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."
Sa'Qhala: "Has what me and my hand-men have said about our people's situation not true enough to even consider?! I know me and them have suddenly showed up in your territory as we tried to escape from Saleem's civil war he wrought upon my people! We want an freindly tribe's help...!" -she'd paused and came with an idea-
"D-do you have some Desert-hailing Turtles or Tortoise i can talk to? A freind from the same territory as where i was born and raised in would be quite a compnay to behold. Also, if i don't mind asking... what are these talks Tyron is engaging in...?"
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?"
-Owlina blinks and nodded- "O-oh, yes. I guess we may need to depart right now. I wonder how the Snakes will earn the usage of Ice Chi when their tribe is scattered and unorganized thanks to your civil war you caused! But no matter, we must make haste to the north at once and see these icy folk." -she'd say, getting around Saleem and gesturing to some guards to hurry and rally an aireal convoy to transport them to the north.-
"I still wonder where Flygarra could be..." -she'd say quietly to herself, little did she know the Flygon king was in a port city within owl territory, with the leader of the Aggrons. Both leaders having plans to take back the Flygonistani territory from the FLA.-
(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."
-The Dragon princess pouts and growls, having her large self crammed into a small space-
Reshizula: "Maybe i shouldn't havent abandoned my Vast White Fafnir so easily..." -she'd grumbled a bit-
-the Three Trainer's Sages grunted and looked past, seeing Otharus and Reshizula getting away-
Gick: "AWH MAN!!! Those Flygon guys were here to distract us! Someone get to the garage and find us our Speedors!"
Miliani: "Well you're coming with us, fellow Alolan!" -she'd said, quickly grabbing the large Gumshoos man and begins air-swimming post-haste to the garage of this melting castle, the Serperior woman slithering behind at top speed-
Malvasia: "We mustn't let that Reshiram go further North! Who knows what she might do to our leader!"
-The two Weakened Flygons struggle to get up, groaning in pain and shivering in cold-
FlyGazili: "Uuurrgghh... c'cmon b-brotha.... l-let's get outta here..." -he'd groaned, picking up Deathstrike, the other FLygon groaning in pain. Although the attempt to flee was quickly halted by the frozen icy spirits of Kastle Koldheart's guards, the icy human spirits quickly freezing the poor flygons in place, both FLA leaders now out of commission for now with terrified looks on their freezed faces until they are thawed and freed, who knows when that'll come around however... The FLA may begin to unravel soon with this event happening...-
OOC: In the caaaaaastle. =P They climbed out of mech that Reshizula wrecked and Othaurus bailed from, and are in the room it landed in. They need a way out of that room and back to the action. =P
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.)
OOC: I didn't gloss over them, I just thought they were in a completely different room in the castle, and none of the characters in that room are controlled by me.
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."
Sa'Qhala: "Has what me and my hand-men have said about our people's situation not true enough to even consider?! I know me and them have suddenly showed up in your territory as we tried to escape from Saleem's civil war he wrought upon my people! We want an freindly tribe's help...!" -she'd paused and came with an idea-
"D-do you have some Desert-hailing Turtles or Tortoise i can talk to? A freind from the same territory as where i was born and raised in would be quite a compnay to behold. Also, if i don't mind asking... what are these talks Tyron is engaging in...?"
Turtle Commander: "Most desert tortoises are born here in Turtle Tribe land, in the sands around the city. We have some soldiers of that species here though, if you think you'll find solace talking to one of the same natural habitat as you."
He gestures to a tortoise among the base's mechanics, who gives a quickly improvised salute to the group at large before returning to his work on fixing a shell tank.
Turtle Commander: "I don't know much about His Majesty's talks right now, since we're receiving news from them via live transmissions, but it sounds like the Turtles and Piranhas have formed a truce, and now the Snow Leopard King is telling them about something."
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?"
-Owlina blinks and nodded- "O-oh, yes. I guess we may need to depart right now. I wonder how the Snakes will earn the usage of Ice Chi when their tribe is scattered and unorganized thanks to your civil war you caused! But no matter, we must make haste to the north at once and see these icy folk." -she'd say, getting around Saleem and gesturing to some guards to hurry and rally an aireal convoy to transport them to the north.-
"I still wonder where Flygarra could be..." -she'd say quietly to herself, little did she know the Flygon king was in a port city within owl territory, with the leader of the Aggrons. Both leaders having plans to take back the Flygonistani territory from the FLA.-
Saleem: "I can assure you that my tribe wouldn't have been nearly as divided now had it not been for Othaurus' betrayal, and so, here we are."
Saleem turns and slithers from the throne room with owls quickly following him on either side.
Saleem: "I will earn ice chi, and that will make it so that anyone of the snake species can use the power, regardless of their current allegiances. I know owl guards are going to be surrounding me wherever I go now, so one of them may as well go in to take the trials with me."
OOC: In the caaaaaastle. =P They climbed out of mech that Reshizula wrecked and Othaurus bailed from, and are in the room it landed in. They need a way out of that room and back to the action. =P
The Fafnir unit jumps down into the room where Reshizula's mech had crashed, and it holds out a massive clawed hand for the cats to jump into. The other dragons inside the castle regroup and begin to fly out, including the ones from the throne room, who're now waking up from the earlier sleep effect.
OOC: In the caaaaaastle. =P They climbed out of mech that Reshizula wrecked and Othaurus bailed from, and are in the room it landed in. They need a way out of that room and back to the action. =P
The Fafnir unit jumps down into the room where Reshizula's mech had crashed, and it holds out a massive clawed hand for the cats to jump into. The other dragons inside the castle regroup and begin to fly out, including the ones from the throne room, who're now waking up from the earlier sleep effect.
(OOC: Ah, alrighty. BTW you've completely glossed over the little series of moves made by Vik and Arano.)
OOC: I didn't gloss over them, I just thought they were in a completely different room in the castle, and none of the characters in that room are controlled by me.
(OOC: Well i did state somewhere in the past month or so of text here in a post that Vik and Arano were following the Demiurge to see what is was all about. They were curious about it, so they are wanting to see what the Dragons were up to with Cavora. They aren't going to attack them, just question them about why they are doing this, and if they could possibly obtain Fire Chi.)
Sa'Qhala: "Has what me and my hand-men have said about our people's situation not true enough to even consider?! I know me and them have suddenly showed up in your territory as we tried to escape from Saleem's civil war he wrought upon my people! We want an freindly tribe's help...!" -she'd paused and came with an idea-
"D-do you have some Desert-hailing Turtles or Tortoise i can talk to? A freind from the same territory as where i was born and raised in would be quite a compnay to behold. Also, if i don't mind asking... what are these talks Tyron is engaging in...?"
Turtle Commander: "Most desert tortoises are born here in Turtle Tribe land, in the sands around the city. We have some soldiers of that species here though, if you think you'll find solace talking to one of the same natural habitat as you."
He gestures to a tortoise among the base's mechanics, who gives a quickly improvised salute to the group at large before returning to his work on fixing a shell tank.
Turtle Commander: "I don't know much about His Majesty's talks right now, since we're receiving news from them via live transmissions, but it sounds like the Turtles and Piranhas have formed a truce, and now the Snow Leopard King is telling them about something."
Sa'Qhala: "A truce...? I thought those two tribes hated eachother as bitter rivals... I know im not that highly involved in affairs outside the desert sphere... but i've known that from talks of merchants from said tribes trading in our old markets when i go out for long walk-er, slithers in my kingdom's cities and villages."
Skalidor: "You people are quite a protector and purveyors of justice aren'tcha...?"
Fangtom: "Oh well,-" "-I am jusssst here-" "-to help protect-" "-our dear Queen."
Sa'Qhala: "Should we head off to the North to find Tyron and join the talks...? Maybe someone there will help solve my issues... im far from home, and my allies are struggling to cope with the absence of me... oh i wish Flygarra were here with me..." -she'd say the italisized to her self as she looked away, cooing in woe-
-Owlina blinks and nodded- "O-oh, yes. I guess we may need to depart right now. I wonder how the Snakes will earn the usage of Ice Chi when their tribe is scattered and unorganized thanks to your civil war you caused! But no matter, we must make haste to the north at once and see these icy folk." -she'd say, getting around Saleem and gesturing to some guards to hurry and rally an aireal convoy to transport them to the north.-
"I still wonder where Flygarra could be..." -she'd say quietly to herself, little did she know the Flygon king was in a port city within owl territory, with the leader of the Aggrons. Both leaders having plans to take back the Flygonistani territory from the FLA.-
Saleem: "I can assure you that my tribe wouldn't have been nearly as divided now had it not been for Othaurus' betrayal, and so, here we are."
Saleem turns and slithers from the throne room with owls quickly following him on either side.
Saleem: "I will earn ice chi, and that will make it so that anyone of the snake species can use the power, regardless of their current allegiances. I know owl guards are going to be surrounding me wherever I go now, so one of them may as well go in to take the trials with me."
Owlina: "If it means for our gain, i'll glad have one of my finest men assist you in those trials, (i forgot the owl's name that batonmaster500 controls, what was it again? ) He will assist you very well." -she'd smiled. the group soon walking out onto a grand landing pad that much was like Eagle Spire's, but alot less natural rock formation and more manufactured concrete and stone.-
-As the shining and gleeming Grand Owl Ship that once was previously used during the battles of the Snake Territory as it was being invaded by Saleem, was recognizable to Saleem, giving him a bit of an aura of unease-
-The guards all freeze and Owlina gasps a bit as they could hear a loud sound hat seemingly bellowed from below. they looked around alarmed, and startled as the sound rang out again. It was completely foreign to them, as it was the bellow of a Kangaroo that could be heard that sounded similar like a Fafnir's roar. They soon hear the sound of something hydraulic launching and rockets blasting off.-
-Soon coming roaring into view as he large Kangaroo Mech came zipping above and behind the landing pad, the owls soon freaking out and flying for cover as the Mech did a graceful triple-front-flip and soon landed with a crashing THUD on its large bolsterous feet. Owlina frozen in fear as she saw this alien-like thing, Saleem not ever seen something from the Kangaroo tribe, thought the same thing-
Owlia: "DEAR HEAVENS WHAT IS THAT THING?!? WH-WHATEVER IT IS, SHOOT IT!!" -she'd ordered, pointing at the large impending mech standing before her, it "looking down" at her before the roo mech looks up and soon is met with a hail of pulse-fire, the roo mech tensing up before shielding itself with it's arms. Owlina quickly grabbing Saleem by the arm and running off with him to cover-
-Soon the people on the landing pad could hear a fearful shout coming from the mech as if on loud speaker-
"OY OY, WOTCH THA MECH, OIM FREINDLAY, OIM FREINDLAY, LAY OFFIT!!GAAAH-AARRRGH!!" -CRASH!!! The Roo Mech, having been soaked with pulse fire soon tipped over and fell flat on it's back, Owlina ordering her men to hold their fire, the guards soon cautiously approaching the foreign machine.-
-They could see a shadow in the glass cockpit of the Roo Mech's head struggle a bit before the cockpit is thrown open, there a Lone Kangaroo pilot with a shocked look on his face popped out and panted, tongue out and everything. Staring at the Owls a bit as he caught his breath, he gulped and growled, that demeanor of his changing quickly before hopping out of the mech with a VERY high leap, twirling gracefully in the air before going down with a karate-kick pose, ready to plant his foot right on Owlina's face, the Pygmy Owl Queen gasped-
Kangaroo Pilot: "OY, THIS IS WHATCHA GIT FER MESSIN WIFF MOI ROO MECH!!! HAAAAAAA---!!" -he screamed, careening down towards Owlina, and in a very selfish move, Owlina quickly pulls Saleem right into her position and chuckles sheepishly just before roo landed on her!-
The Fafnir unit jumps down into the room where Reshizula's mech had crashed, and it holds out a massive clawed hand for the cats to jump into. The other dragons inside the castle regroup and begin to fly out, including the ones from the throne room, who're now waking up from the earlier sleep effect.
IC: *The cats jump on.*
-Reshizula rolled her vivid blue eyes and growled a bit, still crammed into the hold of this Fafnir- "I though I got rid of those bumbling idiots... at least they can't hear me from within this cramped up place... Whatever, this Octopus person better get me to the North so i can confront my sister!"
Saleem: "I can assure you that my tribe wouldn't have been nearly as divided now had it not been for Othaurus' betrayal, and so, here we are."
Saleem turns and slithers from the throne room with owls quickly following him on either side.
Saleem: "I will earn ice chi, and that will make it so that anyone of the snake species can use the power, regardless of their current allegiances. I know owl guards are going to be surrounding me wherever I go now, so one of them may as well go in to take the trials with me."
Owlina: "If it means for our gain, i'll glad have one of my finest men assist you in those trials, (i forgot the owl's name that batonmaster500 controls, what was it again? ) He will assist you very well." -she'd smiled. the group soon walking out onto a grand landing pad that much was like Eagle Spire's, but alot less natural rock formation and more manufactured concrete and stone.-
-As the shining and gleeming Grand Owl Ship that once was previously used during the battles of the Snake Territory as it was being invaded by Saleem, was recognizable to Saleem, giving him a bit of an aura of unease-
-The guards all freeze and Owlina gasps a bit as they could hear a loud sound hat seemingly bellowed from below. they looked around alarmed, and startled as the sound rang out again. It was completely foreign to them, as it was the bellow of a Kangaroo that could be heard that sounded similar like a Fafnir's roar. They soon hear the sound of something hydraulic launching and rockets blasting off.-
-Soon coming roaring into view as he large Kangaroo Mech came zipping above and behind the landing pad, the owls soon freaking out and flying for cover as the Mech did a graceful triple-front-flip and soon landed with a crashing THUD on its large bolsterous feet. Owlina frozen in fear as she saw this alien-like thing, Saleem not ever seen something from the Kangaroo tribe, thought the same thing-
Owlia: "DEAR HEAVENS WHAT IS THAT THING?!? WH-WHATEVER IT IS, SHOOT IT!!" -she'd ordered, pointing at the large impending mech standing before her, it "looking down" at her before the roo mech looks up and soon is met with a hail of pulse-fire, the roo mech tensing up before shielding itself with it's arms. Owlina quickly grabbing Saleem by the arm and running off with him to cover-
-Soon the people on the landing pad could hear a fearful shout coming from the mech as if on loud speaker-
"OY OY, WOTCH THA MECH, OIM FREINDLAY, OIM FREINDLAY, LAY OFFIT!!GAAAH-AARRRGH!!" -CRASH!!! The Roo Mech, having been soaked with pulse fire soon tipped over and fell flat on it's back, Owlina ordering her men to hold their fire, the guards soon cautiously approaching the foreign machine.-
-They could see a shadow in the glass cockpit of the Roo Mech's head struggle a bit before the cockpit is thrown open, there a Lone Kangaroo pilot with a shocked look on his face popped out and panted, tongue out and everything. Staring at the Owls a bit as he caught his breath, he gulped and growled, that demeanor of his changing quickly before hopping out of the mech with a VERY high leap, twirling gracefully in the air before going down with a karate-kick pose, ready to plant his foot right on Owlina's face, the Pygmy Owl Queen gasped-
Kangaroo Pilot: "OY, THIS IS WHATCHA GIT FER MESSIN WIFF MOI ROO MECH!!! HAAAAAAA---!!" -he screamed, careening down towards Owlina, and in a very selfish move, Owlina quickly pulls Saleem right into her position and chuckles sheepishly just before roo landed on her!-
OOC: Otto's the Steward. =P He'd send someone lower in command than himself. =P
IC: *Otto plugs chi, and hops in front of Saleem. He blocks the kick with his quarterstaff and deflects the Kangaroo onto the deck by twirling his staff.* "My goodness, sir. Can you make an arrival seem more like an attack? What is your business here?"
-Reshizula rolled her vivid blue eyes and growled a bit, still crammed into the hold of this Fafnir- "I though I got rid of those bumbling idiots... at least they can't hear me from within this cramped up place... Whatever, this Octopus person better get me to the North so i can confront my sister!"
OOC: What the.. way to judge them without even knowing anything about them, Reshizula. They even look like scrappers good at fighting, which is far from bumbling idiots. >=P