-Now it is the next day, 11:00AM. There, Flygarra would get to see a small sliver of sunlight slowly shine in his prison's small rectangular window on the other side opposite to the door, he'd could only yawn awake and stretch out his wings and tail, only for him to be somewhat restricted with him hand-cuffed to his bed, he'd murred and his stomach growled, he's been held here for three months, at least the prison food was decent...-
-But instead of seeing lunch come under the slit from the bottom of the door, he'd would get a small sticky-note that read; "Our commanding General has negotiated with someone for your freedom, however, we'll still be watching you..."-
"Ooh my, it must be my lucky day! I'm free, i'm free!!" -he'd happily cheered in a semi-delirious state, cheering and whooping and hollering, making numerous noisy Flygon cries which were soon silenced by a couple of commanding roars of the signature Aggron cry. Soon, Flygarra's cell door was opened and two Aggrons dressed in military clothing appeared from the spilling bright lighting, walking in to get Flygarra out of his cuff to his bed and soon cuff his hands back together, behind his back, where they quickly push him down multiple steel corridors and walkways.-
"Oh, whose this 'general' i'm going to meet anyway!?" -he'd said out before getting slapped across the face by one of the guards holding his arms, soon he was escorted to an office-door, with a name-plaque on it en signed; "UMFA 4-STAR GEN. AGGREXSIS ALEXANDER; SUPER WEAPONS DIVISION SPECIALIST ". Flygarra gulped as he read it, he or she may be very intimidating once he gets a good long look at the general running this base.
"W-Wait! M-maybe i-i c-can s-stay in m-my cell f-for a wh-while and s-such and uh-EEP~!!" -Flygarra stammered before being shoved through the open door and being forced to take a seat before a desk as he'd shiver, seeing a rather indifferent, and un-impressed aggron face... that looked oddly feminine, the entire body that face belonged to was female as well, and FLygarra looked speechless at her rather impeccable-yet-masculine apperance...-
"So, we're letting him free...? What a waste of my time as an esteemed general..."
-Flygarra gulped, kinda being cuaght off guard this General was actually a woman. He'd chuckled sheepishly and tried to play it cool, only for him to be slouched tight against his seat then the general got up and looked him n the eyes-
Gen. Aggrexsis: "King Flygarra al'Sharab Faquir, is it...? Well, i would be impressed that we'd find you wandering the desert, delirious and destitute indeed, no wonder we decided to take you in. Seems like your Kingdom has fallen to Terrorism in recent years, and is currently being ruled under one dictatorship? Hasn'tit crossed your mind, sir?" -She'd looked serious, her metal claws on the wooden desk tapping in wave motions-
-Flygarra wheezed and looked surprised- Flygarra: "W-wait, wh-what has happened to my kingdom!?" -he'd looked pretty dumbfounded at this development-
-Gen. Alexander could only Metal Claw his face to slap sense into him- Gen. Alexander: "Yes, sand-for-brains! That's a specific reason we're letting you free under one condition! It's for the economic standpoint an a soon-be oil-crisis that you Flygons should be solving! Let alone, how could we have lost track of such Terror Cells in the area...?" -She'd growled lowly, turning away as she pondered...-
Flygarra: "I-I th-think i c-could--" -He'd was sharlpy interrupted by Aggrexsis-
Gen. Alexander: "Silence, fugitive. Our Commander in Cheif will take care of these operations with you, personally. To be honest... our tribes were allied for a long time, trade-wise... you give us oil, we give you our high-quality life-improving commodities to help lift you out of thirdworld status. You should be thankful that we helped you get to where your kind is today, Your Highness..."
-Flygarra's antennae curled in embarassment, flattered as he blushed- Flygarra: "O-Oh s-stop that, madam! I th-think i can get my tribe back the way it is with the help of your kind and the other Desert Tribes!" -He'd grinned happily, seems like a wind of change within him has happened when he was incarcerated...-
-The Iron Armor Pokemon smiled, she’d stand up and hold out her hand for her fellow comrade, Flygarra grinned and happily and shook her hand-
Aggrexsis: “Now get outta here and get to the UMFA ASAP, sir. You’re gonna need it getting your throne back...” -she’d looked proud, saluting her freind-
Flygarra: “O-oh y-yes m-ma’am! I will do! 'Arak lahiqaan ya sadiqi alhadidi!” (“See you later, my iron-faced friend!”)
-he’d say befre Casually bumping into the two GI’s guarding thendoor.-
-then comically, the two GI’s decided to throw him out a window because, well...-
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!”
IC: "Who was Flygarra's second in command? Shouldn't he take charge?"
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...-
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.)
OOC: The Cats closed their borders when Meow died. Tsarlok sent a general loyal to him to aid the piranhas. I guess he re-opened the borders, but he wouldn't deal with as unstable an economy as the Flygons. The Cats have no reason to fight anyone, but i just got an idea. Unrelated to that, you just said it should be Aggrons, Kangaroos, and Cats vs. Flygons. And Pygmy Owls and Snakes vs. Piranhas. I meant Pgymy Owls, Snakes, Flygons, and Piranhas vs. Aggrons, Kangaroos, Turtles, and Aquilans. Combine the two wars. Maybe not those exact alliances, but the wars need to not be seperate.
Post by batonmaster500 on Dec 30, 2018 22:35:15 GMT
IC: *A shipment from the Turtles to the Aquilans is seemingly attacked by Cats. Likewise, a shipment from the Cats to the Koopa Guild is attacked, seemingly by Turtles. In both situations, only a few of the guards survive.*
-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!”
IC: "Who was Flygarra's second in command? Shouldn't he take charge?"
Owlina: “As far as im concerned, I believe the two heads of the FLA leading the group were most likely Flygarra’s right and left hand men...” -she’d say, hand on her beak in a thinking gesture-
“I have an suspicion it’s them...” -she’d paused deep in thought-
(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.)
OOC: The Cats closed their borders when Meow died. Tsarlok sent a general loyal to him to aid the piranhas. I guess he re-opened the borders, but he wouldn't deal with as unstable an economy as the Flygons. The Cats have no reason to fight anyone, but i just got an idea. Unrelated to that, you just said it should be Aggrons, Kangaroos, and Cats vs. Flygons. And Pygmy Owls and Snakes vs. Piranhas. I meant Pgymy Owls, Snakes, Flygons, and Piranhas vs. Aggrons, Kangaroos, Turtles, and Aquilans. Combine the two wars. Maybe not those exact alliances, but the wars need to not be seperate.
(OOC: Well, i guess i could see that happening... I think we’ll go with that if The J’s back on board with this.)
-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...-
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.*
Saleem, General Fulcrum, and the zombie flygons takeover the fleet as the zombie Pirex, freed earlier from Saleem's mind control, flies away in the copter he'd rebuilt. Fulcrum: "Sir, the piranha you had under your control is escaping!" Saleem: "The traitorous Pirex is of no concern to me! We have what we need. With my zombiesss arming the losst Flygon Fleet, I'll takeover the Snake Tribe, and the dessssert of Chima will be ourss, my friend." The zombies spread out across the ships; all the zombies are now crewing the flygon ships. The fleet gets in formation and heads to the mainland, in the direction the desert is relative to the shores.
Turtle ships (one small patrol boat followed by one large battleship) approach the cat ship in Carapace Cove, but stay a ways away from the arrival. Turtle on the deck of the battleship, towering above the cat ship (speaks through a loudspeaker): "Attention, crew of this cat ship; reveal yourselves and/or state why you've come here."
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: So far, it was gonna be at least a three-way war between the Piranhas, Turtles, and Snakes + zombies (after the snakes were hypothetically taken over by Saleem). Now I guess the desert tribes and the other tribes should each side with one of those three factions it they want to be involved in the war.
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...-
OOC: Sorry to burst your bubble, but these flygons are all mindless zombies being directly controlled by Saleem... so I guess there could be spies among them who convincingly made themselves look undead with makeup?
IC: "Who was Flygarra's second in command? Shouldn't he take charge?"
Owlina: “As far as im concerned, I believe the two heads of the FLA leading the group were most likely Flygarra’s right and left hand men...” -she’d say, hand on her beak in a thinking gesture-
“I have an suspicion it’s them...” -she’d paused deep in thought-
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.*
Saleem, General Fulcrum, and the zombie flygons takeover the fleet as the zombie Pirex, freed earlier from Saleem's mind control, flies away in the copter he'd rebuilt. Fulcrum: "Sir, the piranha you had under your control is escaping!" Saleem: "The traitorous Pirex is of no concern to me! We have what we need. With my zombiesss arming the losst Flygon Fleet, I'll takeover the Snake Tribe, and the dessssert of Chima will be ourss, my friend." The zombies spread out across the ships; all the zombies are now crewing the flygon ships. The fleet gets in formation and heads to the mainland, in the direction the desert is relative to the shores.
Turtle ships (one small patrol boat followed by one large battleship) approach the cat ship in Carapace Cove, but stay a ways away from the arrival. Turtle on the deck of the battleship, towering above the cat ship (speaks through a loudspeaker): "Attention, crew of this cat ship; reveal yourselves and/or state why you've come here."
OOC: Depending on which outpost he goes to, he'll either encounter Typhoon, or just generic generals.
OOC: Typhoon could make for some cool story.
IC: *Ppyrr mows his way through many turtles in the hallways of the outpost. His trail of destruction leads him to Typhoon.* "YOU! I will not lose to you again!"
What are the beseigers that he is dealing with? Any high ranks or all infantrymen?