Ooooh... okay, But couldn’t the piranhas hold out for themselves?
Okay wait, I'll sum it up:
20 years BRP— The Turtle-Piranha war occurs between those 2 tribes. No other tribes are involved in the conflict.
Now, in the RP— The piranhas will return for revenge. They might ally with the desert tribes, or they might not. We don't know yet, because it hasn't happened yet.
OOC: I just realised that Wallace II heading to the flygons makes no sense, so correction: Woolus V heads to the flygons, (he hasn't arrived yet) Wallace II heads to the turtle kingdom, and he has arrived, landing his plane on the waters.
Typhoon comes out of the front gate on the shore with a sea turtle, a soft-shelled turtle, and 2 tortoises behind him. They are all dressed like entities of high importance within the tribe.
Typhoon: "Greetings, walrus! What brings you to the turtle kingdom?"
Wallace II: Greetings! Great turtle. My name is Wallace Polaris. I am one of many heirs to the Walrus throne, I have come to seek your assistance.
OOC: Most of my posts in the last 11 hours aren't getting approved did they all get blocked and I just wasn't notified? Also this includes my roleplay posts in the character archives.
Maria I: I have come to speak with you, exaulted ones.
IC: *She sees a sentry leave, dragging a flygon who is whining about being dragged. The sentries notice her.* "Hello, welcome! Khan is MIA. Radio Brian. So what brings you here?" *meanwhile a sentry in the background radios one of Brian's bodyguards. "Hey, there's somebody from the walrus tribe here. Get Brian to come." *
Maria I: I have come to speak with you, exaulted ones.
IC: *She sees a sentry leave, dragging a flygon who is whining about being dragged. The sentries notice her.* "Hello, welcome! Khan is MIA. Radio Brian. So what brings you here?" *meanwhile a sentry in the background radios one of Brian's bodyguards. "Hey, there's somebody from the walrus tribe here. Get Brian to come." *
OOC; What is MIA?
IC: I am here to negotiate with your tribe on the utmost important of matters. Lets call it, an alliance offering of sorts.
OOC: Ok, I'm guessing my posts clearly got not approved. But this is what is said:
*Woolus V arrives to the flygon tribe in a massive tank.*
Woolus V: I wish, to speak, with your leaders.
(OOC: Odd occurances, eh? )
-Guards notice the Walrus and whisper from eachother from the walls, noticing the tank from far away-
-A notable guard then adresses the minister from the high fifty story walls. His voice seemingly in angst-
Flygon Guard: “Eaqad ealaa hunak, musafr! Ma yajlib lak 'iilaa alharam alsahra' falijun!? Altahaduth alan 'aw 'an yakun shawid beyda ean easifat alsahra' alrb!” (Translation: “Hold on there, traveler! What brings you to the Flygon’s desert sanctuary!? Speak now or be shooed away from our Desert Storm Lord!“)
-A large sandstone gate opens up and out came a few speedors and a flygon technical truck (Its like a Ford Doublecab Pickup with a big HMG attached on the flatbed). Flygons insurgents in arabian robings, getting into a defensive formation, their assult rifles in their hands, ready for any distress to be put down, the Technical’s HMG gunner aiming at the tank. Looking at with feirce eyes.-
-Along came with them, the Desert Storm Lord himself, Flygarra Draconia. He’d signal his men to stand down and they did, still feeling hostile.- (you remember what flygarra looks like, yes? Just look around in the fanon rp topics to find his apperance. )
Flygarra Draconia: “Ah, another diplomat? Havent you read the signs in our Alkhitab language? Oh wait, you can’t read our language. We are isolationists... but... we are very fair in our desert alliance with the Snakes and Pygmy owls...” -he said, stroking his magnificent beard, the sands around them subtly blowing around them, creating this eerie feeling of the hostile enviroment he was in.-
-the mystic Pokémon leader turned around and gestured the insurgents on their speedors to go back insde the gates and they did, the Technical still there.-
Flygarra: “Mind meeting me in my government building, the Citadel? I mean, you cannot possibly miss it!” -he’d gesture above him, the Walrus looked up, seeing the very high tower, blanketed in sands and clouds, posing an ominous look to it-
Flygarra: “I as the great Desert Storm Lord, do commission thee as... a special guest, if you will.” -he said, winking at the Technical’s driver-
Flygarra: “But do be welcomed to stay, we have the finest of livingspaces for your humbling authority! I mean, this is very outlandish of us to let other peoples inside our doors, lest alone our holy desert! But if its some alliance or another thing like that, don’t bother us or my allies for them. We only want trade, money, and... other commodities...” -he said, his hand on his “Terrain Decimator” staff, trembling for the yearn to fight him but holding himself back-
-He’d then get inside the Technical, occupying the shotgun seat, gesturing the Walrus to leav his tank behind and come abord in the back of the truck-
Maria I: I have come to speak with you, exaulted ones.
IC: *She sees a sentry leave, dragging a flygon who is whining about being dragged. The sentries notice her.* "Hello, welcome! Khan is MIA. Radio Brian. So what brings you here?" *meanwhile a sentry in the background radios one of Brian's bodyguards. "Hey, there's somebody from the walrus tribe here. Get Brian to come." *
(OOC: Seriously?! You cannot tell a Flygon and it’s former evolution, the Vibrava, apart from one another?! Arceus, man! )
-Viokun flailed around as he was being dragged away by his tail, his wings flappling widly and his arms flailing too-
Viokun: “Daeni 'adhhab, qult daeni 'adhahiba! 'Aradt faqat 'an 'ahdar risalatan min alharb almuqadasat ealayk min rabina aleasifat alsihra'!” -the young one wailed-
(Translation: “Let me go, i said let me go! I only wanted to bring a message of holy war on you from our desert storm lord!” )
(OOC: Hey batonmaster500 . You wanna NPC some flygons and snakes? ) -as the vehicles are being repaired, the commander of the insurgent operation walked over to a an flygon engineer-
Insurgent commander: “I knew the battle was going to be a flop, at least we didn’t lose much as we expected! Some were captured and, what rotten luck!” -the flygon growled, his wings twitching in anger-
-A snake rattlecopter pilot hissed in angst as he was repairing his pristine helicopter, only for a wrench to be chucked at his head comically-
Insurgent commander: “'Ant ndhl! Altawaquf ean kawnuh junun fi qayid alkhasi bik wa'iislah almarkabat!” (Translation: “You idiot! Stop being mad at your commander and fix the vehicles!“ )
-The snake hissed in pain, holding his head and responded.-
Snake Pilot: “Awtsh! Limadha aljahim hal ramy 'an wajae fi rassssi?!” (Translation: “Ouch! Why the heck did you throw a wrench at my head?!” )
-The flygon commander growled and lunged to the snake, using his natural Dragon Claw attacks on the poor snake. The snake hissing in pain and fear, getting back to work with terrible disfiguring claw marks on his back and face, the snake reduced to tears-
Insurgent commander: “Shut up! And get back to work... i am not paying you anything if you complain!” -he uttered his flygon cry in anger and walk over to a snake and flygon constructing the vehicles-
Insurgent commander: “Any development issues here or no?” -his tail was swishing, still in anger- (OOC: This is where your NPC’s come in. )
OOC: Not really...
(OOC: Ah whatever, anyways. Back to work. )
-The workers refused to say anything, only for them to get viciously Dragon Pulsed from their commander-
Insurgent commander: “'Ahawalza, ela alaqli kunt mjrd aleummal aladhin la yafealun shayyana!”
(Translation: “Idiots, at least you are just workers who do nothing!“ )
-He’d then grumble and walk away-
-after a while, the construction of the vehicles for the Flygons and Sneks are finished and roll out of the Arms Dealer, one by one, the five snake bikes, two snake trucks, five flygon quad cannons and one flygon radar van.-
Snake Bike driver (Vehicle Completion Line): “Fasssst Sssslitherin’!”
Snake Truck Driver (Vehicle completion Line): “Armored and ready to Sssseige!”
Flygon Quad Cannon Driver (Vehicle Completion Line): “I’ll puncture the next thing that moves...”
Flygon Radar Van Driver (Vehicle Completion Line): “Lurking eyes at your disposal...”
-The vehicles all rally at a set flag a few meters away from the Arms Dealer and get into formation. Bikes at the back, Quad cannons infront of the bikes, all in a chevron. The two snake trucks in front of them, along with the Radar Van in front of the trucks in a triangular pattern.-
-Repairs on the other vehicles are finished as well and more of them are being built-
IC: *She sees a sentry leave, dragging a flygon who is whining about being dragged. The sentries notice her.* "Hello, welcome! Khan is MIA. Radio Brian. So what brings you here?" *meanwhile a sentry in the background radios one of Brian's bodyguards. "Hey, there's somebody from the walrus tribe here. Get Brian to come." *
OOC; What is MIA?
IC: I am here to negotiate with your tribe on the utmost important of matters. Lets call it, an alliance offering of sorts.
OOC: Missing In Action
IC: "Ok, well our guild leader is here now." *Brian arrives with 2 Shady Sledge Bros.* Brian: "Hello there, welcome to The Koopa Forest." *They go to a lounge-looking room for meetings.* "So alliance or trade deal or something else?"
IC: *She sees a sentry leave, dragging a flygon who is whining about being dragged. The sentries notice her.* "Hello, welcome! Khan is MIA. Radio Brian. So what brings you here?" *meanwhile a sentry in the background radios one of Brian's bodyguards. "Hey, there's somebody from the walrus tribe here. Get Brian to come." *
(OOC: Seriously?! You cannot tell a Flygon and it’s former evolution, the Vibrava, apart from one another?! Arceus, man! )
-Viokun flailed around as he was being dragged away by his tail, his wings flappling widly and his arms flailing too-
Viokun: “Daeni 'adhhab, qult daeni 'adhahiba! 'Aradt faqat 'an 'ahdar risalatan min alharb almuqadasat ealayk min rabina aleasifat alsihra'!” -the young one wailed-
(Translation: “Let me go, i said let me go! I only wanted to bring a message of holy war on you from our desert storm lord!” )
OOC: ...
IC: "Be quiet! You want to get a message to the koopas so it's happening. You can give it to Khan just as well as Brian."