IC: *The owls don't seem to care about his statement concerning the resurrection potion. He is brought through fancy double doors with many gears and intricate designs on them at the head of the ship. They enter the room, and the fanciness continues with all the designs and gears in the room. Owlina sits on a copper throne, adorned with cushions for her comfort and gems on the corners. Otto is standing before her talking.* "Ah, and this is the very snake." *Otto bows to Owlina and moves to the side, beckoning Saleem to come forward to be questioned and talk.*
-Owlina raises a hand and a wing in question and her face turns into question-
Owlina: "Say, sho is this serpent boy you brought before me here? He looks like a moisture farmer out north if i ever seen one..."
OOC: He's, like, a hundred.
Saleem: "Boy? I certainly haven't been called that in some time. Oh, but where are my manners? I am Saleem al-Yousif, Your Highness. I'm actually an alchemist from the southeast desert, near the rain forest."
-Owlina raises a hand and a wing in question and her face turns into question-
Owlina: "Say, sho is this serpent boy you brought before me here? He looks like a moisture farmer out north if i ever seen one..."
OOC: Otto was just talking to her about Saleem and how he said that Othaurus put in an ingredient to awaken the Dragons. So Owlina would know what was happening rather than asking what was happening. That's why Otto was talking to her. Owlina would still have been a kid (in owl years) when the Dragons were frozen, so i don't know if she would have even remembered them. (Although if that makes problems with Jgread's lore you might have to change Owlina to be younger.) =P
OOC: I think those of this Chima would still know about the Dragons from history books and the like, since Leodus wasn't here to mess with everyone's memories.
Othaurus: "Wait, destroy the fortress? I was under the impression that we were to kidnap the Ice Dragon. An infiltration job; in, and out. Looks like there was some miscommunication here. I guess we'll take some of the dragons who are stationed here with us."
-The Reshiram woman smirks and chuckles- "Don't you know the grudge i hold against my sister...? I want that dreaded ice fortress of neutrality and Barriers out of my sight as i have been dreaming about it for FAR too long in my eternal slumber. My non-pokemon father may have had the same visions of that dreaded castle too but not as much as I... being mocked by my cold-hearted sister from the ethereal beyonds... i can't wait to see the look on her frozen face when i have her at flaming blade-point, cowering like usual." -she'd growled out before sighing, looking up and smiling-
"She'll never resist the urge to become one with the superior Vast White Pokemon of Truth~..." -she'd say, casually pulling out an odd-looking dagger with a strange blade on it from her furred busom, said blade, it looked eerily similar to the DNA Splicer that Kyuru gave trusted guardianship to the Snowleopards... they and Kyuru have not known there was more than one DNA Splicer they carried from their world!-
"You see my dear foreshortened Octoling, ...and the rest of you... I plan on attaining something that is... such a rare commodity in this estranged world i call... "home"...that commodity everyone wants... Balance~..." -she'd said, turning back to the the group forming before her- "And that Kyurem and the Leveling of Kastle Koldheart, will give us that Balance we need. And it all starts with this dagger's tri-pointed blade..." -she'd said, with such a impressed loved look to her before suddenly twirling round and pointing her blade in the direction Kastle Koldheart in the vast distance away, her vast furred white dress twirling in reaction with it's centripetal force enacted on it before stopping on it's maximum curve point and flowing back in place-
"SO SHUT UP AND MARCH TO THEIR DESTRUCTION!!!"
Othaurus: "So Reshizula and another of these Dragon Pokemon are two halves of a much more powerful being... No wonder Drakonus adopted her."
Othaurus plugs fire chi and organizes a battalion of Dragons.
Othaurus: "HOY, you heard the princess! To Kastle Koldheart!"
OOC: Welcome back! This is what happened while you were gone:
Leonardo remembered Rezhizula, who Kyuru had come to the Snow Leopard Castle to warn him about, as he left the castle.
As the Dragons began their flight north to Cavora, Othaurus and a group of cats who allied with the tribe were assigned to go with Reshizula to Kastle Koldheart.
Saleem and the one living soldier under his command, Fulcrum, flew down to the Snake HQ in their remaining helicopter, after the zombie army had been hijacked by Othaurus to free the Dragons. There, Saleem gave a charismatic speech to the Snakes, telling them they should elect leaders henceforth, since their Queen abandoned them. The Owls arrived to capture Saleem, and he surrendered, knowing that his goal to turn the Snake Tribe into a democracy had technically been realized, despite obvious last-minute changes to the plan. Fulcrum, however, angered that Saleem was "giving up", and not putting him on the Flygon throne as originally planned, ran away in a smoke cover to escape capture. Saleem went with the Owls to their airship, where he explained what Othaurus had told him on the radio, about awakening the Dragons.
The Turtles and Piranhas, having formed a truce for the duration of their investigation into the zombies' sacrifice, pieced together Saleem's involvement with Pirex and the other zombies. Leonardo then made his way down the Glacial Pass to tell the two tribes about the Dragons, as Pedro, in Snow Leopard HQ, prepared to earn ice chi for the Piranhas.
Good! Im guessing Flygarra, his sister, and the rest of the Sandstone Council are still at sea with Agrakai in hoping to liberate his kingdom from FLA control? Im assuming thats where they are.
Where's Sa'Qhala in all this and whats been going on with the Serpentine Generals? (Acidicus and Skales more-so, since Fangtom and Skalidor are with Sa'Qhala i presume)
I believe Viokun and Parakefka are still in koopa Territory, right?
You had stated that Sa'Quala had escaped into a tunnel beneath the Snake City, along with Fangtom and Skalidor. Acidicus and Skales were last seen outside the city during the battle.
-Owlina raises a hand and a wing in question and her face turns into question-
Owlina: "Say, sho is this serpent boy you brought before me here? He looks like a moisture farmer out north if i ever seen one..."
OOC: He's, like, a hundred.
Saleem: "Boy? I certainly haven't been called that in some time. Oh, but where are my manners? I am Saleem al-Yousif, Your Highness. I'm actually an alchemist from the southeast desert, near the rain forest."
(OOC: Making this to keep Flygon tribe, well Desert tribes, relevant)
-Still under control of the FLA, the capitol of Flygonistan numerous insurgent groups have fought for their own causes, but ever since (i totally forgotten the FLA leader's names, if any of you can remind me of who they are or their whereabouts, thank you) has been in power, numerous bands of insurgents and terrorist activity has been plaguing the Chimian Desert East, civilians of the territory fearing the worst in years living under such anarchist Shariah control, and with the Snake Kingdom in political ruin, their major allies, the FLA mobilizes to capitalize on this effect, hoping to make the Snakegyptians one of their true Caliphates.-
-Multiple UMFA (United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, remember) bases stationed in the deserts have all but fallen to FLA forces within Flygonistani territory, with remaining holdouts in Snakegyptian territories to keep an eye on the unraveling situation of the northern desert territory and help in humanitarian aid, with fewer bases down south in the Babylowlian territory.-
-Still out as sea, the Aggron ship Ironside, holding the remaining delegation of Sandstone Council Royalty and ledership, traveling towards Owl-owned Ports in the south deserts, keep churning thew waves along with it's massive Flotilla. Aboard the Bow of the massive Aggron warship, King FLygarra al-Dragconia I of Flygonistan looks onto the horizion as the desert landscape draws ever closer, along with UMFA President Agrakai Stone, looking out with him with the same blank stare of solem expression, also thinking with Flygarra about the ways to gain his former allies to rid the black stain on the desert territories...-
FLA Leaders were Skales and Acidicus for the snakes, 'Ondo Quill for the owls, and i don't know who you had for the flygons.
-Owlina raises a hand and a wing in question and her face turns into question-
Owlina: "Say, sho is this serpent boy you brought before me here? He looks like a moisture farmer out north if i ever seen one..."
OOC: He's, like, a hundred.
Saleem: "Boy? I certainly haven't been called that in some time. Oh, but where are my manners? I am Saleem al-Yousif, Your Highness. I'm actually an alchemist from the southeast desert, near the rain forest."
-Owlina huffs and her feathers frill out a bit- "You do realize the troubles your powers of alchemy and magic have given to all of Chima, yes...? Releasing the Dragons that have been locked up for so long...? I must ask, who were your associates to this terrible incident occurring...?" -she'd said, her voice going a more grim tone for the last sentence.-
Good! Im guessing Flygarra, his sister, and the rest of the Sandstone Council are still at sea with Agrakai in hoping to liberate his kingdom from FLA control? Im assuming thats where they are.
Where's Sa'Qhala in all this and whats been going on with the Serpentine Generals? (Acidicus and Skales more-so, since Fangtom and Skalidor are with Sa'Qhala i presume)
I believe Viokun and Parakefka are still in koopa Territory, right?
You had stated that Sa'Quala had escaped into a tunnel beneath the Snake City, along with Fangtom and Skalidor. Acidicus and Skales were last seen outside the city during the battle.
Ah, i thought something like that happened. I must wonder where to send Sa'Qhala to make it important and "fun" for her and Fangtom and Skalidor. For Skales and Acidicus, i'll figure something out for them in another post.
(OOC: Making this to keep Flygon tribe, well Desert tribes, relevant)
-Still under control of the FLA, the capitol of Flygonistan numerous insurgent groups have fought for their own causes, but ever since (i totally forgotten the FLA leader's names, if any of you can remind me of who they are or their whereabouts, thank you) has been in power, numerous bands of insurgents and terrorist activity has been plaguing the Chimian Desert East, civilians of the territory fearing the worst in years living under such anarchist Shariah control, and with the Snake Kingdom in political ruin, their major allies, the FLA mobilizes to capitalize on this effect, hoping to make the Snakegyptians one of their true Caliphates.-
-Multiple UMFA (United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, remember) bases stationed in the deserts have all but fallen to FLA forces within Flygonistani territory, with remaining holdouts in Snakegyptian territories to keep an eye on the unraveling situation of the northern desert territory and help in humanitarian aid, with fewer bases down south in the Babylowlian territory.-
-Still out as sea, the Aggron ship Ironside, holding the remaining delegation of Sandstone Council Royalty and ledership, traveling towards Owl-owned Ports in the south deserts, keep churning thew waves along with it's massive Flotilla. Aboard the Bow of the massive Aggron warship, King FLygarra al-Dragconia I of Flygonistan looks onto the horizion as the desert landscape draws ever closer, along with UMFA President Agrakai Stone, looking out with him with the same blank stare of solem expression, also thinking with Flygarra about the ways to gain his former allies to rid the black stain on the desert territories...-
FLA Leaders were Skales and Acidicus for the snakes, 'Ondo Quill for the owls, and i don't know who you had for the flygons.
(OOC: Ah i see, whatever, i may as well give them new names anyway, hopefully i'll remember them in some new move.)
(OOC: Making this to keep Flygon tribe, well Desert tribes, relevant)
-Still under control of the FLA, the capitol of Flygonistan numerous insurgent groups have fought for their own causes, but ever since (i totally forgotten the FLA leader's names, if any of you can remind me of who they are or their whereabouts, thank you) has been in power, numerous bands of insurgents and terrorist activity has been plaguing the Chimian Desert East, civilians of the territory fearing the worst in years living under such anarchist Shariah control, and with the Snake Kingdom in political ruin, their major allies, the FLA mobilizes to capitalize on this effect, hoping to make the Snakegyptians one of their true Caliphates.-
-Multiple UMFA (United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, remember) bases stationed in the deserts have all but fallen to FLA forces within Flygonistani territory, with remaining holdouts in Snakegyptian territories to keep an eye on the unraveling situation of the northern desert territory and help in humanitarian aid, with fewer bases down south in the Babylowlian territory.-
-Still out as sea, the Aggron ship Ironside, holding the remaining delegation of Sandstone Council Royalty and ledership, traveling towards Owl-owned Ports in the south deserts, keep churning thew waves along with it's massive Flotilla. Aboard the Bow of the massive Aggron warship, King FLygarra al-Dragconia I of Flygonistan looks onto the horizion as the desert landscape draws ever closer, along with UMFA President Agrakai Stone, looking out with him with the same blank stare of solem expression, also thinking with Flygarra about the ways to gain his former allies to rid the black stain on the desert territories...-
Aggrakai: "We're only a few hundred miles more to cross this sea, Flygarra, you'll soon be back on your soil soon, and we'll soon start our reconquest of your kingdom, your highness..." -the Aggron said stern and firmly like his steel head. Flygarra turned to him and nodded-
Flygarra: "Yes, me and my Queen Sister Flyzeinab are willing to fight for our land, for all the glory that is for my lineage... and such..." -he'd say, huffing at the last bit.-
Aggrakai: "Say, didn't you want to harness the power of some strange rock you valued highly and turn it into some weapon of mass destruction...?" -he'd said, scratching his rusted beard, Flygarra grunting and rolling his eyes-
Flygarra: "I wanted to spread my power over Chima and tell other tribes at the time not to mess with us desert peoples... but now since the FLA are in power, it'll only be a matter of time until they find my prized X-Quaza Jet and it's ability to deploy our most powerful weapon, being the Drakonida Cannon... or maybe im not remembering something right and both X-Quaza and Drakonida Cannon are destroyed..."
Aggrakai: "I see you suffer some sort of time freeze like we have had indeed..."
Flygarra: "Quit talking! The other people behind the boundaries know we're talking about them!"
Aggrakai: "...wha..?"
-Flygarra's Queen Sister, Flyzeinab casually butts in and hands some sort of newspaper to Aggrakai-
Flyzeinab: "Ey! Take a read of this why don't you!? Something's gone on in the south of Chima!"
-The UMFA President takes a read of the paper and notes the large headline of "Dragons let free, The South rises again, chima's elemental unbalance written on the wall!" The Aggron raises a brow, knowing how... foreign this "elemental balance" and what these "dragons" are.-
Aggrakai: "I... don't understand these mainland issues... what is this elemental balance this papers speak of? and aren't I standing next to a dragon here?"
-Flygarra also seen the print and groaned in fear, tightly tugging down his antennae in dispear and worry-
"Great, these guys again, i-i thought they'd stay petrified in the south for an eternity! I know from written tales of what these beasts have done to fool our tribe!"
-The Reshiram woman smirks and chuckles- "Don't you know the grudge i hold against my sister...? I want that dreaded ice fortress of neutrality and Barriers out of my sight as i have been dreaming about it for FAR too long in my eternal slumber. My non-pokemon father may have had the same visions of that dreaded castle too but not as much as I... being mocked by my cold-hearted sister from the ethereal beyonds... i can't wait to see the look on her frozen face when i have her at flaming blade-point, cowering like usual." -she'd growled out before sighing, looking up and smiling-
"She'll never resist the urge to become one with the superior Vast White Pokemon of Truth~..." -she'd say, casually pulling out an odd-looking dagger with a strange blade on it from her furred busom, said blade, it looked eerily similar to the DNA Splicer that Kyuru gave trusted guardianship to the Snowleopards... they and Kyuru have not known there was more than one DNA Splicer they carried from their world!-
"You see my dear foreshortened Octoling, ...and the rest of you... I plan on attaining something that is... such a rare commodity in this estranged world i call... "home"...that commodity everyone wants... Balance~..." -she'd said, turning back to the the group forming before her- "And that Kyurem and the Leveling of Kastle Koldheart, will give us that Balance we need. And it all starts with this dagger's tri-pointed blade..." -she'd said, with such a impressed loved look to her before suddenly twirling round and pointing her blade in the direction Kastle Koldheart in the vast distance away, her vast furred white dress twirling in reaction with it's centripetal force enacted on it before stopping on it's maximum curve point and flowing back in place-
"SO SHUT UP AND MARCH TO THEIR DESTRUCTION!!!"
Othaurus: "So Reshizula and another of these Dragon Pokemon are two halves of a much more powerful being... No wonder Drakonus adopted her."
Othaurus plugs fire chi and organizes a battalion of Dragons.
Othaurus: "HOY, you heard the princess! To Kastle Koldheart!"
-The Reshiram Fire Princess cackles lovingly and soon sets off her march of a small might of Dragons and Othaurus in tow, having her own personal Dragon mech that looked much like the pokemon she was, only it was quadruped instead of biped, and so unusually fluffy for something so powerful and dangerous as she was. It much larger than the Normal Dragon mechs to accommodate her giantess size.-
-Five normal Dragon Mechs and 3 Fire-Nation-Like Tanks would be enough to take down Kastle Koldheart and level it along with their battalion of men at hand. Reshizula's group following in the shadow of the massive Dragon Command Carrier Ship that her adoptive father was floating forth to the north. However, Drakonus may encounter some rather... interesting resistance on their flight north; a hoard of annoyed Cuckoos comes along to mess with their plans!- (they're still around, remember? They're still a joke of a "tribe". )
-But such a hilariously weak flock of probably thousands of the flying freaks of nature slashing their blades and hammers against hyper-forged southern chimian steel and metal born form the natural kilns of the volcanoes of the south would only make the petty "attackers" look more like dinner to the Dragons aboard, anybody up for some mid-air hunting?-
Reshizula: "Oh.. I forgot there was this weird Chicken Tribe or whatever, and they haven't changed from their primitive selves back then, not one bit... Useless they are being attacking my father's command ship so blatantly! ...At least they're being swatted out of the skies and cooked just right for our consumption~..." -she'd snickers, licking her chops as she could soon smell the distant fried/baked/cooked chicken happening out front-
Othaurus: "So Reshizula and another of these Dragon Pokemon are two halves of a much more powerful being... No wonder Drakonus adopted her."
Othaurus plugs fire chi and organizes a battalion of Dragons.
Othaurus: "HOY, you heard the princess! To Kastle Koldheart!"
-The Reshiram Fire Princess cackles lovingly and soon sets off her march of a small might of Dragons and Othaurus in tow, having her own personal Dragon mech that looked much like the pokemon she was, only it was quadruped instead of biped, and so unusually fluffy for something so powerful and dangerous as she was. It much larger than the Normal Dragon mechs to accommodate her giantess size.-
-Five normal Dragon Mechs and 3 Fire-Nation-Like Tanks would be enough to take down Kastle Koldheart and level it along with their battalion of men at hand. Reshizula's group following in the shadow of the massive Dragon Command Carrier Ship that her adoptive father was floating forth to the north. However, Drakonus may encounter some rather... interesting resistance on their flight north; a hoard of annoyed Cuckoos comes along to mess with their plans!- (they're still around, remember? They're still a joke of a "tribe". )
-But such a hilariously weak flock of probably thousands of the flying freaks of nature slashing their blades and hammers against hyper-forged southern chimian steel and metal born form the natural kilns of the volcanoes of the south would only make the petty "attackers" look more like dinner to the Dragons aboard, anybody up for some mid-air hunting?-
Reshizula: "Oh.. I forgot there was this weird Chicken Tribe or whatever, and they haven't changed from their primitive selves back then, not one bit... Useless they are being attacking my father's command ship so blatantly! ...At least they're being swatted out of the skies and cooked just right for our consumption~..." -she'd snickers, licking her chops as she could soon smell the distant fried/baked/cooked chicken happening out front-
OOC: You call Cucco the Great weak? Oooooh, he gon be mad. =P
IC: Mustn't forget how cuccos work. *Soon there's a humongous ball of angry cuccos swarming the dragon ship. The pilots absolutely cannot see where they're going.*
(OOC: Was i supposed to be in this conversation at some point? )
OOC: Conversation's not over. Pihana's still there.
(OOC: Oh i see.) -After being thawed out by being frozen or whatever happened to her i guess, the Piranha Duchess, grunts and looks around herself- "...What happened...?! How long have i been out?!" -she'd growled, gritting her sharp teeth-