OOC: Me trying not to make a "he fell out the Windu" joke.
IC: Turtle Commander: "With all due respect, are you sure your people will accept you back? The snake on the radio said you three abandoned the tribe during the battle. I don't know if the Turtles will be able to assist you in fighting the FLA, for political reasons; you see, I've received word of a ceasefire between the Turtles and Piranhas, and the FLA had been present at that battle before retreating. The war is effectively over, however if the Turtles fight the FLA henceforth, it could break the truce in the blink of an eye, since the FLA are allies of the Piranhas. Believe me, I know it's an insufferable circumstance, especially since the FLA is not a legitimate tribe, but that's politics for you."
Sa'Qhala: -she'd sigh and look a bit sorrowful- "I don't even know at this point if they'll want me back... the people are leaderless and anarchy reigns over the tribe, maybe under the cruel leadership of Skales and Acidicus. I hope to Cavora something will come around... but now a truce between the Turtles and Piranhas? And the vile fish were allies to the FLA?!" -she'd say, looking shocked- "When did that actually happen?!"
Skalidor: "That crazy Slither-head Saleem, i'd love to see him crucified for his actions of destabilizing our tribe!"
Fangtom: "Along with Skales-" "-and Acidicussss!"
Sa'Qhala: "I wonder about this Saleem al-Yousif, do you know of a man like that...? im betting you really don't..."
Turtle Commander: "I've not heard of a man by that name, no. He must've been very secretive before making his recent move against your rule."
Saleem: "The young man who manipulated me into inadvertently releasing the Dragons was an octopus named Othaurus. I have no idea where he is now though. My guess would be somewhere with the Dragon Tribe, and I imagine they'd be hard to miss."
-Owlina nodded quietly and whispers to a guard as he leans in, both leaning away-
Owlina: "Maybe i could send you off away to where my ally, Sa'Qhala, would handle you personally... I don't know where she is, but the tunnel systems beneath Chima may allow your transport to her... we just need to figure out where the Snake Pharaoh is..." -she'd said, her wings flittering a bit as she ruffles her feathers.-
Owlina: "Do you deserve the justice put upon you, or shall i use you to find this Otharus and bring your justice to him...?"
-aside from her, a messenger Casually walks up to her throne, the guard on that side of her makes way for the messenger to whisper something to Owlina, the Pygmy Owl's feathery brows rise and she'd looked surprised-
Owlina: "So, the middle-kingdom of that strange icy being... located in the heart of Chima just south of Mt. Cavora itself. It's under attack by the Dragons?! Well, i guess that can tell us the location of where this 'Otharus' is..." -she'd say, soon getting up and walking on over to Saleem, soon eyeing down the desert snake closely-
"Should we get involved in the Seige of Kastle Koldheart to meet your little 'friend'? It may seem like he'll enjoy your company." -she'd smirked a bit slyly-
Saleem: "HAH, so you still consider that coward Sa'Qhala your ally? Some 'ally', slithering beneath the dirt minutes after my arrival... That aside, I would very much like to have a little talk with Othaurus, if you'll permit me. You may find that my abilities are the next best way to combat the Dragons, in the absence of ice chi."
IC: Drakonus: "Yep, that ship definitely looks like something those aliens would construct. It has their aesthetic. I suppose I'll have to deal with both the Flygons and Snow Leopards before I... mediate the quarrel between those two. Full speed ahead! Let's get to Cavora as fast as we can. They'll pursue us, but it looks like we're both packing serious firepower; they wouldn't want to risk accidentally destroying the life-giving mountain, would they?"
***
Fulcrum: "Hmph. The FLA was keeping tabs on Saleem's group, weren't you? I guess my code name is pointless now, though I have come to like it more than my original name anyway. Oh, you needn't bother with Saleem. He showed himself to be a defeatist, and allowed the Owls to imprison him. He'd already destroyed the potion used to revive the fallen, if that's what you're wondering. Othaurus, on the other hand, is the one who'd been playing us both. We should definitely capture him to get some answers."
As we said, we can give you answers.
Fulcrum: "Those voices again! Hey, did you two hear that??"
OOC: Your choice whether they heard the unknown beings' voices or not, either way works.
No sooner had the Dragons arrived above Cavora, however, than they found an army inhabiting the mountain, atop, inside, and around both the floating and grounded parts.
Drakonus: "What in Chima... Those things look like zombies! But how...? Hmm, they must not have been part of the group Othaurus created for the ritual. Well, whatever faction this is, they've dug their own grave. There isn't even an option for negotiation in this case; any undead beings are inherently too powerful to be allowed to exist, not to mention unnatural. They must be cleansed if the way of nature is to be restored."
On Drakonus' orders, the Dragons begin surrounding Cavora, and start their attack on the Fennec Army...
OOC: To be continued in Book 2 of "Quest". As such, the main Dragon Tribe will be "taking a break" from the RP for a short while, however anyone who wants to roleplay as a dragon or Dragon-aligned character during this period can do so via Reshizula's portion of the tribe at Kastle Koldheart.
OOC: Continued from Quest Book 2...
IC: Now that all the zombies in Chima have been wiped out, Drakonus stations his tribe on Cavora, and the Dragons begin to construct a port on top of the floating mountain, which the Demiurge is currently docked at. The Dragons refuel and produce new fire chi while preparing for their invasion of the north. Drakonus also tries to figure out a way to "activate" the dimensional portals that usually appear above Cavora, but has no luck in that regard, and thus the Dragons have to wait for another portal to open...
Or do they? Dragon scouts report back to Drakonus with information that peaks the Dragon King's interest.
Drakonus: "Feng, I'm leaving the tribe in your command for a while. I trust you will do as good as you always do, my friend."
The golden dragon with an ornate head, a four-armed torso, and a Serpentine/snake "tail piece" instead of legs nods to his king.
Feng: "Of course, Your Majesty. For the restoration of true nature!"
Drakonus echoes the sentiment as he leaves with a small group: "For the restoration of true nature."
@electricsunset1217 -The Fire Princess groaned and struggled to have stayed awake, like literally half her body was asleep, but her upper torso was just shaking- Reshizula: "UUuughnn... th-thank A-Arceus i-i survived th-that... Arceus d-dangit she's p-paralyzed me from the waist down! I-i c-can't move!"
-She'd growled and looked at Otharus and hissed- "DO... S-SOMETHING... i-if that f-fairy f-freak didn't mega e-evolve... i would've enjoyed eating that snivy, m-maybe even all of them..." -she'd growled a bit before a sudden vine-whip slashed across her face, the Reshiram roaring in pain and flopping down, shaking-
-Malvasia took personal offense to that comment, almost in a motherly-instict-kinda-way. The Serperior Naga woman looks to Todd and suddenly picks him up and hugs him tightly-
Malvasia: "Don't you DARE lay a single claw on this little Snivy boy..." -she'd growled out, coddling Todd tightly to her busom-
-Meanwhile Both Gick Gumshoos the gumshoos and Miliani Mallie the Primarina were trying to revive Aurelie, sadly, no-one ever thought to bring some revive crystals... Whoops!-
Miliani: "Must i be the go-to to drive this Reshiram out of our sacred palace?" -she'd looked up to the Gumshoos, looking pretty distraught-
Gick: "Does your Special Attack Stat whoop butt!?" -he'd grinned-
-Miliani sighed and pouted- "Guess i gotta have to do it then, that dragon is weak to me anyway!" -she'd said, the Mermaid Seal woman soon taking point, floating before Otharus and Reshizula-
Miliani: "Well, i guess it's time to be the woman of power that i am. I'll avenge my fallen Fairy Type sister and lay claim to being a Pokemon to have fallen the Dragon Tribe's princess!" -she'd say out heroically, suddenly beginning to do some odd movements that looked like the Z-move dance for Oceanic Operetta.-
-meanwhile coming careening from the skies...-
FlyGazili: "YOU REALLY THINK WE CAN LAND THIS CRASH-LANDING MACHINE?!? WE'VE LOST OUR MOST POWERFUL WEAPON AGAINST THE DRAGONS NOW!!!"
Deathstrike: "I CAN LAND IT, I CAN LAND THIS THING!!!" -He'd roar out and struggle to keep the X-Quaza on a steady course as it begins to fly into the cold air surrounding Kastle Koldheart, the fires from the machine being put out by the rushing cold air and snow, but as the cold air intensifys as the altitude drops, the machine begins to frost and freeze over, the Flygons panicking soon-
FlyGazili: "WE'RE LANDING IN A FROZEN TUNDRA?! WE'LL DIE OUT HERE IF WE SURVIVE THE CRASH!!!" -He'd scream out comedically-
Deathstrike: "I'LL GET US TO A PLACE OF WARMTH IN THE COLD!!! I KNOW WHERE TO CRASH-LAND!!" -he'd said out with such a crazy tone to his voice, steering the gliding machine in the direction of Kastle Koldheart!-
-In the inside of the beseiged palace of ice, the groups here could hear a sound of a careening aircraft coming forward to this palace, and soon a loud CRASH and the sounds of ice cracking and splitting apart!-
Gick, Miliani, and Malvasia: "What in the world was that?!"
Having been busy feeding Aurelie spoonfuls of antidote, Bob lets out a little scream as the whole bottle crashes to the floor. He whips around and his huge jaw drops open. "The...the castle! Her Highness..."
Aurelie jolts up and covers her ears at the frightful sound, and sits up a moment, shaking visibly. "Wha...what was that...?" Though feeling weak again, she fights to keep herself up and sighs, saying more to herself than to the newcomers, "Well, now you can't keep warm, can you? I have to lie down again..." She sighs once more and delicately lowers herself back to the ground.
"At least I'm about to shed," Todd sighs. "I can use the extra skin as a jacket." He chuckles. His scales begin to crack. "Oh, would you look at that!" He smiles slightly as he pulls the extra skin down and then drapes it over himself like a cloak.
Adam gags at the sight of Todd using himself to keep warm and then turns to Bob. "Uhh, she okay?"
Bob nods to him and replies, "The antidote healed the poison, but she's still pretty shaken, and her foot's still sore. The shock from the sudden crash doesn't help, nor does the exhaustion from Mega Evolving, but she'll be all right. She always is."
"Guess those Audino can't catch a break, can they..." As he says this, Aurelie scoots over to prop herself up on a comfortable-looking piece of icy debris and nods with an ashamed look on her face. It doesn't take long for her to fall asleep, an unusual phenomenon for someone so alert. "Night, sweetheart. You deserve a rest." Then he pecks her gently on the cheek.
From some of the younger Pokemon, Bob sighs when he hears a smug chorus of "Ooooh..."
@electricsunset1217 -The Fire Princess groaned and struggled to have stayed awake, like literally half her body was asleep, but her upper torso was just shaking- Reshizula: "UUuughnn... th-thank A-Arceus i-i survived th-that... Arceus d-dangit she's p-paralyzed me from the waist down! I-i c-can't move!"
-She'd growled and looked at Otharus and hissed- "DO... S-SOMETHING... i-if that f-fairy f-freak didn't mega e-evolve... i would've enjoyed eating that snivy, m-maybe even all of them..." -she'd growled a bit before a sudden vine-whip slashed across her face, the Reshiram roaring in pain and flopping down, shaking-
-Malvasia took personal offense to that comment, almost in a motherly-instict-kinda-way. The Serperior Naga woman looks to Todd and suddenly picks him up and hugs him tightly-
Malvasia: "Don't you DARE lay a single claw on this little Snivy boy..." -she'd growled out, coddling Todd tightly to her busom-
-Meanwhile Both Gick Gumshoos the gumshoos and Miliani Mallie the Primarina were trying to revive Aurelie, sadly, no-one ever thought to bring some revive crystals... Whoops!-
Miliani: "Must i be the go-to to drive this Reshiram out of our sacred palace?" -she'd looked up to the Gumshoos, looking pretty distraught-
Gick: "Does your Special Attack Stat whoop butt!?" -he'd grinned-
-Miliani sighed and pouted- "Guess i gotta have to do it then, that dragon is weak to me anyway!" -she'd said, the Mermaid Seal woman soon taking point, floating before Otharus and Reshizula-
Miliani: "Well, i guess it's time to be the woman of power that i am. I'll avenge my fallen Fairy Type sister and lay claim to being a Pokemon to have fallen the Dragon Tribe's princess!" -she'd say out heroically, suddenly beginning to do some odd movements that looked like the Z-move dance for Oceanic Operetta.-
-meanwhile coming careening from the skies...-
FlyGazili: "YOU REALLY THINK WE CAN LAND THIS CRASH-LANDING MACHINE?!? WE'VE LOST OUR MOST POWERFUL WEAPON AGAINST THE DRAGONS NOW!!!"
Deathstrike: "I CAN LAND IT, I CAN LAND THIS THING!!!" -He'd roar out and struggle to keep the X-Quaza on a steady course as it begins to fly into the cold air surrounding Kastle Koldheart, the fires from the machine being put out by the rushing cold air and snow, but as the cold air intensifys as the altitude drops, the machine begins to frost and freeze over, the Flygons panicking soon-
FlyGazili: "WE'RE LANDING IN A FROZEN TUNDRA?! WE'LL DIE OUT HERE IF WE SURVIVE THE CRASH!!!" -He'd scream out comedically-
Deathstrike: "I'LL GET US TO A PLACE OF WARMTH IN THE COLD!!! I KNOW WHERE TO CRASH-LAND!!" -he'd said out with such a crazy tone to his voice, steering the gliding machine in the direction of Kastle Koldheart!-
-In the inside of the beseiged palace of ice, the groups here could hear a sound of a careening aircraft coming forward to this palace, and soon a loud CRASH and the sounds of ice cracking and splitting apart!-
Gick, Miliani, and Malvasia: "What in the world was that?!"
Othaurus: "No, don't tell me... that Flygon craft's trajectory-- We need to go, Princess! Your sis isn't here anyway!"
The octoling re-sheathes his sword on his back and hoists Reshizula up with both hands. He grins at the opponents across the room.
Othaurus: "Course, you wouldn't attack an 'injured' fellow Pokemon, I trust?"
Othaurus carries Reshizula out of the room, aiming to get out of the castle before the Flygon craft comes crashing down.
Edit: I'd forgotten she was a big-fig, and while writing this post, I pictured a minifigure. Well, Othaurus has tripled chi and fire chi enhanced strength right now, anyway.
(OOC: Now i got a hilarious image in my head of a like, 3-foot-11-inch-tall Octoling carrying a freaking 15 feet tall Reshiram woman. And i don't think Reshizula would be a "big-fig" and more like a bionicle-type/Chi-energy build.) Reshizula: "At least i probably know where my icy counterpart is, it's a rather obvious guess, hiding away like the coward she is around those weird Snow Leo-pard people!" -she'd huffed and growled a bit, mispronouncing the word "leopard"- "And you think I, a Legendary Pokemon, wouldn't hurt a fellow species of mine...? Do you know who you're talking to, takoyaki boy? My power is beyond any ordinary Pokemon like them!"
-The X-Quaza had crash-landed into the castle, some halls down from where the group of characters were, Gick, Miliani and Malvasia were a bit distracted from the crashed aircraft to not notice Otharus and Reshizula escaping, maybe the other Pokemon around here, could probably slow them down a bit?-
-Meanwhile at the crash site, the two Flygons, bewildered and shaken from the crash stumble out of the front cockpit and mope-
Deathstrike: "See?! I TOLD YOU i could land this thing! All we need to do is get a group of FLA men and get this machine abck to Desert territory before anyone--"
Gick Gumshoos: "Yo! Other Flygon people! You prolly seen where our friend Flygarra went?! He like, totally and rudely brushed me off (if i remember correctly back in the rp) as i tried to coax him coming back to us and--"
-Deathstrike and FlyGazili look up and see the three other pokemon and looked stunned-
Flygazili: "Theres other species of Pokemon in Chima?! I though we were the only ones!"
Deathstrike: "Theres many Snake-like Pokemon within the Snake tribe, friend... as well as turtle-like pokemon within the Turtle tribe, do you EVER pay attention to your surroundings?!" -he'd said facepalming and shaking his head-
Flygazili: "Not like i ever cared about them anyway!"
Gick Gumshoos: "Well thats not answerin' my question! Where's the Timid Flygon guy?! We NEED him right now! he was one of the TEAM, man!" -he'd whined cutely in disdain-
-Both Flygons luaghed heartily and then suddenly drew weapons upon Gick, Miliani, and Malvasia-
Deathstrike: "HEED TO THE LEADERS OF THE FLYGON LIBERATION ARMY!!! FOR WE WILL RULE OVER CHIMA AS ONE LARGE DESERT EMPIRE, MUCH GREATER THAN THE OLD SANDSTONE COUNCIL ONCE HAD!! FOR WE ARE THE SUPERIOR SPECIES OF ALL OF CHIMA, ALL WILL BOW BEFORE THE SANDS WE COMMAND!!!" -yadda yadda yadda, oh look! Both of them got taken out by one Moon-blast from the Primarina girl Miliani!-
Miliani: "Yeah, shaddup you stupid terrorists... should've saved that one for the Reshiram..." -she'd grumbled a bit-
-Owlina nodded quietly and whispers to a guard as he leans in, both leaning away-
Owlina: "Maybe i could send you off away to where my ally, Sa'Qhala, would handle you personally... I don't know where she is, but the tunnel systems beneath Chima may allow your transport to her... we just need to figure out where the Snake Pharaoh is..." -she'd said, her wings flittering a bit as she ruffles her feathers.-
Owlina: "Do you deserve the justice put upon you, or shall i use you to find this Otharus and bring your justice to him...?"
-aside from her, a messenger Casually walks up to her throne, the guard on that side of her makes way for the messenger to whisper something to Owlina, the Pygmy Owl's feathery brows rise and she'd looked surprised-
Owlina: "So, the middle-kingdom of that strange icy being... located in the heart of Chima just south of Mt. Cavora itself. It's under attack by the Dragons?! Well, i guess that can tell us the location of where this 'Otharus' is..." -she'd say, soon getting up and walking on over to Saleem, soon eyeing down the desert snake closely-
"Should we get involved in the Seige of Kastle Koldheart to meet your little 'friend'? It may seem like he'll enjoy your company." -she'd smirked a bit slyly-
Saleem: "HAH, so you still consider that coward Sa'Qhala your ally? Some 'ally', slithering beneath the dirt minutes after my arrival... That aside, I would very much like to have a little talk with Othaurus, if you'll permit me. You may find that my abilities are the next best way to combat the Dragons, in the absence of ice chi."
Owlina: -she'd growled at that remark to her ally and nodded- "Fine then, tell me how you'll remove these winged beasts from Chima, and then we'll set us up a convoy for us to Kastle KoldHeart?"
No sooner had the Dragons arrived above Cavora, however, than they found an army inhabiting the mountain, atop, inside, and around both the floating and grounded parts.
Drakonus: "What in Chima... Those things look like zombies! But how...? Hmm, they must not have been part of the group Othaurus created for the ritual. Well, whatever faction this is, they've dug their own grave. There isn't even an option for negotiation in this case; any undead beings are inherently too powerful to be allowed to exist, not to mention unnatural. They must be cleansed if the way of nature is to be restored."
On Drakonus' orders, the Dragons begin surrounding Cavora, and start their attack on the Fennec Army...
OOC: To be continued in Book 2 of "Quest". As such, the main Dragon Tribe will be "taking a break" from the RP for a short while, however anyone who wants to roleplay as a dragon or Dragon-aligned character during this period can do so via Reshizula's portion of the tribe at Kastle Koldheart.
OOC: Continued from Quest Book 2...
IC: Now that all the zombies in Chima have been wiped out, Drakonus stations his tribe on Cavora, and the Dragons begin to construct a port on top of the floating mountain, which the Demiurge is currently docked at. The Dragons refuel and produce new fire chi while preparing for their invasion of the north. Drakonus also tries to figure out a way to "activate" the dimensional portals that usually appear above Cavora, but has no luck in that regard, and thus the Dragons have to wait for another portal to open...
Or do they? Dragon scouts report back to Drakonus with information that peaks the Dragon King's interest.
Drakonus: "Feng, I'm leaving the tribe in your command for a while. I trust you will do as good as you always do, my friend."
The golden dragon with an ornate head, a four-armed torso, and a Serpentine/snake "tail piece" instead of legs nods to his king.
Feng: "Of course, Your Majesty. For the restoration of true nature!"
Drakonus echoes the sentiment as he leaves with a small group: "For the restoration of true nature."
(OOC: Ah, so he kinda looks like Aspheera but not like her at the same time? Thats the vibes im getting from your description)
-coming flying within fiewing distance, the two other Trainers Sages of Sir Arano Orata (The Balle Oricorio) and Vik Vektor (The Victini), come within sight distance of the constructing base, both pokemon looked intrigued and horrified at the same time-
Sir Arano: "Good Arceus above! What are these winged beasts doing to the floating Mountain! Th-they can't hog all the chi for themselves!" -he'd scowled and made some rather animated gestures with his speech-
-The Victini in an orange traksuit adjusted his big round-lensed glasses and nodded-
Vik Vektor: "Psychic-type survey says invasion, buddy. I can hear it in them minds, y'know...? I keep hearing the terms "invade" and "north"... And thats where Kyuru went..." -he'd said, crossing his arms and nodding, his big pointed orange hears twitching-
Sir Arano: "A-are th-they hunting down our Queen?! Sh-she left us without us guarding her! O-or did she tell us to stay put and defend Koldheart...?" -he'd say, scratching his red-feathred head-
Vik Vektor: "C'mon, man, you got Gumshoos brain on ya?! You makin' Gick look smarta than you are! Whatever about that, i sense something... powerful in this area... and it matches our Fire-typing! Say, ya wanna go check it out?"
-The Balle-style Oricorio looked tense and shook his head no in response, looking terrified-
Vik Vektor: "I bet they can trust us if we say we come in peace, i bet they have no ill-intentions if we act nice, c'mon, i'll do the talkin' and you do the entertaining with your fabuloso dances, man." -he'd said, flying forward post-haste, the Dancing pokemon (oricorio) yelped and quickly followed in suit-
Sir Arano: "Y-you're m-making a b-big m-mistaaaaaake!! I-it c-could e-end badly for us!"
-Hopefully, a good encounter which may gain these two sub-fire-typed pokemon the use of Fire Chi when they've been using normal and Ice chi for a long while now...-
(OOC: I've also had a nice dream about where Flygarra (with his sister Flyzeinab trying to coax him out of it,) is trying to prove his worth to Drakonus or some high-ranking leader of the Dragon Tribe that he CAN be an "real dragon" like them. Going through some brutal trial to prove that worth, to try and prove a point just how resilient the Flygons were under the Dragon's brutal reign, and that they should've been treated fairly and equal due to their draconic heritage. To consider the Flygons an Ally instead of some alien inferior enemy they enslaved and ruled over. Would bring great climax and resolve to my tacked-on lore on how the Dragons treated the Flygons, if you liked the idea of it.)
Sa'Qhala: -she'd sigh and look a bit sorrowful- "I don't even know at this point if they'll want me back... the people are leaderless and anarchy reigns over the tribe, maybe under the cruel leadership of Skales and Acidicus. I hope to Cavora something will come around... but now a truce between the Turtles and Piranhas? And the vile fish were allies to the FLA?!" -she'd say, looking shocked- "When did that actually happen?!"
Skalidor: "That crazy Slither-head Saleem, i'd love to see him crucified for his actions of destabilizing our tribe!"
Fangtom: "Along with Skales-" "-and Acidicussss!"
Sa'Qhala: "I wonder about this Saleem al-Yousif, do you know of a man like that...? im betting you really don't..."
Turtle Commander: "I've not heard of a man by that name, no. He must've been very secretive before making his recent move against your rule."
Sa'Qhala: "I bet he was alright... but no matter... i'll worry about him when i get to see him personally... hopefully any allies of mine would know of my whereabouts here in Turtle Territory." -she'd nodded-
Skalidor: "But m'lordesssss, how are gonna get out there and get our tribe back to normal?!" -he'd said, cracking his knuckles and crossing his arms-
Sa'Qhala: "We have an army right here, dear~... one of the finest Chima has to offer, indeed~..." -she'd say in a seductive way, patting the Turtle commander's shelled back-
Fangtom: "Ssssssa'Qhala, we should-" "-asssssk the Turtle-" "-Leader for sssssuch an-" "-enterprissssing offer!" -his heads said in sequence, liking the idea where it's going-
Othaurus: "No, don't tell me... that Flygon craft's trajectory-- We need to go, Princess! Your sis isn't here anyway!"
The octoling re-sheathes his sword on his back and hoists Reshizula up with both hands. He grins at the opponents across the room.
Othaurus: "Course, you wouldn't attack an 'injured' fellow Pokemon, I trust?"
Othaurus carries Reshizula out of the room, aiming to get out of the castle before the Flygon craft comes crashing down.
Edit: I'd forgotten she was a big-fig, and while writing this post, I pictured a minifigure. Well, Othaurus has tripled chi and fire chi enhanced strength right now, anyway.
(OOC: Now i got a hilarious image in my head of a like, 3-foot-11-inch-tall Octoling carrying a freaking 15 feet tall Reshiram woman. And i don't think Reshizula would be a "big-fig" and more like a bionicle-type/Chi-energy build.) Reshizula: "At least i probably know where my icy counterpart is, it's a rather obvious guess, hiding away like the coward she is around those weird Snow Leo-pard people!" -she'd huffed and growled a bit, mispronouncing the word "leopard"- "And you think I, a Legendary Pokemon, wouldn't hurt a fellow species of mine...? Do you know who you're talking to, takoyaki boy? My power is beyond any ordinary Pokemon like them!"
-The X-Quaza had crash-landed into the castle, some halls down from where the group of characters were, Gick, Miliani and Malvasia were a bit distracted from the crashed aircraft to not notice Otharus and Reshizula escaping, maybe the other Pokemon around here, could probably slow them down a bit?-
-Meanwhile at the crash site, the two Flygons, bewildered and shaken from the crash stumble out of the front cockpit and mope-
Deathstrike: "See?! I TOLD YOU i could land this thing! All we need to do is get a group of FLA men and get this machine abck to Desert territory before anyone--"
Gick Gumshoos: "Yo! Other Flygon people! You prolly seen where our friend Flygarra went?! He like, totally and rudely brushed me off (if i remember correctly back in the rp) as i tried to coax him coming back to us and--"
-Deathstrike and FlyGazili look up and see the three other pokemon and looked stunned-
Flygazili: "Theres other species of Pokemon in Chima?! I though we were the only ones!"
Deathstrike: "Theres many Snake-like Pokemon within the Snake tribe, friend... as well as turtle-like pokemon within the Turtle tribe, do you EVER pay attention to your surroundings?!" -he'd said facepalming and shaking his head-
Flygazili: "Not like i ever cared about them anyway!"
Gick Gumshoos: "Well thats not answerin' my question! Where's the Timid Flygon guy?! We NEED him right now! he was one of the TEAM, man!" -he'd whined cutely in disdain-
-Both Flygons luaghed heartily and then suddenly drew weapons upon Gick, Miliani, and Malvasia-
Deathstrike: "HEED TO THE LEADERS OF THE FLYGON LIBERATION ARMY!!! FOR WE WILL RULE OVER CHIMA AS ONE LARGE DESERT EMPIRE, MUCH GREATER THAN THE OLD SANDSTONE COUNCIL ONCE HAD!! FOR WE ARE THE SUPERIOR SPECIES OF ALL OF CHIMA, ALL WILL BOW BEFORE THE SANDS WE COMMAND!!!" -yadda yadda yadda, oh look! Both of them got taken out by one Moon-blast from the Primarina girl Miliani!-
Miliani: "Yeah, shaddup you stupid terrorists... should've saved that one for the Reshiram..." -she'd grumbled a bit-
Miliani: "Yeah you two aren't gonna warm up until our Balie Oricorio and Victini friends get back!" -she'd said before chuckling a bit-
OOC: Actually probably around 5'9, since the chi evolution would make the octolings standard minifigure height. Also WOW, she's giant.
IC: Othaurus: "Oh, I don't doubt you'd have no quarrel trampling over your fellow Pokemon, Princess. I was saying that to our adversaries to stop them from pursuing us."
A Fafnir unit makes its presence known in the hall with a blood-curdling mechanical roar. Othaurus jumps into the mech, putting Reshizula in its hold.
Othaurus says to the Fafnir's pilot: "Let's go. Regroup all of our forces still in the castle, and head to Cavora to rendezvous with the rest."
Saleem: "HAH, so you still consider that coward Sa'Qhala your ally? Some 'ally', slithering beneath the dirt minutes after my arrival... That aside, I would very much like to have a little talk with Othaurus, if you'll permit me. You may find that my abilities are the next best way to combat the Dragons, in the absence of ice chi."
Owlina: -she'd growled at that remark to her ally and nodded- "Fine then, tell me how you'll remove these winged beasts from Chima, and then we'll set us up a convoy for us to Kastle KoldHeart?"
Saleem: "I don't have a way to get rid of the Dragons, I was simply saying that my abilities may come in handy. I recommend that the Owls and Snakes earn ice chi; perhaps I can go to the Snow Leopard's castle to cover the latter species?"
IC: Now that all the zombies in Chima have been wiped out, Drakonus stations his tribe on Cavora, and the Dragons begin to construct a port on top of the floating mountain, which the Demiurge is currently docked at. The Dragons refuel and produce new fire chi while preparing for their invasion of the north. Drakonus also tries to figure out a way to "activate" the dimensional portals that usually appear above Cavora, but has no luck in that regard, and thus the Dragons have to wait for another portal to open...
Or do they? Dragon scouts report back to Drakonus with information that peaks the Dragon King's interest.
Drakonus: "Feng, I'm leaving the tribe in your command for a while. I trust you will do as good as you always do, my friend."
The golden dragon with an ornate head, a four-armed torso, and a Serpentine/snake "tail piece" instead of legs nods to his king.
Feng: "Of course, Your Majesty. For the restoration of true nature!"
Drakonus echoes the sentiment as he leaves with a small group: "For the restoration of true nature."
(OOC: Ah, so he kinda looks like Aspheera but not like her at the same time? Thats the vibes im getting from your description)
-coming flying within fiewing distance, the two other Trainers Sages of Sir Arano Orata (The Balle Oricorio) and Vik Vektor (The Victini), come within sight distance of the constructing base, both pokemon looked intrigued and horrified at the same time-
Sir Arano: "Good Arceus above! What are these winged beasts doing to the floating Mountain! Th-they can't hog all the chi for themselves!" -he'd scowled and made some rather animated gestures with his speech-
-The Victini in an orange traksuit adjusted his big round-lensed glasses and nodded-
Vik Vektor: "Psychic-type survey says invasion, buddy. I can hear it in them minds, y'know...? I keep hearing the terms "invade" and "north"... And thats where Kyuru went..." -he'd said, crossing his arms and nodding, his big pointed orange hears twitching-
Sir Arano: "A-are th-they hunting down our Queen?! Sh-she left us without us guarding her! O-or did she tell us to stay put and defend Koldheart...?" -he'd say, scratching his red-feathred head-
Vik Vektor: "C'mon, man, you got Gumshoos brain on ya?! You makin' Gick look smarta than you are! Whatever about that, i sense something... powerful in this area... and it matches our Fire-typing! Say, ya wanna go check it out?"
-The Balle-style Oricorio looked tense and shook his head no in response, looking terrified-
Vik Vektor: "I bet they can trust us if we say we come in peace, i bet they have no ill-intentions if we act nice, c'mon, i'll do the talkin' and you do the entertaining with your fabuloso dances, man." -he'd said, flying forward post-haste, the Dancing pokemon (oricorio) yelped and quickly followed in suit-
Sir Arano: "Y-you're m-making a b-big m-mistaaaaaake!! I-it c-could e-end badly for us!"
-Hopefully, a good encounter which may gain these two sub-fire-typed pokemon the use of Fire Chi when they've been using normal and Ice chi for a long while now...-
(OOC: I've also had a nice dream about where Flygarra (with his sister Flyzeinab trying to coax him out of it,) is trying to prove his worth to Drakonus or some high-ranking leader of the Dragon Tribe that he CAN be an "real dragon" like them. Going through some brutal trial to prove that worth, to try and prove a point just how resilient the Flygons were under the Dragon's brutal reign, and that they should've been treated fairly and equal due to their draconic heritage. To consider the Flygons an Ally instead of some alien inferior enemy they enslaved and ruled over. Would bring great climax and resolve to my tacked-on lore on how the Dragons treated the Flygons, if you liked the idea of it.)
OOC: Not exactly. Like this, but as a minifigure (so maybe it would be more accurate with legs and a crocodile-like tail piece, actually):
OOC-2: Okay, but the Dragons hate any and every concept spawned from civilization, including slavery, war etc. So they wouldn't have enslaved the Flygons. Drakonus is only going to war now so he can defeat Krellix and the Snow Leopards, and then figure out how to get the dimensional portals opened back up.
Edit: The image refuses to show up even though I've tried multiple sizes, so just look up "kohryu", and it should be the very first image. Also, I got his name wrong, it's Kohryu or Huang, not Feng. My mistake.
Turtle Commander: "I've not heard of a man by that name, no. He must've been very secretive before making his recent move against your rule."
Sa'Qhala: "I bet he was alright... but no matter... i'll worry about him when i get to see him personally... hopefully any allies of mine would know of my whereabouts here in Turtle Territory." -she'd nodded-
Skalidor: "But m'lordesssss, how are gonna get out there and get our tribe back to normal?!" -he'd said, cracking his knuckles and crossing his arms-
Sa'Qhala: "We have an army right here, dear~... one of the finest Chima has to offer, indeed~..." -she'd say in a seductive way, patting the Turtle commander's shelled back-
Fangtom: "Ssssssa'Qhala, we should-" "-asssssk the Turtle-" "-Leader for sssssuch an-" "-enterprissssing offer!" -his heads said in sequence, liking the idea where it's going-
The commander scowls and shrugs off the scaly hand.
Turtle Commander: "With all due respect, Your Highness, we don't know enough about the Snakes' current situation to know if you're the one we should be helping. Though if you really want to meet with His Majesty, King Tyron is by the Glacial Pass to the north at the moment, apparently engaging in talks with the Piranhas and Snow Leopards."
Saleem: "HAH, so you still consider that coward Sa'Qhala your ally? Some 'ally', slithering beneath the dirt minutes after my arrival... That aside, I would very much like to have a little talk with Othaurus, if you'll permit me. You may find that my abilities are the next best way to combat the Dragons, in the absence of ice chi."
Owlina: -she'd growled at that remark to her ally and nodded- "Fine then, tell me how you'll remove these winged beasts from Chima, and then we'll set us up a convoy for us to Kastle KoldHeart?"
Owlina: -she'd growled at that remark to her ally and nodded- "Fine then, tell me how you'll remove these winged beasts from Chima, and then we'll set us up a convoy for us to Kastle KoldHeart?"
(OOC: Ah, so he kinda looks like Aspheera but not like her at the same time? Thats the vibes im getting from your description)
-coming flying within fiewing distance, the two other Trainers Sages of Sir Arano Orata (The Balle Oricorio) and Vik Vektor (The Victini), come within sight distance of the constructing base, both pokemon looked intrigued and horrified at the same time-
Sir Arano: "Good Arceus above! What are these winged beasts doing to the floating Mountain! Th-they can't hog all the chi for themselves!" -he'd scowled and made some rather animated gestures with his speech-
-The Victini in an orange traksuit adjusted his big round-lensed glasses and nodded-
Vik Vektor: "Psychic-type survey says invasion, buddy. I can hear it in them minds, y'know...? I keep hearing the terms "invade" and "north"... And thats where Kyuru went..." -he'd said, crossing his arms and nodding, his big pointed orange hears twitching-
Sir Arano: "A-are th-they hunting down our Queen?! Sh-she left us without us guarding her! O-or did she tell us to stay put and defend Koldheart...?" -he'd say, scratching his red-feathred head-
Vik Vektor: "C'mon, man, you got Gumshoos brain on ya?! You makin' Gick look smarta than you are! Whatever about that, i sense something... powerful in this area... and it matches our Fire-typing! Say, ya wanna go check it out?"
-The Balle-style Oricorio looked tense and shook his head no in response, looking terrified-
Vik Vektor: "I bet they can trust us if we say we come in peace, i bet they have no ill-intentions if we act nice, c'mon, i'll do the talkin' and you do the entertaining with your fabuloso dances, man." -he'd said, flying forward post-haste, the Dancing pokemon (oricorio) yelped and quickly followed in suit-
Sir Arano: "Y-you're m-making a b-big m-mistaaaaaake!! I-it c-could e-end badly for us!"
-Hopefully, a good encounter which may gain these two sub-fire-typed pokemon the use of Fire Chi when they've been using normal and Ice chi for a long while now...-
(OOC: I've also had a nice dream about where Flygarra (with his sister Flyzeinab trying to coax him out of it,) is trying to prove his worth to Drakonus or some high-ranking leader of the Dragon Tribe that he CAN be an "real dragon" like them. Going through some brutal trial to prove that worth, to try and prove a point just how resilient the Flygons were under the Dragon's brutal reign, and that they should've been treated fairly and equal due to their draconic heritage. To consider the Flygons an Ally instead of some alien inferior enemy they enslaved and ruled over. Would bring great climax and resolve to my tacked-on lore on how the Dragons treated the Flygons, if you liked the idea of it.)
OOC: Not exactly. Like this, but as a minifigure (so maybe it would be more accurate with legs and a crocodile-like tail piece, actually):
OOC-2: Okay, but the Dragons hate any and every concept spawned from civilization, including slavery, war etc. So they wouldn't have enslaved the Flygons. Drakonus is only going to war now so he can defeat Krellix and the Snow Leopards, and then figure out how to get the dimensional portals opened back up.
Edit: The image refuses to show up even though I've tried multiple sizes, so just look up "kohryu", and it should be the very first image. Also, I got his name wrong, it's Kohryu or Huang, not Feng. My mistake.
(OOC: Ah, alrighty. BTW you've completely glossed over the little series of moves made by Vik and Arano.)