The Dragons finish rebuilding and powering up. Drakonus makes an offhand gesture while talking to Reshizula, and the Dragons mobilize to begin their northern march.
IC: *Drakonus sees a gang of cats trekking toward the volcanic southern regions.*
The Dragons finish rebuilding and powering up. Drakonus makes an offhand gesture while talking to Reshizula, and the Dragons mobilize to begin their northern march.
IC: *Drakonus sees a gang of cats trekking toward the volcanic southern regions.*
Five dragons fly down to meet the cats.
Dragon: “Hello there. We are dragons, the primordial tribe. What is your business here?”
IC: *Drakonus sees a gang of cats trekking toward the volcanic southern regions.*
Five dragons fly down to meet the cats.
Dragon: “Hello there. We are dragons, the primordial tribe. What is your business here?”
IC: *Seeing the red dragons, Smaug assumes that they're the tribe of fire chi.* "Hello. We were wonderin' if there's any type of fire trials so that cats could use fire chi."
OOC: Do they have fire weapons or fire anything on them? Are any of them even red? =P xP
Dragon: “Hello there. We are dragons, the primordial tribe. What is your business here?”
IC: *Seeing the red dragons, Smaug assumes that they're the tribe of fire chi.* "Hello. We were wonderin' if there's any type of fire trials so that cats could use fire chi."
OOC: Do they have fire weapons or fire anything on them? Are any of them even red? =P xP
OOC: I forgot to color Smaug's text red, but I guess it doesn't matter as it's just him talking.
Dragon: “Hello there. We are dragons, the primordial tribe. What is your business here?”
IC: *Seeing the red dragons, Smaug assumes that they're the tribe of fire chi.* "Hello. We were wonderin' if there's any type of fire trials so that cats could use fire chi."
OOC: Do they have fire weapons or fire anything on them? Are any of them even red? =P xP
OOC: Yeah, most of the dragons are red.
IC: Dragon: “Fire Trials? Maybe so. I’ll go and ask our King. You stay here.”
The one dragon goes to talk to Drakonus, while the others stay here with their eyes trained on the cats.
(this gotten me thinking, With the landfall of the Salmonids and the rebirth of the Dragon Tribe, would these two factions, vying for Mt. Cavora's power, may clash or work together? Gets me thinking well for this "Second Wave" for Fanon Chima, since i think the "First Wave" (turtles v. Piranhas) is wrapping up.)
-The more refined fighting of these Salmonids, may have had their drawbacks afterall, soon the ship that was boarded began to sail back to open seas and the King Privateer Aurelius thought of something-
"Should've landed in a more inhabited part of these shores... maybe... just maybe..." -he'd growled before beginning to order his fleet to back away from this settlement and look for a much better landing space-
IC: *The Mice Pirates are once again a terror.* =P
-after sailing up north, parallel to the eastern seaboard, they at long last finally made a steady landfall, the land-borne fish people taking in sight of the large desert area, they say the distant mountains within the sandy haze, and knew they had to cross over them, not barely seeing Mt. Cavora in the distance above the sandstone mountain range.-
-Coming out of the bridge, General Ironside, the large lumbering Steelhead looked out to the horizon, two Officer Cohocks at his side. The General smiled and looked down to his officers-
General Ironside: "Go ahead, Officer, start up the ground expeditionary forces so we can venture further inland... I want to get to that floating mountain and sample it's bounty before anyone else!" -he'd growled a bit, the Officer Cohocks quickly getting to work, barking orders for the large infantry divisons stored away in these large Salmonid-themed ships. The Ships that have seemingly beached themselves onto the shore quickly begin opening up their front hulls from the jaws of the Salmonid head busts in front of the ships. The large jaws opening wide to soon make a ramp down for seemingly thousands of well-trained infantry divisions and companies.-
-General Ironside smiled before getting himself ready to disembark himself, readying some form of a superjump, soon giving a super-powered leap with his rather short but pretty powerful legs of his. rocketing into the air at an incredible speed!-
-But meanwhile down below, all tuckered out and tired, the fugitive serpents Sa'Qhala, Fangtom, and Skalidor. Rested, ready to burrow from the sand above them to probable freedom. But They have mostly gone through some rather sneaky tricks and turns made by whomever-i-forgot made these tunnels. Ending up still in Desert Territory, still in FLA-controlled territory.-
-However, the three snakes hear some rumbling above them and they woken up, wondering what was going on up there-
Sa'Qhala: "Wh-whats going on up there?! A-Are we getting excavated?!"
Fangtom: "Nooooo~!!" "They can't have--" "--found us!" -he'd gasped in fear, feeling the tunnel beginning to rumble around them-
Skalidor: "I dunno bout' you, but HIT THE DECK!!!" -he'd hissed out!-
IC: *Ppyrr eventually comes across them.* "Hey, did you guys see those orange beams in the sky?"
-The Flygons and Snakes look up at the Piranha and looked confused, like he was babbling all nonsense-
Flygaj: "...beams of light? People getting abducted by them?! Sir, have you suffered a recent blow to the head recently, Piranha?" -he'd grunted, getting up and pointing at the Piranha Duke-
-the other flygons in this small camp all jovially laugh at Ppyrr and insult him in their native tongue amongst themselves.-
Flygaj: "We haven't seen such silly things you have!"
OOC: Could you revamp your move so he doesn't say sire?
(OOC: Eh, sure... ) -The slightly Trembling Sven nodded at Wolf, soon calming down- Sven: "Yes, thank you... I'm willing to hide away at whatever cost it is to get me away from my horrid mother! N-now, if the others are willing to let me Quarter in one of their homes, it'll be a much better change of pace than just living in a sewer system near this Deca Tower." -he'd nodded-
(this gotten me thinking, With the landfall of the Salmonids and the rebirth of the Dragon Tribe, would these two factions, vying for Mt. Cavora's power, may clash or work together? Gets me thinking well for this "Second Wave" for Fanon Chima, since i think the "First Wave" (turtles v. Piranhas) is wrapping up.)
Yeah, it was the Chima Civil War for the first 200 pages, and now “Fire vs Ice” from page 200 on, but of course, anything can happen. The Dragons simply want to use Cavora as a base of operations, since it’s in a tactical position in the middle of the continent, and so that Drakonus can investigate the inter-dimensional portals as well. Maybe the Salmonids ally with the Dragons and become another Fire Tribe, or they fight?
IC: *Seeing the red dragons, Smaug assumes that they're the tribe of fire chi.* "Hello. We were wonderin' if there's any type of fire trials so that cats could use fire chi."
OOC: Do they have fire weapons or fire anything on them? Are any of them even red? =P xP
OOC: Yeah, most of the dragons are red.
IC: Dragon: “Fire Trials? Maybe so. I’ll go and ask our King. You stay here.”
The one dragon goes to talk to Drakonus, while the others stay here with their eyes trained on the cats.
Drakonus turns from Reshizula to talk to the dragon.
Drakonus: “...Well, that’s surprising. Are they wanting to join our side? Fire chi works... differently than ice chi. I’ll go and talk to them.”
He turns to Reshizula before flying down.
Drakonus: “Make any preparations you have left to make before we march, unless you’re planning to stay here for now. We’ll use this land as a temporary base of operations.”
-The Flygons and Snakes look up at the Piranha and looked confused, like he was babbling all nonsense-
Flygaj: "...beams of light? People getting abducted by them?! Sir, have you suffered a recent blow to the head recently, Piranha?" -he'd grunted, getting up and pointing at the Piranha Duke-
-the other flygons in this small camp all jovially laugh at Ppyrr and insult him in their native tongue amongst themselves.-
Flygaj: "We haven't seen such silly things you have!"
OOC: Could you revamp your move so he doesn't say sire?
(OOC: Eh, sure... ) -The slightly Trembling Sven nodded at Wolf, soon calming down- Sven: "Yes, thank you... I'm willing to hide away at whatever cost it is to get me away from my horrid mother! N-now, if the others are willing to let me Quarter in one of their homes, it'll be a much better change of pace than just living in a sewer system near this Deca Tower." -he'd nodded-
-the Prince privateer nodded and took the clothes from Ami-
Sven: "Hopefully i get better clothes to conceal myself more when i have my refuge, hopefully something in my size, but, i do thank you very much, now uh... excuse me for a sec whilst i change." -he'd said chuckling sheepishly before darting behind some wall of the shooting range to quickly put these extra articles of clothes on-
_Wonder what Wolf or Ortharus would think about a Salmonid fugitive living amongst their kind here...-
OOC: Neither Wolf nor Othaurus seemed to show any major reaction to seeing a salmonid. Othaurus left already.
IC: *Wolf hovers near the door.*
-soon Sven pops out behind the wall with these new clothing on-
"Okay, sire, i am ready to be taken to your place, d-do make haste, sir!"
-The Salmonid man quickly scurries up to the Inkling-
IC: "Let's go." *Wolf opens the door and scans the area with a glance before proceeding. He walks out and looks back at the door waiting for Sven and the others.*
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