Trade and war planning continues between the Turtle Tribe and the Aquilan Empire, solidifying their alliance. Turtles send negotiators to the cat and kangaroo HQs in hopes to gain those tribes' alliance before the Piranhas can.
Tyron: "Hopefully the cats and kangaroos will join us to defend Chima against the Piranhas."
When there is one turtle and one piranha ambassador at each HQ, they engage in heated debates, but are interrupted by the beings they came there to negotiate with. batonmaster500 @thefreindoftfd
(OOC: Ya think it would be a good idea to send an Aggron Ambassador to your place, bruh? )
Tyron: "Hopefully the cats and kangaroos will join us to defend Chima against the Piranhas."
When there is one turtle and one piranha ambassador at each HQ, they engage in heated debates, but are interrupted by the beings they came there to negotiate with. batonmaster500 @thefreindoftfd
(OOC: Ya think it would be a good idea to send an Aggron Ambassador to your place, bruh? )
Post by batonmaster500 on Jul 20, 2018 18:43:20 GMT
egorsmirnov , what did you rename the 1ic of the cats? I can't find the post. Also, would you be willing to still have him as king, so i can stage a takeover?
Post by batonmaster500 on Aug 3, 2018 17:44:22 GMT
Location: Cat-Qing Time: 1400 hours
*A tall grey cat with an evil-looking face ascends a platform and walks over to a podium. The crowd assembled recognizes him as the premier's son, Tsarlok. He is handed a microphone.* "ahem. My father is smashed. His age was too much for the overexertion of taking care of this country. This is a sad day, but do not worry. I will be taking care of this country. We will not be caught off guard. After a day of grieving, we will establish our place in Chima." *He starts to walk off stage. With his back turned to the people, the camera catches a grin on his face.* "LIES! ALL LIES! We know the truth! You smashed him! You smashed our father!" *The crowd starts to murmur... Tsarlok whips around and locates the white cat in the crowd who spoke up.* "Guards! Take him away! There is nothing to worry about. Myora is not stable. As i said, Meow died of old age. There is no reason to say otherwise." *He walks off the platform to the side. This time he has a frown on his face. His guards make sure the crowd does not follow. Eventually everyone from the crowd disbands... a few cats linger a bit, but they leave when the platform is disassembled.*
*A tall grey cat with an evil-looking face ascends a platform and walks over to a podium. The crowd assembled recognizes him as the premier's son, Tsarlok. He is handed a microphone.* "ahem. My father is smashed. His age was too much for the overexertion of taking care of this country. This is a sad day, but do not worry. I will be taking care of this country. We will not be caught off guard. After a day of grieving, we will establish our place in Chima." *He starts to walk off stage. With his back turned to the people, the camera catches a grin on his face.* "LIES! ALL LIES! We know the truth! You smashed him! You smashed our father!" *The crowd starts to murmur... Tsarlok whips around and locates the white cat in the crowd who spoke up.* "Guards! Take him away! There is nothing to worry about. Myora is not stable. As i said, Meow died of old age. There is no reason to say otherwise." *He walks off the platform to the side. This time he has a frown on his face. His guards make sure the crowd does not follow. Eventually everyone from the crowd disbands... a few cats linger a bit, but they leave when the platform is disassembled.*
With all the editing i can't believe i still missed something, that should be "Take her away!"
-The spark of civil war happens, and the Flygon tribe is shattered into multiple factions, some wanting royal unity, other wanting democracy, others wanting a paramilitary group to unite the tribe, just for power-grabs. But the two most prominent factions warring against eachother, the “Alraml Almalakiu”, the “Sandstone Royalists”, and the Paramilitary “Fariq Draconid Alsahra'”, also known as “Team Draconid Desert”, or simply known as the “Draconids”.-
-The war erupted when the Draconids began to burn oilfields belonging to the Royalists, setting a scene up similar to this image below. Workers were massacred and not spared, the Draconids wanting to cripple an economy so tight and powerful of the UMFA.-
-...And as the desert skies are blacked out by dark clouds of doom and disunity, the Snakes and Pygmy Owls alliance is now shattered, and both remain neutral, often wanting to side with the royalists to keep peace, but all are too scared to fight, than risk retaliation by the Draconid Leader, al-Flygea Hamaar, whom wishes to ally with the Pirahnas for benefit of the Draconids-
Saleem al-Yousif slithers through the burning fields and villages, Pirex trotting behind him. With veils strapped all over his body, the Mad Alchemist throws his potion mixture across the bodies of fallen Flygons. One by one, they rise, their eyes glowing blue, immediately following Saleem like a hive mind. Saleem: "Hear my voice and rejoice, for you all ssshall have a sssecond chance at life! Not only that, you will alssso have the great honor of being part of Saleem al-Yousif'sss Army of the Reborn! With new life and new purpossse, I bring you mercy as well, for you now have the chance to avenge yourselvesss. Follow your masster, and together we can smash the beings who smashed you...and then, they will receive mercy as well, by being reborn and added to my growing army jussst as you were. Then, we will have...peace."
Without brainwashing, Saleem has joined forces with a living General of the scattered royal Flygon army. Flygon General Fulcrum: "My King, if our wars ever extend beyond the desert's coast, we will need boats. Luckily, we may not have to spend time and resources building a fleet. There is a legend of a lost fleet of 20 powerful warships. That was the Flygon Royal fleet of old, our first fleet, which we powered with experimental "Eternal Chi"; this was a new type of chi the Flygons developed, which was supposed to last forever without any of the orbs fizzling out. Unfortunately, the experimental chi was extremely unstable and hyperactive, and once powered up, the entire fleet zoomed off of Chima and out into the sea, taking all the Eternal Chi orbs with them. Legends says that every ship is still clean and fully operational due to the power of the Eternal chi orbs keeping them permanently in mint condition." Saleem: "Yess, I recently learned thisss ssstory from the sssnake tribe archivesss. We sshall find the original Flygon fleet, crew them with my zombie warriors after I takeover the Snake Tribe, and use the fleet alongside the Snake Army in our campaign to conquer the Desert. For I, Saleem al-Yousif, Chima's greatest alchemist, shall alone be able to control the Eternal Chi!!"
By now the Turtles have rebuilt their buildings and turrets that were destroyed during the previous battle. Likewise back in the swamp, the Piranhas rebuild their vehicles and prepare their next move.
By now the Turtles have rebuilt their buildings and turrets that were destroyed during the previous battle. Likewise back in the swamp, the Piranhas rebuild their vehicles and prepare their next move.
OOC: Ok, I guess i was too hasty, but i wasn't sure if you were coming back. I think it's just you and me here... for now... if you don't go inactive.
By now the Turtles have rebuilt their buildings and turrets that were destroyed during the previous battle. Likewise back in the swamp, the Piranhas rebuild their vehicles and prepare their next move.
OOC: Ok, I guess i was too hasty, but i wasn't sure if you were coming back. I think it's just you and me here... for now... if you don't go inactive.
OOC: I shall never abandon my creation... unless it's a book and I have writer's block.
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With all the editing i can't believe i still missed something, that should be "Take her away!"
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