IC: Just as the avalanche is about to come down upon the Turtles, a stream of ice comes from the sky, blasting the rubble and freezing it all above the turtles' heads.
But it is the Aquiline Air Force, with troop transport helicopters full of turtles, that emerges from the cloud cover, and it was King Tyron himself who shot the ice blast from his sword. The jets fire missiles into the midst of the enemy forces, destroying Piranha tanks left and right.
Tyron: "Good thing both my people and our Aquiline allies were mobilized and at the ready after Typhoon set out on this mission. Looks like we just made it in time."
The many dropships land, and turtle and aquiline legions flood out, engaging the enemy.
Pirex over the radio to the FLA leaders present: "This isn't good. Tyron obviously brought the Turtles' ice chi. Even if they only have a small amount at this time, that'll still give them a dangerous advantage. Target Tyron's dropship specifically."
IC: *Piranha Commander looks at Pihana.* "Sneak off to get ice chi or keep fighting?"
{Jammers on TheFirstDecade} Ppyrr's following Pihana's lead, so it's Pihana's move, keep taking out turtles and let the other piranhas fight Tyron, or fight Tyron.
OOC: They’re like modern warships, so... there are maybe 4 to 6 cannons attached to the deck, with most sticking out below deck? (I’m not an expert on modern ships.) I imagine the decks are clear, yeah, so there’s room for the troops to run around to and fro.
IC: Some of the copters make it to the pyramid, crashing and exploding, while others are presumably stopped and steered away in time by the owls. The zombies in the copters that’d crashed stand up and run into the HQ. Through his psychic connection with the zombies, Saleem now sees that the queen is nowhere to be found.
Saleem speaks through a connected intercom system (his voice goes through the intercoms of all the ships in the fleet), making it so that he’s heard by the snakes in the city.
Saleem: “My people! Your cowardly Queen Sa’Quala, unwilling to face judgment, has abandoned you, and left without an heir to take her place. Let us stop this fighting, because if this doesn’t prove my point about the flaw in her monarchy, I don’t know what does!”
IC: *The Flame Troopers activate their shields, then walk forward. The Shock Troopers on the copters that crash jump off before they crash, landing in the desert below, they slow their descent with jetpacks.*
OOC: Were the zombies on the copters not taken down by electricity then? Cause if they would be, then they can't run inside the hq.
IC: *When the Flame Troopers get close, they try to disarm the zombies with their shields, being careful not to be shot.*
OoC: TheFirstDecade So...I got the Pokemon Sword DLC, and one of the first things I did when I had free time was catch an Audino, name it Aurelie, and give it the Silk Scarf to hold.
Right now she's a mainstay in my party, right up there with my Indeedee "twins", John and Belle, my Alcremie, Cream, and my Boltund, Poppy. She has a Jolly nature, but I gave her the Calm Mint to better suit her play style. (Jolly is a great nature for an Audino personality-wise, but play-wise it's kinda terrible, as it increases Speed and decreases Sp. Attack; Special Attack would probably be beneficial to an Audino, especially if you're planning on it doing anything offensive, while Speed, eh...not as much. It wasn't exactly built for speed, so...)
(OOC: Alrighty i can see that sooo thats the group, along with whatever others you had that are currently trying to reach the steps of Kastle Koldheart in order to get in?)
{Jammers on TheFirstDecade } Ppyrr's following Pihana's lead, so it's Pihana's move, keep taking out turtles and let the other piranhas fight Tyron, or fight Tyron.
-Pihana was gently sneeking round a bit of some of the icy valley's sides, hoping to not be noticed along with Ppryrr among the chaos, they both make their way to see some turtlesguarding some grand bowl of ice chi or something, Pihana motions to her sideman to casualty take out the guards-
-Meanwhile the Flygons of the FLA were now beginning to realize they were all way in over their heads... oh and the ice. They begin to panic from their natural cryophobia and begin to retreat, leaving other FLA members whom aren't flygons to pickup the slack they leave behind-
-the two Serpentine generals gulped and soon backed away, now cowering behind their purple and black snake queen- Sa'Qhala: "WHAT?! You imbiciles can't handle a little annoying furball like that guy?!"
{Jammers on TheFirstDecade } Ppyrr's following Pihana's lead, so it's Pihana's move, keep taking out turtles and let the other piranhas fight Tyron, or fight Tyron.
-Pihana was gently sneeking round a bit of some of the icy valley's sides, hoping to not be noticed along with Ppryrr among the chaos, they both make their way to see some turtlesguarding some grand bowl of ice chi or something, Pihana motions to her sideman to casualty take out the guards-
-Meanwhile the Flygons of the FLA were now beginning to realize they were all way in over their heads... oh and the ice. They begin to panic from their natural cryophobia and begin to retreat, leaving other FLA members whom aren't flygons to pickup the slack they leave behind-
OOC: (I don't think that the piranhas can use ice chi yet.. unless
{Jammers on Decade} Pihana might have thought of sending a speedy piranha to complete the trials so that she and Ppyrr could use the turtle's ice chi. They were planning for a while. =P
IC: *The Flame Troopers activate their shields, then walk forward. The Shock Troopers on the copters that crash jump off before they crash, landing in the desert below, they slow their descent with jetpacks.*
OOC: Were the zombies on the copters not taken down by electricity then? Cause if they would be, then they can't run inside the hq.
IC: *When the Flame Troopers get close, they try to disarm the zombies with their shields, being careful not to be shot.*
The zombies try to pounce on the Flame Troopers whilst getting knocked down by the shields.
Saleem: “I wasn’t expecting this many reinforcements from the Owls. Looks like the optional second phase needs to be put into play...”
All of the remaining Flygon helicopters piloted by zombies regroup and fly above the Snake City and main HQ, aiming their laser cannons at the members of the Snake Army (who may have surrendered by now due to the Queen’s disappearance and Saleem’s speech? TheFirstDecade?) below in a silent warning to stand down.
Meanwhile, the Eternal Fleet ships reposition their canons to fire, not at the Owls... but at each other; the zombies on the bridges of every ship begin using drills and crowbars to unscrew the circuit boards containing the locked-in eternal chi orbs.
{Jammers on TheFirstDecade } Ppyrr's following Pihana's lead, so it's Pihana's move, keep taking out turtles and let the other piranhas fight Tyron, or fight Tyron.
-Pihana was gently sneeking round a bit of some of the icy valley's sides, hoping to not be noticed along with Ppryrr among the chaos, they both make their way to see some turtlesguarding some grand bowl of ice chi or something, Pihana motions to her sideman to casualty take out the guards-
-Meanwhile the Flygons of the FLA were now beginning to realize they were all way in over their heads... oh and the ice. They begin to panic from their natural cryophobia and begin to retreat, leaving other FLA members whom aren't flygons to pickup the slack they leave behind-
With the chaos of the war covering practically every square mile in this area, the guards around that newly-arrived truck of ice chi are already locked in combat with nearby piranhas. One of them has an idea, though, and whispers it to his companions.
Turtle Guard: “Wait, why don’t we retreat from the truck, and let these piranhas go for the ice chi? They haven’t undertaken the Ice Trial yet, so they’ll freeze at the very touch when they grab the orbs!”
(OOC: I didn’t put that in jammers, because I think I might’ve forgotten to mention that bit of information about ice chi before. )
IC: Snow Leopard scouts watch the massive battle below through binoculars, and report current events to Leonardo over the radio.
Scout: “What a mess they’re making down there, just barely outside of our territory... Your Highness, are you sure we can’t intervene? You know, if we just jump in and freeze them all, we can nonviolently end the other tribes’ war right now...”
Leonardo: “And how are we supposed to convey to those other tribes what we did to the Turtle, Piranha, FLA, and Aquilan leaders, hm? Tell them that we’ve “indefinitely captured” them in the interest of peace? Then the tribes will wage another war on us. Your proposition is an interesting idea I hadn’t thought of, but as you can see, we’ll have to sit this one out.”
The zombies try to pounce on the Flame Troopers whilst getting knocked down by the shields.
Saleem: “I wasn’t expecting this many reinforcements from the Owls. Looks like the optional second phase needs to be put into play...”
All of the remaining Flygon helicopters piloted by zombies regroup and fly above the Snake City and main HQ, aiming their laser cannons at the members of the Snake Army (who may have surrendered by now due to the Queen’s disappearance and Saleem’s speech? TheFirstDecade ?) below in a silent warning to stand down.
Meanwhile, the Eternal Fleet ships reposition their canons to fire, not at the Owls... but at each other; the zombies on the bridges of every ship begin using drills and crowbars to unscrew the circuit boards containing the locked-in eternal chi orbs.
IC: *The Flame Troopers start melting zombies until they receive orders to bail on their comms. Each Flame Trooper grabs hold of a rope hanging from pygmy owl helicopters that fly by. The helicopters return to the airships they came from.*
-Pihana was gently sneeking round a bit of some of the icy valley's sides, hoping to not be noticed along with Ppryrr among the chaos, they both make their way to see some turtlesguarding some grand bowl of ice chi or something, Pihana motions to her sideman to casualty take out the guards-
-Meanwhile the Flygons of the FLA were now beginning to realize they were all way in over their heads... oh and the ice. They begin to panic from their natural cryophobia and begin to retreat, leaving other FLA members whom aren't flygons to pickup the slack they leave behind-
With the chaos of the war covering practically every square mile in this area, the guards around that newly-arrived truck of ice chi are already locked in combat with nearby piranhas. One of them has an idea, though, and whispers it to his companions.
Turtle Guard: “Wait, why don’t we retreat from the truck, and let these piranhas go for the ice chi? They haven’t undertaken the Ice Trial yet, so they’ll freeze at the very touch when they grab the orbs!”
(OOC: I didn’t put that in jammers, because I think I might’ve forgotten to mention that bit of information about ice chi before. )
IC: Snow Leopard scouts watch the massive battle below through binoculars, and report current events to Leonardo over the radio.
Scout: “What a mess they’re making down there, just barely outside of our territory... Your Highness, are you sure we can’t intervene? You know, if we just jump in and freeze them all, we can nonviolently end the other tribes’ war right now...”
Leonardo: “And how are we supposed to convey to those other tribes what we did to the Turtle, Piranha, FLA, and Aquilan leaders, hm? Tell them that we’ve “indefinitely captured” them in the interest of peace? Then the tribes will wage another war on us. Your proposition is an interesting idea I hadn’t thought of, but as you can see, we’ll have to sit this one out.”
Scout: “Point noted, Your Majesty.”
-and just as if right on cue, Pihana casually drop-kicks a poorturtle and soon eyes the Ice Chi- Pihana: "BROTHER, OVER HERE, THEIR CHI WILL BE MI-" -she was instantly cut off as soon she touched the frozen orb, ZAP!!! Now encased in a block of pure ice, Pihana is having trouble processing what just happened... yeah she ain't the the brightest...-
-The three snakes soon all sigh in defeat and soon casually give the stoat a heavenly sum of around 25 Gold Bars-
Sa'Qhala; "Th-there, now just let us through before Saleem captures us!"
IC: *The stoat steps back into the shadows with the gold bars. Their payment has been accepted.*
-the snacks then begin slithering for their lives deep into this underground tunnel systems, probably somewhere in the direction to the Flygon territory... maybe... possibly... Sa'Qhala has a terrible senses of Direction like Eris.-
-Out in the large seas, somewhere near inkopolis waterspace, a small Carrier Battle Group of 12 ships comes ominously floating towards the large sea-side city, far behind that initial carrier group, an entire armada of around over 500 ships of various classes follow the small carrier group off by a couple miles, all on standby to ready for anything. The initial group looked very royal and elegant, all the ships clad in gold and silver, their main flagship the other destroyers and battleships were protecting, looked the most beautiful thing to sail the seas.-
-Although the ships wakes were leaving an foul-smelling green sludge in their wakes, it was a pure signal that, these aren't any ordinary ships, they had symbols and flags that told their allegiance and where they are from and whom they are, and these guys aren't native to mainland Chima at all, kinda like how the Inklings and Octarians are. These ships are very... fish-like. and their main flagship looked fairly alot like a Goldie Salmonid. Behind that flagship was the fleet's largest aircraft carrier, full of operational Flyfish machines and other Salmonid-like Aircraft consisting of carrier-based fighter-bombers and Helicopters.-
-This royal golden fleet was on the move for one reason, one person... meanwhile in the flagship's bridge, there lay the navy's leader, and pretty much the head-of-state for this Salmonid Empire that rules over the seas. There, the captain of the SSS Aurumfin sits on her throne, overlooking the cohocks sailing the ship. (pictured in the middle but in more gold-colored clothing and their sashes silver)- -there, the captain, being none other than Sven's mother, Aurum-san. Queen privateer of the Royal Goldfin Navy, and Queen of the Salmanicca Empire, casually looks bored and rolls her eyes and sighs-
Aurum-san: "Oh the lengths we'll go to capture a fugitive of ours... and it being one of my own loyal sons... and the only son i CARE about? My Prince is such a coward..." -she'd sighed in annoyance, groaning.- "If the rumors we've heard are true... Inkopolis will be "formally" put under our control, and our empire will grow much bigger as a result~" -she'd smiled nefariously...-
(OOC: BTW, I have recently made another illustration, that being Aurum-san herself since i had drawn her Son and heir, Sven, before. Hope you like her! ^w^ )
-Still lazily sitting on her throne, watching as the bustling metropolis ever comes closer at a steady pace, Aurum-san thought of something with a devilish grin-
Aurum-san: "My my, what to think of all the possibilities if we subjugate all of Inkling kind under our union jack~, its not like we represent those Run-Huns on our flag already with the colors they turn when we fight them off... think of all the new slav--er,subjects we can garner and their undying support for us~!" -she'd say to herself in that lovely Anglo accent, cackling a bit-
-an Cohock officer of the bridge casually walked up to her majesty-
Officer: "Excuse me m'lordess, but if we're exactly looking for Prince Privateer Sven, how will we find him in that rather dense urban area?" -he'd said calmly and collectively-
-The Goldie looked to the Cohock and soon cackled in his face followed by the titular shrill a feral Goldie makes-
Aurum-san: "Oh don't make me laugh you Petty Officer! Just order our battleships to shell that horrid city!"
Officer: "Ma'am! Are you kidding me?! You could end up killing your only heir! Not much less the-" -he was interrupted-
Aurum-san: "That city is home to those dreadful Run Huns, the kind that steals our eggs, our major source of power and projection! They deserve this as much as we double-crossed our Octarian allies..." -she'd got up in the face of the officer and growled before adding with a rather grim remark- "...and who cares if my only heir is slain, I've laid hundreds of more eggs, he was just one of many in that batch several years ago and I can EASILY crown another prince whom could ever be more loyal and obedient to his mother... they won't question their military service as they are grunt chums serving their country well..."
-The officer gulped, something must be between Aurum-san and her own crowned prince, if he questioned any of this he could easily be silenced, the Cohock simply nodded and walked away, relatively worried of his captain's relationship with her own child...-
IC: *The stoat steps back into the shadows with the gold bars. Their payment has been accepted.*
-the snacks then begin slithering for their lives deep into this underground tunnel systems, probably somewhere in the direction to the Flygon territory... maybe... possibly... Sa'Qhala has a terrible senses of Direction like Eris.-
-Out in the large seas, somewhere near inkopolis waterspace, a small Carrier Battle Group of 12 ships comes ominously floating towards the large sea-side city, far behind that initial carrier group, an entire armada of around over 500 ships of various classes follow the small carrier group off by a couple miles, all on standby to ready for anything. The initial group looked very royal and elegant, all the ships clad in gold and silver, their main flagship the other destroyers and battleships were protecting, looked the most beautiful thing to sail the seas.-
-Although the ships wakes were leaving an foul-smelling green sludge in their wakes, it was a pure signal that, these aren't any ordinary ships, they had symbols and flags that told their allegiance and where they are from and whom they are, and these guys aren't native to mainland Chima at all, kinda like how the Inklings and Octarians are. These ships are very... fish-like. and their main flagship looked fairly alot like a Goldie Salmonid. Behind that flagship was the fleet's largest aircraft carrier, full of operational Flyfish machines and other Salmonid-like Aircraft consisting of carrier-based fighter-bombers and Helicopters.-
-This royal golden fleet was on the move for one reason, one person... meanwhile in the flagship's bridge, there lay the navy's leader, and pretty much the head-of-state for this Salmonid Empire that rules over the seas. There, the captain of the SSS Aurumfin sits on her throne, overlooking the cohocks sailing the ship. (pictured in the middle but in more gold-colored clothing and their sashes silver)- -there, the captain, being none other than Sven's mother, Aurum-san. Queen privateer of the Royal Goldfin Navy, and Queen of the Salmanicca Empire, casually looks bored and rolls her eyes and sighs-
Aurum-san: "Oh the lengths we'll go to capture a fugitive of ours... and it being one of my own loyal sons... and the only son i CARE about? My Prince is such a coward..." -she'd sighed in annoyance, groaning.- "If the rumors we've heard are true... Inkopolis will be "formally" put under our control, and our empire will grow much bigger as a result~" -she'd smiled nefariously...-
(OOC: BTW, I have recently made another illustration, that being Aurum-san herself since i had drawn her Son and heir, Sven, before. Hope you like her! ^w^ )
-Still lazily sitting on her throne, watching as the bustling metropolis ever comes closer at a steady pace, Aurum-san thought of something with a devilish grin-
Aurum-san: "My my, what to think of all the possibilities if we subjugate all of Inkling kind under our union jack~, its not like we represent those Run-Huns on our flag already with the colors they turn when we fight them off... think of all the new slav--er,subjects we can garner and their undying support for us~!" -she'd say to herself in that lovely Anglo accent, cackling a bit-
-an Cohock officer of the bridge casually walked up to her majesty-
Officer: "Excuse me m'lordess, but if we're exactly looking for Prince Privateer Sven, how will we find him in that rather dense urban area?" -he'd said calmly and collectively-
-The Goldie looked to the Cohock and soon cackled in his face followed by the titular shrill a feral Goldie makes-
Aurum-san: "Oh don't make me laugh you Petty Officer! Just order our battleships to shell that horrid city!"
Officer: "Ma'am! Are you kidding me?! You could end up killing your only heir! Not much less the-" -he was interrupted-
Aurum-san: "That city is home to those dreadful Run Huns, the kind that steals our eggs, our major source of power and projection! They deserve this as much as we double-crossed our Octarian allies..." -she'd got up in the face of the officer and growled before adding with a rather grim remark- "...and who cares if my only heir is slain, I've laid hundreds of more eggs, he was just one of many in that batch several years ago and I can EASILY crown another prince whom could ever be more loyal and obedient to his mother... they won't question their military service as they are grunt chums serving their country well..."
-The officer gulped, something must be between Aurum-san and her own crowned prince, if he questioned any of this he could easily be silenced, the Cohock simply nodded and walked away, relatively worried of his captain's relationship with her own child...-
OOC: I can't keep up with you, good grief. The other half of this plot is at a standstill. xP
IC: *Spotlights land on the ships as Inkling Coast Guard pull up.* "Identify yourselves and your intent this close to Inkling territory."
(I’m not an expert on modern ships.) I imagine the decks are clear, yeah, so there’s room for the troops to run around to and fro.
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