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.*
IC: *The pirates are losing ground and realize there are too many flygons. They abandon ship. The mice pirates meet up underwater and swim away. They find a cat ship, unfortunate enough to have strayed from its course. They silently swarm up the side of it. On a signal from Morton, they all leap onto the ship and slaughter the hopelessly outnumbered cats. They then hide below deck and plug a device into the wheel which steers it into Turtle waters, but doesn't ground it.*
-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-“
-she’d look down and sighed-
“... andfindFlygarra, ifpossible...”
-she'd stood up and quickly soon leapt out of the window, taking flight with her majestic wings lined of gold and silk, she'd make a beautiful swoop n' loop, soon bellowing a rallying Owl screech for a call to arms, a screech that will declare "A War of Help and Defense"...-
-And she calls upon her 2IC (you, batonmaster500 ) for a plan to help her allies-
IC: "So what is the situation. Do we need to reunite the flygons?"
OOC: Alright, with the civil war, is it like everyone versus the piranhas? I don't think it's working to have the flygon war and piranha-turtle war seperate. So like, the Sandstone Alliance should join forces with the piranhas, that sound logical?
-she'd stood up and quickly soon leapt out of the window, taking flight with her majestic wings lined of gold and silk, she'd make a beautiful swoop n' loop, soon bellowing a rallying Owl screech for a call to arms, a screech that will declare "A War of Help and Defense"...-
-And she calls upon her 2IC (you, batonmaster500 ) for a plan to help her allies-
IC: "So what is the situation. Do we need to reunite the flygons?"
-she’d looked concerned and nodded- Owlina: “We can’t allow some pesky terrorist organization take over our allies, the Snakes feel the same too. If anything, we need to get my dear Flygarra back on his throne! It should happen!” -she’d look stern on that-
-She’d point somewhere out south near the nearby oceans.-
”If im concerned, the Aggrons may have to do with Flygarra’s disappearance after the test fire of this dangerous “Drakonida” cannon... if the FLA get their hands on it’s plans, who knows what they’ll intend to do with such a super weapon!”
OOC: Alright, with the civil war, is it like everyone versus the piranhas? I don't think it's working to have the flygon war and piranha-turtle war seperate. So like, the Sandstone Alliance should join forces with the piranhas, that sound logical?
(OOC: Well the Aggrons, Kangaroos, and Cats will most likely fight against the Flygons, as to restore Flygarra on his throne (to keep oil flowing into as stated tribes. The Pygmy Owls and Snakes will most likely ally with the Piranhas.)
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.*
IC: *The pirates are losing ground and realize there are too many flygons. They abandon ship. The mice pirates meet up underwater and swim away. They find a cat ship, unfortunate enough to have strayed from its course. They silently swarm up the side of it. On a signal from Morton, they all leap onto the ship and slaughter the hopelessly outnumbered cats. They then hide below deck and plug a device into the wheel which steers it into Turtle waters, but doesn't ground it.*
-the Mystic Pokemon all cheer in this victory, all chanting “Min ajl nasruna , min ajl huriyatna!” Which roughly translates to “For our victory, for our freedom!” in their “Grounded Dialect” tongues.-
-Little did these Mice know, they were part of a bigger organization of Flygons, bent on making all of chima, their desert home...-
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