IC: Sentry: "You really expect me to believe that? Guys, cover me." *The other sentries and guards have their weapons trained on the flygon. The sentry walks down the steps and investigates the box before cautiously opening it.*
(OOc: So it was you? Also, there is no box, its the back of the truck, which the truck is a dilapidated dumptruck. )
-The driver grunted and knew somthing had to be done-
Flygon truck Driver: "Gah! Why spoil the surprise?! Are you dense?!" -he shouted, trying to keep his cover up.-
-from the back of the truck, the sentry could hear whispers and fumbling around in the back-
-Enough was enough, he'd then reach for a radio in his pocket, pull it out and shout it in-
Flygon Truck Driver: "Waqad tama fi mahib ghita' ladayna, wa'iishrak alkaffar!" (Translation: "our cover has been blown, engage the infidels!" )
-he shouted before pulling out his assult rifle and began shooting at the guards around him.-
-the warriors in the back of the dumptruck emerge from a pile of sand, shooting at the sentries around them-
-This firefight would only mean war-
-And yet, the FLA had forgotten to claim this attack as theirs, so now they stake their claim into it.-
IC: Joseph: "Alright dudes. This gon' be epic." He goes in the passenger seat of a big armored truck.
-suddenly, a gust of wind blows Viokun off course, the vibrava soon is sent splatting into the truck’s window, the driver squeals and quickly activates the windsheild wipers. Viokun is swatted aside, hitting Parakefka, both children fall before the driver-side door, Viokun may have useful information to give out-
Viokun: “OWIEEEE—“
Parakefka: “AGH!! Dumb drivers, they can’t wipe you off that easily!”
I actually wanna make a character for this tribe so... yes.
Name: ParaKefka
Species: Paratrooper
Gender: Female
Age: 10
Family: Parakarry as her Father, and Koopie-koo as her Mother.
Weapons(s): Hand-me-down attacks tuaght by her parents and oddly, a stolen prototype Advancced Hammer using latest in hammer bro technology that looks like as below, but scaled down in order for her to use it properly. (This weapon being stolen is due to her fascination with wanting to become both a Paratroopa and a Hammer Bro... or a Hammer sis? Due to Hammer Bros. Only using flying winged blocks in order to rain down hammers from above.)
Personality: Like a Shy Laval, fun-loving and adolescent, but timid, afraid of failure and not very well in social situations, she often flies right into different emotions rather quickly for comedic effect.
Apperance: She wears a flight uniform helmet akin to her father, and the same periwinkle hoodie and blue shorts akin to Koops, and the long flowing golden locks of Koopie Koo. She wears shiny raindow-colored braces in that smile of hers, and wears Harry-Potter-esque Bifocals. Most of her clothing are hand-me-downs from them. Her wings are somewhat large for the young child she is and have some stickers and glitter on them, and her eyes are oddly blue and pupil-less. Her shell is painted blue and has swirls in each section scale on it. To representnthe wind in her wings, Her face is light colored in an nice pale yellow-brown, and her wrists and knees are bandaged up for decor.
Bio: Being one of the first few koopas born in chima, Parakefka was the child of two koopas whom were allies of the legendary red plumber himself, Mario. Parakarry and Koopie-Koo were partners in Mario’s adventures back in the day before their sudden transition to Chima. When they married and bore Parakefka, they wanted her to be as strong and heroic as their old freind, from what Karry and Koopie learned from ol’ red. They told Kefka eveything about him, down to them helping him beat Bowser on the two occasions they were involved in. This gave Parakefka the sense of becoming a hero and a protagonist like her parents before, but something was off with Parakefka, she was not that socially active and failed to make many freinds whom were loyalists to Bowser. Although Brian accepted Parakefka’s parents actions in the past, Brian didn’t like (at first) how Parakefka was idolizing the plumbers and wanted to remove her from his society, but her parents protected Kefka’s right to stay a guild member, and the leader couldn’t simply exile celebrities. Kefka’s family is a black sheep to the rest of the guild members, and is often forgotten due to the family history's and protagonist ambition... with Parakarry doing a bulk of the mailwork in the tribe, he is slowly regaining his fam’s status.
(OOC: Decided to update her bio and change some things. She is now an only child, posses stolen military hardware, and looks slightly different, and made some family changes. And some bio changes as well, hope you like! I may draw her up someday posing with her fam. )
OOC: I don't understand the bold. Also, no, i don't like the bio changes. Brian probably wouldn't like them when he was in bowser's army for liking mario & luigi, but there's no reason he wouldn't like them in the new world (chima) .
-the Desert Storm Lord the slowly walked and waddled to a nearby barracks, where the recon team "Hotel Bravo 2" was in the middle of drills-
-He'd walk in the barracks, the mess-hall was empty except for one lifeform.-
Viokun: "Darn it, does my older brother have to baby me around?! Its unfair! I should be training with him!" -the young vibrava whined, his voice all high-pitched and squeaky-
-The desert Storm lord smiled and found the child he was looking for-
Flygarra Draconia: "Say there, little one... does Flyghattas treat you well?" -he said with intrest-
Viokun (unbeknownst that the king is speaking to him): "Why yes! My older brother is mean, and won't let me see his training! I deserve to be a great as him you know!" -he said, whining more. Flygarra scratching his beard then with a smile he sat next to the young child.-
Flygarra: "I want you to be a great as your brother, and... possibly even better than him! Sure evolution is far but so close for you, Viokun that... a little "event" happened at the turtle's gates and i want you to send a message to their king for them so i can make my point clear for a declaration of war!" -he said with a proud grin, Viokun's wings and antenne perking up in response-
Viokun: "WHAAAAAAAAT, IM TALKING TO KING FLY SHA'RAN!?!?" -he screamed, jutting into the air, his wings flapping crazily-
-Flygarra could only luagh at the over-the-top reaction. And sigh, spinning around his Terrain Decimator staff.-
Flygarra: "Why yes little one. You are talking to his majesty himself! So i want you to do a little favor for me..." -he said with a sly grin.-
-Viokun listened, regardless if he could be put in danger or not-
(OOC: Uhm, yeah, sure im blaming the FLA and all, but Flygarra here was explaining to Viokun his condolences to any loss of life and property damages made by the FLA to the Koopas. Viokun was a bit too hyped up and mistook it for an declaration of war. The FLA also had tampered with the video message Viokun delivered as well, editing it to make it look like Flygarra was declaring war upon the Koopas when he really was apologiing for FLA attacks that he had no control over.)
OOC: Too. Late. Viokun never mentioned a video message or declaration of war.
IC: Joseph: "Alright dudes. This gon' be epic." He goes in the passenger seat of a big armored truck.
-suddenly, a gust of wind blows Viokun off course, the vibrava soon is sent splatting into the truck’s window Viokun may have useful information to give out-
Viokun: “OWIEEEE—“
OOC: Fixing...
IC: Driver: " ! Are you okay?" *He mutters to himself.* "What's the young Flygon doing flying into the vehicles?"
-suddenly, a gust of wind blows Viokun off course, the vibrava soon is sent splatting into the truck’s window Viokun may have useful information to give out-
Viokun: “OWIEEEE—“
OOC: Fixing...
IC: Driver: " ! Are you okay?" *He mutters to himself.* "What's the young Flygon doing flying into the vehicles?"
-he’d groaned and casually flops onto the hood, holding his head with his four arms-
Viokun: “Stupid wind... ow... oh?!” -he’d get up and looks at him- “O-oh d-dear! Sorry about that!” -he was still in his messenger clothing-
-Suddenly Parakefka grabbed him by the neck-
Parakefka: “Spit it out, man!” -she’d growled-
-The Vibrava choked and gagged-
Viokun: “GAK-!! O-OK, OKAY!!! The Sandstone Council didn’t make that attack on your People, the FLA did, Flygarra is innocent!! Flygarra’s message to your kind was an apology, not a declaration of war!” -he’d whimpered out, the Paratroopa holding his arms behind his back-
Parakefka: “He’s right, he delivered a message of apology, not war. The Sandstorm Council is scattered in the desert, you’ll only be fighting FLA forces, if anything, Flygarra will clear it up better, why just go racing into war like this without knowing whose responsible or not, and whom your allies are?!” -she’d growled, looking at the driver and Joseph-
(OOC: Uhm, yeah, sure im blaming the FLA and all, but Flygarra here was explaining to Viokun his condolences to any loss of life and property damages made by the FLA to the Koopas. Viokun was a bit too hyped up and mistook it for an declaration of war. The FLA also had tampered with the video message Viokun delivered as well, editing it to make it look like Flygarra was declaring war upon the Koopas when he really was apologiing for FLA attacks that he had no control over.)
OOC: Too. Late. Viokun never mentioned a video message or declaration of war.
(OOC: Oh really? I beg to differ since it seems only I go back in the history of this topic! )
(OOC: Decided to update her bio and change some things. She is now an only child, posses stolen military hardware, and looks slightly different, and made some family changes. And some bio changes as well, hope you like! I may draw her up someday posing with her fam. )
OOC: I don't understand the bold. Also, no, i don't like the bio changes. Brian probably wouldn't like them when he was in bowser's army for liking mario & luigi, but there's no reason he wouldn't like them in the new world (chima) .
(OOC: Whatever, i wanted to give her and her family a better light anyway, reguardless of Brian’s stance, make her special, becuase i felt like the bio was outdated.)
OOC: Too. Late. Viokun never mentioned a video message or declaration of war.
(OOC: Oh really? I beg to differ since it seems only I go back in the history of this topic! )
OOC: I went back to Vioukun's conversation with Brian before i replied saying that. The conversation basically went "Why are you here?" "Flygarra will quit sending you products if you meddle in the affairs of the Flygon tribe" "That makes no sense, we don't get products. So why did he attack?" *Viokun provides no real answer, so Brian sends him to jail as a hostage while he demands an answer from Flygarra.* No video evidence, and no declaration of war. Don't say you're the only one who checks the history when you don't know.
OOC: I don't understand the bold. Also, no, i don't like the bio changes. Brian probably wouldn't like them when he was in bowser's army for liking mario & luigi, but there's no reason he wouldn't like them in the new world (chima) .
(OOC: Whatever, i wanted to give her and her family a better light anyway, reguardless of Brian’s stance, make her special, becuase i felt like the bio was outdated.)
OOC: I don't care if you do that, as long as you don't misrepresent one of my characters. And you still haven't explained what i made bold.
IC: Driver: " ! Are you okay?" *He mutters to himself.* "What's the young Flygon doing flying into the vehicles?"
-he’d groaned and casually flops onto the hood, holding his head with his four arms-
Viokun: “Stupid wind... ow... oh?!” -he’d get up and looks at him- “O-oh d-dear! Sorry about that!” -he was still in his messenger clothing-
-Suddenly Parakefka grabbed him by the neck-
Parakefka: “Spit it out, man!” -she’d growled-
-The Vibrava choked and gagged-
Viokun: “GAK-!! O-OK, OKAY!!! The Sandstone Council didn’t make that attack on your People, the FLA did, Flygarra is innocent!! Flygarra’s message to your kind was an apology, not a declaration of war!” -he’d whimpered out, the Paratroopa holding his arms behind his back-
Parakefka: “He’s right, he delivered a message of apology, not war. The Sandstorm Council is scattered in the desert, you’ll only be fighting FLA forces, if anything, Flygarra will clear it up better, why just go racing into war like this without knowing whose responsible or not, and whom your allies are?!” -she’d growled, looking at the driver and Joseph-
IC: *The driver looks back and forth between Joseph and Parakefka and Viokun.*
(OOC: Oh really? I beg to differ since it seems only I go back in the history of this topic! )
OOC: I went back to Vioukun's conversation with Brian before i replied saying that. The conversation basically went "Why are you here?" "Flygarra will quit sending you products if you meddle in the affairs of the Flygon tribe" "That makes no sense, we don't get products. So why did he attack?" *Viokun provides no real answer, so Brian sends him to jail as a hostage while he demands an answer from Flygarra.* No video evidence, and no declaration of war. Don't say you're the only one who checks the history when you don't know.
(OOC: Lets just shut up about this before we lose professionalism here. I’ve noticed there was an big issue with this flawed action and didn’t find angood way to explain it until now, it JUST occured to me: why would a peaceful middle eastern kingdom would go about mindlessly doing this without consent from the King? No, it would not, he did not order that attack, justifying the Sandstone Council’s innocence. If such an attack would to be ordered, it would have to go through the council first and onto thinking to declare war. If there was discord in the kindom itself. Then how and what spurs such radical attacks when you can only go under the King’s nose to do so? What happened with the attack on the koopas—Disgruntled Flygons upset with Flygarra’s reign and stubborn Council caused this attack because they didn’t have approval from the King to do so in the first place. I vaguely remember Vikoun saying something of an declaration of holy war from our king, but i was just being dumb at the time, not knowing what i was doing, i wasn’t thinking my moves out right. I was going a little too fast, and it’s all on me. I tend to take things too fast, and i need to slooooooow down.)
(OOC: Whatever, i wanted to give her and her family a better light anyway, reguardless of Brian’s stance, make her special, becuase i felt like the bio was outdated.)
OOC: I don't care if you do that, as long as you don't misrepresent one of my characters. And you still haven't explained what i made bold.
(OOC: Misrepresent? Would i say that to you if your in control of the tigers? Naw, I wouldn’t do that. I do me, and you do you. Simple. And explained in bold? Oh, one of my characterizing quirks I usually add to spice up the characters.)
-he’d groaned and casually flops onto the hood, holding his head with his four arms-
Viokun: “Stupid wind... ow... oh?!” -he’d get up and looks at him- “O-oh d-dear! Sorry about that!” -he was still in his messenger clothing-
-Suddenly Parakefka grabbed him by the neck-
Parakefka: “Spit it out, man!” -she’d growled-
-The Vibrava choked and gagged-
Viokun: “GAK-!! O-OK, OKAY!!! The Sandstone Council didn’t make that attack on your People, the FLA did, Flygarra is innocent!! Flygarra’s message to your kind was an apology, not a declaration of war!” -he’d whimpered out, the Paratroopa holding his arms behind his back-
Parakefka: “He’s right, he delivered a message of apology, not war. The Sandstorm Council is scattered in the desert, you’ll only be fighting FLA forces, if anything, Flygarra will clear it up better, why just go racing into war like this without knowing whose responsible or not, and whom your allies are?!” -she’d growled, looking at the driver and Joseph-
IC: *The driver looks back and forth between Joseph and Parakefka and Viokun.*
Parakefka: “Hey! Bring me to the Guild leader, this guy ain’t done squealin’ yet! I’m trying my best to make sure the recent terror attack on this tribe wasn’t the Sandstone Council’s fault!! I seen it all, that truck held the FLA’s insignia on top of it’s cab, not the Royal Flygon Seal! Even if they could’ve handle it, the FLA had already overtaken and overthrown them by now!” -she’d grunt, looking serious- “I don’t care if my family helped and were related the plumber boys or not, that’s all in the past, i want focus on the present, and i just want to be a hero for once, to spread my wings of truth and help save a people group whom i’ve been accustomed to thanks to the pre-evolution of the Flygon Before you!” -she’d say with pride and power, she wanted her voice to be heard, to spare her freind’s royal-background from utter destruction, still holding Viokun’s left arms behind his back-
Viokun: “G-good p-points a-and a-all, but CAN YOU LET GO OF MY ARMS?!? I-I c-can s-settle i-it th-thanks t-to you!!” -he’d hissed and struggled, Parakefka Casually toasing him aside, standing up on the hood of the truck, adamantly-
-Now aboard the rather Titanic-ripoff that was this cruiseliner, Flygarra immeadtly gets to work, trying to find Allies to rally against the FLA, now taking note of recent news articles saying war has been declared on the Flygon tribe as a whole. This won’t do. Flygarra also searches foranything to relay a message of peace and prosperity the SsC (Sandstone Council) gives. The terror attack isn’t affiliated withthem in any way, if possible, it looked like they framed the SsC.-
Flygarra: “I’ve had my covered eyes on these terrorists since i first saw two of my prized advisors leave for better money... now i only have two more possible loyalists left on my side, and many a civilian whom’s mind isn’t purged by the FLA!! I still hope Viokun’s still doing his job i appointed him...” -he’d say to himself, grumbling-
-After an couple of hours, soon he’d be in a lavish dining room in the ship, he’d looked around his fancy environ, seeing many an chimian, rich and bountiful, high-class. Sure there were a couple stink-eyes to him from the few Koopas that were there, but he’d gulped and saw the more burly Aggron bouncers eye him rashly too, they possibly still knew he battled the POTUMFA (President Of The United Mountain Federation of the Aggron).-
-Flygarra could only keep his high-profile low before seeing two Flygons walk over to his table, an male and female, the male dressed in a lime-green, scarlet-accented silk ribbons on the edges of his Thawb, his Akgahl head-dress lined with gold and silver accents, it’s two head-clinging bands black. The Female could only be seen wearing such clothing as just typical Yoga pants, and some desert-colored tank-top-looking overcoat.-
-Flygarra clumsily stood up and stumbled before bowing before his fellow-kin, the two bowing back-
Flygarra: “Masa' alkhayr, zamil al'ard altanin... 'ana mtakd min 'anak tudrik jydana almunakh alsiyasia alhalia fi Shyma?“ -he’d say, looking atthem with an egar grin-
(Translation: “Good Evening, my fellow ground dragons... I’m sure you are well aware of the current political climate within Chima?“)
-They Both nodded and looked at eachother-
“Yes, we are very well aware, Dear Desert Storm Lord...”
-Flygarra sighed in relife-
Flygarra: “Thank Rayquaza! I still have loyalty within my tribe! You two know that the entire Flygon tribe has been in an declared state of war with the Koopas? I instructed Viokun a while back to relay a message of apology after that terror attack by the FLA, the poor boy mistook it as something of not meddling in the affairs of our tribe, and maybe even thought of it as a declaration of war!” -he’d say in a frantic scowl before taking a sec to look at the two Mystic Pokémon before him-
Male: “Mmmrrgh, something tells me you remember us well, My Desert Storm Lord?” -he’d say, tilting his head to the side. Flygarra taking a good long look at the female soon after-
Female: “Hey, King, eyes up here, and to think my own elder brother looks upon me like that, like every other male in our species...” -she’d say with a deep scowl before smiling with An aroused look- “...hm, more sibling love, or you that happy to see your sister~?” -She’d snicker, holding Flygarra’s face with her right hand, looking him in the eyes with a cheeky grin-
Flygarra: “H-HUH?! ‘A-AKHT?!?” -he’d gasped, casually backing away, blushing, his sister, rolling her eyes, chuckling-
Flyzeinab: “Didn’t get my memo i was on vacation by the time you appointed me replacement coucilman-er, councilwoman?” -she’d smile, giggling- “Ladayk jidhb jinsiaan li'ukhtik alkhasat~…” (Trans: “Don’t Fib, brother, you know your sister best~…”) -she’d murred, Flygarra gasps and growled-
Flygarra: “Ela alaql lays kama law kunaa numaris aljins, 'ukht qadhra...” (Trans: “You and your strange behaviors, sister...”) -he’d growl back, blushing immensely at the comment he made, the Male Councilman looked away, trying to speak up.-
Male Flygon: “Excuse me, Flyzeinab and Flygarra, but uhm... the current declaration of war on our entire tribe instead of the FLA?”
Flygarra: “Who are you, exactly again? It’s been a while aince i hired you, sir.” -he’d looked at the male in confusion-
Flyzananza: “'Awh 'ana? 'Ana dhak alfayjun aldhy 'arsalath erdana 'iilaa alburj almahsan. Nem, ead Flyzananza!” -he’d happily smile, his hands clasped together, Flygarra gasping and taking a quick fainting fall to hear such a name and person before him-
(Translation: “Oh, me? I'm that Flygon you casually sent to the dungeon. Yup, Flyzananza is back!”)
-Flyzeinab would help her elder brother up, a hit shocked to see him faint like that- Flyz: “O-oh w-wow! Never thought you would react like that!”
Flygarra: “You freed him, didn’t you sister?!” -he’d whine out-
Flyz: “Yeah, so? I decided to bust him during the Coup the FLA staged. Beaides, the man is in love with me, what canni say~?” -she’d giggled, tickling Flyzananza’s chin-
Flygarra: -he’d suddenly gets up, red in the face- “WHAAAT?!? Flyzanza, kayf tujriw ealaa sariqat waqawliin li'ukhat lak nidhl?! You scum! Why would a man like you whom challenged my rule, take my sister from me like this?!?” -he’d hissed and snarled, his hands clammy, wishing he brought his Terrain Decimator staff along with him to the dining room-
(Translated: “How dare steal my sister’s heart, you rogue!”)
-Flyzananza chuckled and held his arms carelessly-
Flyzananza: “At least im now more tied closer to the Royal family, amirite?” -he’d chuckled nefariously, Flygarra short-circuiting as Flyzeinab would kiss her brother’s rival before him with a taunting look-
Flygarra: “GRRRR-Fine! Have her! Marry her! Do whatever you want with her! ...i’m so heartbroken right now...” -he’d whimpers out in the last part, sitting down, a tear in his eye, sighing-
Flyzananza: “Any way we can do to fix this current situation of war on our tribe?” -he’d say, caressing Flyzeinab lovingly, the sister of the King giggled-
Flyzeinab: “Come on, brother, i know your worried about me, but put your tribe before you first, you don’t want the FLA running things here, do we?” -she’d smiled reassuringly-
-Flygarra looked up and murred- Flygarra: “I-is there?” -he’d say sadly-
Flyzinab and Flyzananza: “Yes, our Desert Storm Lord, there is an solution to this problem you seek before you, and it involves Agrakai, and Kyuru—“ -they say a bit mysteriously-