more to defeat it. As Crexar's mech jumped at Lycor's, Lycor's mech clamped down on the sides of the black mech with its arms, rolled over backwards, and threw it into the trees behind the outpost ruins. Crexar's mech got back up just as Lycor's did, and ripped a tree out of the ground, hitting Lycor's mech with it. Lycor's mech then grabbed the top of the tree and pulled it as it jumped backwards into the deep forest, bringing Crexar's mech with it. The mechs disappeared from view, but there was a loud crunching sound, followed by the remains of the tree being thrown into the air and then smashed on the ground. Just as the outpost battle ended the mech battle began.
Just wondering, why do you keep rapidly changing your avatar? It went from your LMB minifig, to Pokémon, to Razar, and then to Seinfeld in a couple days.
Crexar's black mech continued to clash with Lycor's yellow mech. In their epic battle, the mechs smashed through trees, jumping and moving around as they fought. Crexar fired his mech's six small chi laser blasters (three on each wrist), forming the mech's hands into fists as he did so. Lycor's mech was peppered by continuous laser blasts, causing small holes to appear all over the mech's armor. "Enough!!" Lycor roared, willing his mech to jump and tackle the black mech to the ground. Before the other mech could push back, the yellow fist was brought down on it, punching its cockpit repeatedly. Huge cracks appeared in the glass, until it was finally smashed open. Two clawed yellow fingers reached in through the shattered cockpit window to pull Crexar out, only for the yellow mech to be shot by chi pulse blasts from multiple directions. "What's this?" Said Lycor, turning around in his cockpit. The other four bounty hunters were driving between the trees on their speedorz, firing at his mech. Lycor fired back with the huge chi blaster on his mech's left arm, striking the speedorz of Worgon and Rhonux. The two other bounty hunters on speedorz managed to swerve around his blasts, and continued shooting at his mech. The blasts from their handheld weapons did very minimal damage, but they distracted Lycor long enough for Crexar's mech to burst up from beneath, throwing the other mech. Lycor's mech went flying, smashing into a tree before falling back to the ground. The yellow mech stood and picked its sword back up. The two badly battle-damaged mechs charged at each other. Their colossal clash continued as they punched, kicked, and blasted each other. Lycor's mech slashed at Crexar's with its mighty sword, cutting huge slices through the metal. Lycor aimed at the black mech with the chi blaster in place of his mech's left hand, only for the right arm of the black mech to grab it and force it upward, causing blue lasers to shoot up into the sky. Lycor roared and brought his mech's sword down, cutting off the arm of the black mech. "No!" Crexar yelled. The robotic arm landed with a thud on the ground, as the now free left arm of the yellow mech repeatedly shot its target. Crexar's mech was blasted into a rock formation, and was hit with a barrage of new laser blasts before it could get back up.
Meanwhile, in the ruins of the last WRM outpost, Razalac awoke, rubbing his head. After he got up, he rejoined the other ravens there, and observed the current state of both sides. Because of the loss of the outpost's commander, a young raven named Rex had taken up a leadership role among the ravens, and was talking with the lion General Lyrix. The two of them shook hands before each regrouping their remaining troops. "What did I miss?" Asked Razalac. "In the aftermath of the battle, General Lyrix and I made an agreement, and signed a temporary non-aggression pact." Explained Rex. "There will no longer be any battles between the lions and WRM ravens." At the time, Rex and Lyrix made an unofficial treaty. It was legitimized by Rica and Lionel a year later, and the WRM ravens never fought the lions again.
Deeper in the forest, a crocodile bellowed. "AAAUUURRRGGHHH!!!" Roared Crexar, using all his might to force the mech up and make it charge forward despite being pummeled nonstop by a barrage of lasers from Lycor's mech. Crexar's mech tackled Lycor's mech, causing both damaged mechs to tumble downhill through a steep part of the Great Forest. Lycor's mech swung its sword as it fell, cutting trees down by accident. Both mechs smashed into a mud pit at the bottom of the slope. Scraps of wrecked, sliced, and burned metal went flying through the air, only to splash into the mud and sink underneath. Lycor's mech, now without its sword, spun and tumbled through the lower part of the forest. Many parts of it were covered in mud, including the glass windshield of the cockpit, cutting off Lycor's vision. The bounty hunters zoomed and ran beneath him, blasting at his mech. "Where are you?!" Roared Lycor. "I can't see you—!" Suddenly, the torso of Lycor's mech was stabbed from behind by its own sword. "What the—?" Said Lycor, looking down at the interior damage. The huge sword was right beneath his seat in the "head" of the mech! The sword was held by the black mech's remaining arm. "Your mech is worthless to me!" Snarled Crexar, pushing the sword further through Lycor's mech. Half of the sword was now sticking out the front of the mech. Crexar's mech moved to the left and smashed the yellow mech into a tree, only for his black mech to fall on its knees, to damaged to keep moving. "You might as well give me the plans!" Crexar said. (The MMSC plans were currently in Lycor's cockpit.) "Oh, I don't think so." Said Lycor quietly. He pressed a button on the control console of his mech. "Self-destruct in 5...4..." Said a robotic voice. "Gah!!" Yelped Crexar, jumping out of his own mech and running as far away as he could get, while the other bounty hunters did the same. "...3...2..." "Checkmate." Said Lycor, pressing another button. The mud-covered windshield quickly popped open, as Lycor's seat was launched out of the cockpit and shot up into the sky. "...1." BOOM!! As a parachute popped out of his ejector seat, Lycor looked down to see both mechs exploding in a burst of fire and unstable chi energy. The members of Crexar's crew were too far from the blast to be consumed by it, but the explosion was so powerful that it scattered the bounty hunters, blasting them and their speedorz across Chima. Lycor drifted down through the sky until his parachute got caught on a tree branch. He unclipped himself from it and landed on his feet in the grass of the Great Forest.