All the copters crash except for the one containing Saleem, which watches from a far distance. The zombies charge through the pirates, running and flying to the bridges of each ship despite getting shot and cut.
IC: *The pirates are confused and half follow the zombies. The other half continue hacking and firing at the zombies.* Mack: "Cap'n these landlubbers aren't getting smashed." *Morton follows the zombies on his ship, continuing to slash at them with his cutlass.*
The zombies advance toward the bridges of the ships; zombies lunge toward the steering wheels on each ship in an attempt to literally take control of them. On one of the ships, as the zombie Pirex gets to the bridge, his manner suddenly changes as he comes within five feet of the Eternal chi orbs permanently locked in the chi plugs of the ship's bridge control booth. Pirex's eyes stop glowing, and he looks around at his surroundings. Pirex: "WHERE IS SALEEM?! HOW DARE HE MIND CONTROL THE MIGHTY PIREX!!" The strange effect the Eternal chi had on Pirex is not felt by the other zombies, who are following Saleem of their own free will. The flygon soldiers on that ship look at Pirex, confused.
IC: *The pirates are confused and half follow the zombies. The other half continue hacking and firing at the zombies.* Mack: "Cap'n these landlubbers aren't getting smashed." *Morton follows the zombies on his ship, continuing to slash at them with his cutlass.*
The zombies advance toward the bridges of the ships; zombies lunge toward the steering wheels on each ship in an attempt to literally take control of them. On one of the ships, as the zombie Pirex gets to the bridge, his manner suddenly changes as he comes within five feet of the Eternal chi orbs permanently locked in the chi plugs of the ship's bridge control booth. Pirex's eyes stop glowing, and he looks around at his surroundings. Pirex: "WHERE IS SALEEM?! HOW DARE HE MIND CONTROL THE MIGHTY PIREX!!" The strange effect the Eternal chi had on Pirex is not felt by the other zombies, who are following Saleem of their own free will. The flygon soldiers on that ship look at Pirex, confused.
IC: *The mice on that ship also look at Pirex, confused. One points toward the remaining helicopter.* "Iz'at Saleem, matey?" *Morton presses a button and trapdoors open and dump the zombies right at the wheel into a giant tank of sharks on each ship.*
The zombies advance toward the bridges of the ships; zombies lunge toward the steering wheels on each ship in an attempt to literally take control of them. On one of the ships, as the zombie Pirex gets to the bridge, his manner suddenly changes as he comes within five feet of the Eternal chi orbs permanently locked in the chi plugs of the ship's bridge control booth. Pirex's eyes stop glowing, and he looks around at his surroundings. Pirex: "WHERE IS SALEEM?! HOW DARE HE MIND CONTROL THE MIGHTY PIREX!!" The strange effect the Eternal chi had on Pirex is not felt by the other zombies, who are following Saleem of their own free will. The flygon soldiers on that ship look at Pirex, confused.
IC: *The mice on that ship also look at Pirex, confused. One points toward the remaining helicopter.* "Iz'at Saleem, matey?" *Morton presses a button and trapdoors open and dump the zombies right at the wheel into a giant tank of sharks on each ship.*
OOC: Evolved or unevolved sharks?
IC: As the rest of their bodies struggle with the sharks below, the upper bodies of some of the flygon zombies (detached from their lower bodies by the sharks) fly back up out of the trapdoors and grab the steering wheels. Pirex manages to avoid the sharks by grabbing onto the trapdoors as they fall open. He climbs back up and runs out of the bridge, snarling at the zombies.
Pirex runs onto the deck of the ship and dives into the water. At the bottom of the ocean, he begins repairing the least damaged crashed copter he could find...
IC: *The mice on that ship also look at Pirex, confused. One points toward the remaining helicopter.* "Iz'at Saleem, matey?" *Morton presses a button and trapdoors open and dump the zombies right at the wheel into a giant tank of sharks on each ship.*
OOC: Evolved or unevolved sharks?
IC: As the rest of their bodies struggle with the sharks below, the upper bodies of some of the flygon zombies (detached from their lower bodies by the sharks) fly back up out of the trapdoors and grab the steering wheels. Pirex manages to avoid the sharks by grabbing onto the trapdoors as they fall open. He climbs back up and runs out of the bridge, snarling at the zombies.
Pirex runs onto the deck of the ship and dives into the water. At the bottom of the ocean, he begins repairing the least damaged crashed copter he could find...
OOC: Unevolved.
IC: *Very few flygons make it up to the wheel, as many sharks jump out of the water and chomp down on them. The trapdoors close after two or three flygons make it. Those flygons are mobbed by the mice pirates on the bridges of the ships. Pirex is entirely ignored by the pirates.*
IC: As the rest of their bodies struggle with the sharks below, the upper bodies of some of the flygon zombies (detached from their lower bodies by the sharks) fly back up out of the trapdoors and grab the steering wheels. Pirex manages to avoid the sharks by grabbing onto the trapdoors as they fall open. He climbs back up and runs out of the bridge, snarling at the zombies.
Pirex runs onto the deck of the ship and dives into the water. At the bottom of the ocean, he begins repairing the least damaged crashed copter he could find...
OOC: Unevolved.
IC: *Very few flygons make it up to the wheel, as many sharks jump out of the water and chomp down on them. The trapdoors close after two or three flygons make it. Those flygons are mobbed by the mice pirates on the bridges of the ships. Pirex is entirely ignored by the pirates.*
The other zombies on the ships pull back from the bridges, regrouping on the decks. The eternal chi powering the ships begins to glow as Saleem starts to control the orbs from a relatively close distance with his staff. Unable to control all the orbs, Saleem gains control of only the orbs powering the trapdoors, disabling the traps. The Flygons advance back to the bridges.
IC: *Very few flygons make it up to the wheel, as many sharks jump out of the water and chomp down on them. The trapdoors close after two or three flygons make it. Those flygons are mobbed by the mice pirates on the bridges of the ships. Pirex is entirely ignored by the pirates.*
The other zombies on the ships pull back from the bridges, regrouping on the decks. The eternal chi powering the ships begins to glow as Saleem starts to control the orbs from a relatively close distance with his staff. Unable to control all the orbs, Saleem gains control of only the orbs powering the trapdoors, disabling the traps. The Flygons advance back to the bridges.
IC: Morton: "Hey! Stop that!" *Since the Flygons are ignoring them anyway, the mice pirates try to crowd the Flygons out of getting to the bridges. Morton pulls out a Tommy gun and mows down any Flygons on his ship while laughing... crazily.*
Post by batonmaster500 on Sept 26, 2018 21:39:48 GMT
Location: Catpital Building Date: 22nd of February Time: 0900 hours
*Wen looks around and sees Marx and Smoke on his left, and Drake and Impact on his right. They move along the shadows to the throne room door.* "Pssh, target is on the move. I repeat, target is on the move." *A cat dressed in messenger garb pulls out a whistle when he enters the courtyard and sees the patrol on the ground. Lionardo reaches him in a bound and crushes the whistle to dust. He claps his hand over the cats mouth before the messenger can call. The cat bites Lionardo's hand and meows loudly. Lionardo knocks him out... too late. He looks around to see Tsarlok standing in the throne room door, shocked. Tsarlok slams the door shut and bars it. He snatches an axe from the wall and goes to pick up a firearm. Five shots ring out and only one of his personal guard remains... pointing a pistol at him. With his foot, Tsarlok pulls the rug out from under the guard and jumps toward the fire escape. He slams into the door and makes it onto the fire escape. BOOM! The giant doors to throne room fall inward, and Wen and the five cats run in.* "Paw, are you alright?" *Paw slowly gets up.* "Yeah... Tsarlok went that way." *He points to the fire escape.*
The other zombies on the ships pull back from the bridges, regrouping on the decks. The eternal chi powering the ships begins to glow as Saleem starts to control the orbs from a relatively close distance with his staff. Unable to control all the orbs, Saleem gains control of only the orbs powering the trapdoors, disabling the traps. The Flygons advance back to the bridges.
IC: Morton: "Hey! Stop that!" *Since the Flygons are ignoring them anyway, the mice pirates try to crowd the Flygons out of getting to the bridges. Morton pulls out a Tommy gun and mows down any Flygons on his ship while laughing... crazily.*
The Flygons bite and claw frustratedly as they make their way back to the steering wheels.
Meanwhile, Pirex is almost finished rebuilding the copter at the bottom of the sea.
IC: Morton: "Hey! Stop that!" *Since the Flygons are ignoring them anyway, the mice pirates try to crowd the Flygons out of getting to the bridges. Morton pulls out a Tommy gun and mows down any Flygons on his ship while laughing... crazily.*
The Flygons bite and claw frustratedly as they make their way back to the steering wheels.
Meanwhile, Pirex is almost finished rebuilding the copter at the bottom of the sea.
IC: *Now that the Flygons have actually started attacking them, the mice see that that plan won't work. They scatter and revert to slicing with their cutlasses.*
Post by batonmaster500 on Oct 11, 2018 0:55:19 GMT
Location: Catpital Building Date: 22nd of February Time: 0901 hours
*Wen runs toward the fire escape with Lionardo behind. He throws the door open and darts out, looking around. Wen looks up. Tsarlok is on the roof smiling down at him. When the door starts to close, it snaps a thread. Wen races up the stairs of the fire escape as it falls down and outwards. Lionardo opens the door to the fire escape and takes in the situation at a glance. He leans as far as possible and extends a paw as Wen jumps off the top of the fire escape toward him. Lionardo tries to grab Wen's paw... he barely misses. Wen falls to the street a few stories below with a panicked expression.*
Location: Catpital Building Date: 24th of February Time: 1700 hours
*Lionardo is sitting on the throne. A cat comes in.* "Have you found him?" "No sir, we've looked all over the country." *Lionardo slams his paw on the arm of his throne.* " it." "Sir, you will coming to the funeral?" "Yes." *After the cat leaves, Lionardo dresses in black funeral clothes and exits the catpital building. He and many other cats, including the ones who were part of the mission, stand in the rain as the funeral is done. Later that day...
Location: Ferropolis Time: 2100 hours
*A cat comes up to the immigration office with registration papers.* "Papers?" *The cat hands the papers to the aggron.* "That way please, Mr. Thomok." *The cat walks into Ferropolis smiling. The camera faces him, and it is Tsarlok.*
Post by batonmaster500 on Oct 20, 2018 18:39:29 GMT
Location: Catpital Building Dungeons Date: 25th of February Time: 0700 hours
*Lionardo stumbles across the activation switch for the secret passage to the dungeons. The guard is sitting at a desk which has a food supply under it. On hearing the door open, the guard sneers.* "That's gotta be Tsarlok now. Your gonna get what's comin to ya now... and i'm gonna get out of this stupid dungeon. Wait, YOU'RE NOT TSARLOK!" *The guard at the desk ducks behind it and starts firing. Lionardo pulls out his massive sword and blocks the bullets, while still advancing. The guard bolts down the passageway. Lionardo pulls out a firearm and dispatches him. The desk has list on it which says all of the prisoners. The only two names which have not been crossed off are Myora Tso and John Merlin, the head magician of a lone faction which was disbanded by Tsarlok. Myora stands up on Lionardo's approach. He speaks while unlocking the door.* "I have taken the kingdom from Tsarlok, and I have no interest in keeping his prisoners. You are free to go, you may stay here, or you may move elsewhere." "What... happened... to Tsarlok?" *Lionardo's face darkens.* "Unfortunately, he escaped... after he smashed the leader of our party." "Oh... Thank you... for telling me." *Myora stands up and leaves. A similar conversation happens when Lionardo releases John Merlin, except that he asks if he can work for Lionardo. He trains magicians under Lionardo's employment.*
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."
(OOC: Cool, an army of zombies. ) -the war continues on, unknowing of this growing faction...-
-Once when the Royalists soon get word upon that the Flygon King is under Aggron imprisonment, there will soon be war between these tribes, however, reconnaissance data coming from scouts hidden within the sandstorms they whip up, has suggested some Re-living Flygons had been under control of Saleem for a while now. The Sandstone Royalists, oddly enough, do (indirectly) support his faction. They also wish to help him combat these new Maus pirates.-
-But with these Royalists need some outside help, they do demand ANY help they can get! They soon begin to outreach to former allies in need of help of defeating an ever-growing insurgent threat from enemy faction...-
(OOC: Totally forgot about this. ) -Tidéus is taken in by the Seviper handmaiden of Sa’Qhala, the poor Hybrid Blastiose-Carracosta slowly awakens to find himself in a very different area of the world of fanon chima...-
Tideus: “Unh... where... where am I? How...” -he is interrupted by the Sepiver Sa’Rhan-
Sa’Rhan: “Do be weary, child, for i am one of same kind, sir. You need rest, and must meet the neutral ice queen...”
Tideus: “Neutral Ice Queen? Wait... is that Queen...-“
-Sa’Rhan only nods yes and smiles, knowing what Kyuru would intend to do with him, she was related to him through one certain green haired man...-
Tidéus: -He’d grunted and looked a bit flustered, wondering what she was saying...- “Wait... i dunno what you are saying..l er, ma’am... uh...”
Sa’Rhan: “Darling, you don’t know the Queen that protects Cavora...? Oh, you seem to have forgotten whom blessed you when you were first hatched.” -She’d smiled happily, the Seviper flicking her tongue naturally-
-Tideus just wonders and was still confused, until he grunted, soon slowly coming to his realization...-
(OOC: Might make more action for the Pygmy owls as well. ) -Owlina grows restless and worried more, with Flygons at civil war, her husband gone missing and with no order to quell them, she begins to think chima will plunge itself in a deep civil war, that would only begin to resolve in Armageddon...-
“What will happen to Chima, once this massive civil war ensues? I can’t bear to think about it, we only have the snakes as Allies...”
-she could only look out her chamber’s window, staring at the distant war in the desert...-
-But nay, she does not give up hope, she never will, she looks up at Mt. Cavora, a face of steely determinism.-
Owlina: “This tribe and all of Cactistantinople, we will help calm the war within the desert, i know we can help our allies, even if they have seemed distant. We still have the long ways away to go, it’s been almost three and a half months, its time we do something about this! Issues we cannot continue on our watchful eye; it won’t do, we need to mobilize and help our allies-“
If not then unless the outpost is taken over, he probably won't be there. 
What are the beseigers that he is dealing with? Any high ranks or all infantrymen?
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it." "Sir, you will coming to the funeral?" "Yes." *After the cat leaves, Lionardo dresses in black funeral clothes and exits the catpital building. He and many other cats, including the ones who were part of the mission, stand in the rain as the funeral is done. Later that day...
