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.*
IC: *It doesn't take very long for the survivors to get back to their cities and report what happened to them.*
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: "Who are the FLA?"
Owlina: “An underground Terror organization bent on freeing all Flygons from their monarchial control. We had kept tabs on them for a while, but ever since Flygarra left in a disparingly dissolute manner after the test of the Drakonida Cannon, that gave the rebels the oppertune time to take the tribe into their own hands. Sa’Qhala and I know this very well, i mean, we didn’t marry Flygarra for a reason as to strengthen relationships between our tribes...”
-she’d looked away in worry- “I hope Flygarra is okay, we wouldn’t want too much harm done unto us if other tribes get involved...”
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!"
(OOC: I forgot, where was Pihana Kei in all of this? )
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."
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."
IC: *No one answers.*
The turtle on the battleship looks through a telescope to see if any of the cat ship's crew can be seen on the deck. When it appears to be empty, he orders the turtles on his ships to push the cat ship out of Carapace Cove. Ten heavily armored chi powered turtles swim to the cat ship and swiftly push it out of Turtle waters.
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!"
Typhoon sits in a shell tank at the back doorway of the outpost, within the portcullis. When he sees Ppyrr approaching, he shoots thick chi lasers from the tank's dual barrels down the hallway at the piranha. The turtles defeated by Ppyrr in the hallway retract into their armored shells as the tank blasts zoom down the hall.
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.*
IC: *It doesn't take very long for the survivors to get back to their cities and report what happened to them.*
Tyron: "Yes, I've heard about this, but I've also heard that turtles attacked a shipment from the Cats to the Koopas. I did not send any turtles to do such a thing, so we've clearly been framed." Tyron immediately sends an armored but diplomatic transport to the Cat lands to make peace with them and solve this mystery. Tyron asks the turtles from the shipment: "So you were attacked by cats? Are you absolutely sure? You fought them face-to-face?"
-Meanwhile, Parakefka would had gotten Viokun (that Vibrava whom is Flygahattas' little brother) out of such a prison that the poor Vibrava child was falsely incarcerated in due to his inability to know whom had sent a message over to whomever ran the Koopas. Thankfully, the two children's combined cuteness was just enough to let the wardens let them go free, risk dying of heart-break, i mean, whom would imprison a 9 year old boy whom is being a Royal Flygon Messenger that cutely didn't know whom sent the message?-
-Well anyway, the two children managed to get along splendidly, sure they were from two differing tribes, differing ways of life and region, but whatever these two did, they had tons of fun doing. They often flew around the outskirts and in least-populated areas of the Koopa arbories, having such daunting flight challenges the two kids often dared each-other. They always seemed to best each other to a point of stalemate. They loved eachother as long lost siblings, and Viokun also managed to teach Parakefka some of his language he spoke, giving her basic conversation cues in Flygon Alkhitab language before moving onto the more advanced stuff. At times, they often conversated in that other language, and swapped seamlessly between the two.-
-but lately, Kefka was feeling a bit down, something wasn't right with her... Viokun was slow to realize this, but he'd sat down with her on a tree branch one day and looked at her worriedly...-
Viokun: "Sadiq? (Friend) Uhm, something seems... down?" -he'd say, his two right arms (he is somewhat insectoid) curled around her shoulders, the Paratroopa looking away, murring uncertainly-
Parakefka: "Down... well, yes, Vivi. Something seems wrong in Chima, i have no idea if this is true, but i think a Civil War is sparking..." -She'd say a bit depressingly-
Viokun: "A-A C-Civil w-war!? B-but m-my elder brother said one wouldn't come so quickly! R-rimal jamilat min alsuwfii biwakimun! (Sweet sands of the Mystic Pokemon!) I-I th-think i should head home to see if my brother and my family are okay!" -he'd say, hastily getting up before Parakefka pulled him back, Viokun gasped a bit in surprise...-
Parakefka: "You dope! What do you think running into an active warzone would do for you!? You'll get hurt, and at worse, even killed! We've been freinds for so long, i can't afford to lose you! I mean, I know your worries are clear and in full view, but thing is, who knows whom your parents or siblings are working for!?" -she'd say, holding the Vibration Pokemon in her arms, giving him a hug the Vibrava never felt before...-
-Viokun could only slowly return the hug back to her, his four arms wrapping around her tightly...-
Viokun: "B-but... wh-what about your Parents...? Aren't they worried your not around!? Don't they know your out there in this world, bound to get hurt, or as you put it, even killed as well!?" -He'd say in a slight shot of panic, looking worriedly at Kefka before the young paratroopa gal growled, pulled out a rather large Amy Rose-esque hammer and looked at him with fiery anger-
Parakefka: "DON'T MAKE ME MAKE YOU GO SQUISH, YOU OVERGROWN DRAGONFLY!!!" -she'd roar in his face and the Vibrava hastily backed off, his big black and green diamond-shaped wings buzzing in fear as he'd hover off the branch, yelping-
Viokun: "EEK, O-OKAY!!!Pleasedonthurtme..." -he'd whimpered before the Paratroopa giggled cheekily-
Parakefka: "Ha! Well now, i think such things would most likely lead to adventure, and you know how much i LOVE adventuring..." -she'd say with a sly Smile, Viokun whined in concern-
Viokun: "b-but y-your p-parents a-and--"
Parakefka: "My Dad's a wimpy and very skiddish Mailman, and my Mother's lazy and vain and too obsessed with keeping her 'beauty'... besides, i don't think the leader of my Kin wouldn't mind me going rogue with you, babe~." -she'd wink at him, a hint of actual love and affection? Viokun could only blush and sheepishly giggle-
Viokun: (in his internal mind) "Ya 'akhi , fi alhabi , mae Koopa min kuli al'ashya'! amal 'anaha tmzh!" (Trans: "Oh brother, me, in love, with a Koopa of all things! I hope she's joking!")
-The Paratoopa suddenly tackle-hugs the Vibrava and the two fall out of the tree and onto the forest floor, the Vibrava getting dragged by his tail (unwillingly) out of the Koopa Territories, heading south...-
-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... in the style of Monty Python-
GET ON WITH IT!
YES GET ON WITH IT!!!
Crowd: “GET ON WITH IT!!!”
-Flygarra yelped as he was thrown out and quickly flies away to a nearby harbor in a flash of fear- “OKAY, IM GOING, IM GOING, JUST PLEASE DON’T HURT MEEE-HE-HEEEE!!!!” -he’d squealed and cried out cutely, just fleeing for his life-
-Im lazy rn so im gonna imply Flygarra’s journey to the UMFA aboard the UMFSS “Merrimack Monitor” cruiseliner. Amazing how the Flygon King managed to get on the ship when his royal authority was enough to get on first class-
Owlina: “An underground Terror organization bent on freeing all Flygons from their monarchial control. We had kept tabs on them for a while, but ever since Flygarra left in a disparingly dissolute manner after the test of the Drakonida Cannon, that gave the rebels the oppertune time to take the tribe into their own hands. Sa’Qhala and I know this very well, i mean, we didn’t marry Flygarra for a reason as to strengthen relationships between our tribes...”
-she’d looked away in worry- “I hope Flygarra is okay, we wouldn’t want too much harm done unto us if other tribes get involved...”
IC: "Well if Flygarra went missing, his 2nd in command should've taken over the tribe officially. So it doesn't make sense that his 2nd in command would be leading the rebel group."
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!"
(OOC: I forgot, where was Pihana Kei in all of this? )
OOC: Probably at the Piranha base? Unless Piratox gave her orders.
The turtle on the battleship looks through a telescope to see if any of the cat ship's crew can be seen on the deck. When it appears to be empty, he orders the turtles on his ships to push the cat ship out of Carapace Cove. Ten heavily armored chi powered turtles swim to the cat ship and swiftly push it out of Turtle waters.
IC: *When the Turtles leave, the mice cautiously emerge on deck.* "DRAT! That didn't work." *The mice sail away and Morton tries to think of a new plan.*
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!"
Typhoon sits in a shell tank at the back doorway of the outpost, within the portcullis. When he sees Ppyrr approaching, he shoots thick chi lasers from the tank's dual barrels down the hallway at the piranha. The turtles defeated by Ppyrr in the hallway retract into their armored shells as the tank blasts zoom down the hall.
IC: *Ppyrr kicks up a turtle shell like a skateboard and it either blocks the blast or the turtle inside is smashed if the blast goes through. If the blast does go through, Ppyrr leans to the side and it goes past him.*
OOC: Did the turtles retract into their shells as soon as they saw him coming? Because if not, then all of them would be severely wounded or smashed, unless they had armor covering all of them.
Tyron: "Yes, I've heard about this, but I've also heard that turtles attacked a shipment from the Cats to the Koopas. I did not send any turtles to do such a thing, so we've clearly been framed." Tyron immediately sends an armored but diplomatic transport to the Cat lands to make peace with them and solve this mystery. Tyron asks the turtles from the shipment: "So you were attacked by cats? Are you absolutely sure? You fought them face-to-face?"
OOC: I'm impressed with Tyron's spies.
IC: "Yeah. Well, we didn't stand much of a chance. They attacked, stole some items, and left, all in less than a minute."
Tyron: "Yes, I've heard about this, but I've also heard that turtles attacked a shipment from the Cats to the Koopas. I did not send any turtles to do such a thing, so we've clearly been framed." Tyron immediately sends an armored but diplomatic transport to the Cat lands to make peace with them and solve this mystery. Tyron asks the turtles from the shipment: "So you were attacked by cats? Are you absolutely sure? You fought them face-to-face?"
IC: *At the Cat Kingdom, the turtles are let in. They get suspicious glances while walking to the catpital building. They are let in and King Lionardo is on his throne with his catguards standing near.* "Have you come to make sense of this situation? I don't understand it myself, we never gave your king reason for offense."