IC: Leonardo looks puzzled. Leonardo: "No, of course not. I'm talking about the red, skyborn dragons who created Fire chi and betrayed us all those years ago. Ahh, there are so many kinds of dragons here these days that I have to very exactly specify which ones I'm talking about! It's because of all those inexplicable dimensional portals that have appeared over the years; but my scientists are working to figure out how those come to be."
OOC: Cucco the great made them... nah i'm just kidding. Or am I?
-Night was setting over the deserts of the Fanon Chima, the Flygon tribe ramp up military production and personnel, gaining conscripts by the hundreds, their population was increasing all the time, makig great use of new recruits.-
-The flygon citadel was testing out something similar to the Defense Readiness Condition, and all defenses around the Flygon’s city went active and were highly alert in case of any danger were to come, this could be possibly due to Woolus V leaving early.-
-but on the Desert Storm Lord’s side of things, he was all alone, on the top roof of the 1.5 mile high tower that was their Citadel... and Flygarra looked at the vast vantage point he had, scanning the far reaches of chima as he could see, and he was skeptical but worried-
-the top of the Citadel looked alot like the top of the “Sky Pillar” from the Hoenn Region. And Flygarra stood in the center of it’s rooftop-
-Flygarra sighed and looked down, something was making him feel a sense of nostalgia and internal peace... these only made him feel sad still-
Flygarra: “I cannot stop thinking about an old face... a face that was with me for maybe a few years, only to be taken from that face for centuries... why can’t i not overcome that face’s emotions... i just cant reject those old memories... his face was someone that can help cheer me up when i lost battles or was emotionally hurt...” -he said to himself, the cool high-altitude desert winds making him shiver with chills-
Flygarra: “It was a burden for me to further evolve myself with Chi... i have conceived myself to become a different person, am I insignificant and is everything just an illusion...? Or am i something of power and regality, an leader of my kind for new civilizations to arise?” -he shuffled his feet, his staff tilted down-
Flygarra: “...I wish i can go back to where i came from... i have forgotten all about whom i was... but how will i go back? Its not like we chimians can just travel to other dimensions... but, will he accept me for who i am...? It will only be a matter of time, if he will come to me...” -he said, his lips quivering in hope but fear in the same time.-
-Flygarra stayed on the top of the Citadel, his robings swaying in the high altitude winds, his wings and tail swaying slowly as well. All in the same manner of what he was yearning for...-
-Then, something snapped in Flygarra’s mind, he gasped and had a brilliant idea that could possibly bring ruin to other tribes...-
Flygarra: “...I must appease this tribes god, Rayqyaza! And i have the best way of to bring our dragon god his sustenance of war and destruction... the best way i could only know how, and we winged dragons known how to fly! ...now since we worship our beautiful sky dragon, i must learn how to harness the only attack we fear, that other tribes haven't heard of it... The Dragon Ascension Attack.” -he’d grimly say, his eyes wide open, before his face slowly morphed into evil, seemingly, going against the peace he once decreed centuries ago...-
-Suddenly, Flygarra remembered about a secret project he ordered scientists and serfs to work on but was half-completed when funding ceased production-
Flygarra: “All tribes will fear it’s power... and it all starts... with the legendary meteorite that i actually have with me, i kept it in a box near territory near the turtles... and thats where the meteorite landed and where I discovered it... I hope those shelled beasts haven’t uncovered it by now... it been a decade or so since i had found it... and if they have it, i won’t be too hesitant to use force against them...” -he growled-
-Flygarra then growled and swooshed his robings all dramatically before doing some anime-esqe JoJo pose and then walked back down the latter to go back to his throne-room and soon, the area where “Project X-Ray” was soon going to be brought back to life...-
-After a while, Flygarra looked at a render of what his new royal vehicle was going to look like, and it was an old render back then... he smiled and thought he can improve upon it, and then, this image below came to his head, and he smiled nefariously...-
Flygarra: “The Other Tribes will bow before my will and i will ally with the other dragon tribe so we will be unstoppable! My old master would not love me anymore if i were to harm another soul... but, power craves more chi. And i want more... i need to please the god that watches over me, and he wants destruction and fear, and i will provide that to Rayquaza... tribes will be wiped out, and and i will rule all under fear from... THE DRAGON ASCENSION CANNON!!!” -he roared before luaghing in evil...-
OOC: What?? Hey, I WANTED this to have its own forum, but the mods ignored us when we asked. You should be glad that I was able to get a single topic for it approved in the first place!
(OOC: Put a 2x4x1 in it, and shut up, this discussion is OVAH and DOEN. )
OOC: No. You don't just get to say that It's my fault we don't have a forum. I tried to get a forum, OK?!
Leonardo: "Excuse me? I fail to understand what you mean by that."
SHeik: “Its an internal joke...” -he grunted-
Leonardo: "Enough. I don't have time for this. So far all you've done here is talk about things I already know. Even I lose patience at some point. Either make yourself useful, or be gone from my castle!"
Leonardo: "Enough. I don't have time for this. So far all you've done here is talk about things I already know. Even I lose patience at some point. Either make yourself useful, or be gone from my castle!"
Sheik: “Irritable, are you? I thought you were a cool-headed king, pun not intended. But if you know what i been saying, then, what else should i want from you? I been here multiple times in my life, and seeing you as a new king makes me question who you dethroned to get this position of power, and don’t let your superior whom made you say that you led this tribe since the day you evolved, there HAS to be a dynasty for this kingdom, yes?” -he said, his eye giving the feeling of annoyance as well-
Leonardo: "Enough. I don't have time for this. So far all you've done here is talk about things I already know. Even I lose patience at some point. Either make yourself useful, or be gone from my castle!"
Sheik: “Irritable, are you? I thought you were a cool-headed king, pun not intended. But if you know what i been saying, then, what else should i want from you? I been here multiple times in my life, and seeing you as a new king makes me question who you dethroned to get this position of power, and don’t let your superior whom made you say that you led this tribe since the day you evolved, there HAS to be a dynasty for this kingdom, yes?” -he said, his eye giving the feeling of annoyance as well-
OOC: Wait, no. Didn't you read Leonardo's bio? He was the very first king, and has been for over 2,000 years, up to present day. Therefore, it's literally impossible for Sheik to have ever met a different snow leopard king.
-Night was setting over the deserts of the Fanon Chima, the Flygon tribe ramp up military production and personnel, gaining conscripts by the hundreds, their population was increasing all the time, makig great use of new recruits.-
-The flygon citadel was testing out something similar to the Defense Readiness Condition, and all defenses around the Flygon’s city went active and were highly alert in case of any danger were to come, this could be possibly due to Woolus V leaving early.-
-but on the Desert Storm Lord’s side of things, he was all alone, on the top roof of the 1.5 mile high tower that was their Citadel... and Flygarra looked at the vast vantage point he had, scanning the far reaches of chima as he could see, and he was skeptical but worried-
-the top of the Citadel looked alot like the top of the “Sky Pillar” from the Hoenn Region. And Flygarra stood in the center of it’s rooftop-
-Flygarra sighed and looked down, something was making him feel a sense of nostalgia and internal peace... these only made him feel sad still-
Flygarra: “I cannot stop thinking about an old face... a face that was with me for maybe a few years, only to be taken from that face for centuries... why can’t i not overcome that face’s emotions... i just cant reject those old memories... his face was someone that can help cheer me up when i lost battles or was emotionally hurt...” -he said to himself, the cool high-altitude desert winds making him shiver with chills-
Flygarra: “It was a burden for me to further evolve myself with Chi... i have conceived myself to become a different person, am I insignificant and is everything just an illusion...? Or am i something of power and regality, an leader of my kind for new civilizations to arise?” -he shuffled his feet, his staff tilted down-
Flygarra: “...I wish i can go back to where i came from... i have forgotten all about whom i was... but how will i go back? Its not like we chimians can just travel to other dimensions... but, will he accept me for who i am...? It will only be a matter of time, if he will come to me...” -he said, his lips quivering in hope but fear in the same time.-
-Flygarra stayed on the top of the Citadel, his robings swaying in the high altitude winds, his wings and tail swaying slowly as well. All in the same manner of what he was yearning for...-
-Then, something snapped in Flygarra’s mind, he gasped and had a brilliant idea that could possibly bring ruin to other tribes...-
Flygarra: “...I must appease this tribes god, Rayqyaza! And i have the best way of to bring our dragon god his sustenance of war and destruction... the best way i could only know how, and we winged dragons known how to fly! ...now since we worship our beautiful sky dragon, i must learn how to harness the only attack we fear, that other tribes haven't heard of it... The Dragon Ascension Attack.” -he’d grimly say, his eyes wide open, before his face slowly morphed into evil, seemingly, going against the peace he once decreed centuries ago...-
-Suddenly, Flygarra remembered about a secret project he ordered scientists and serfs to work on but was half-completed when funding ceased production-
Flygarra: “All tribes will fear it’s power... and it all starts... with the legendary meteorite that i actually have with me, i kept it in a box near territory near the turtles... and thats where the meteorite landed and where I discovered it... I hope those shelled beasts haven’t uncovered it by now... it been a decade or so since i had found it... and if they have it, i won’t be too hesitant to use force against them...” -he growled-
-Flygarra then growled and swooshed his robings all dramatically before doing some anime-esqe JoJo pose and then walked back down the latter to go back to his throne-room and soon, the area where “Project X-Ray” was soon going to be brought back to life...-
-After a while, Flygarra looked at a render of what his new royal vehicle was going to look like, and it was an old render back then... he smiled and thought he can improve upon it, and then, this image below came to his head, and he smiled nefariously...-
Flygarra: “The Other Tribes will bow before my will and i will ally with the other dragon tribe so we will be unstoppable! My old master would not love me anymore if i were to harm another soul... but, power craves more chi. And i want more... i need to please the god that watches over me, and he wants destruction and fear, and i will provide that to Rayquaza... tribes will be wiped out, and and i will rule all under fear from... THE DRAGON ASCENSION CANNON!!!” -he roared before luaghing in evil...-
-just like that, Flygarra re-awakens project X-Ray, and soon, he orders his engineers to create the newly designed Fighting jet, and the designs for his fabled “Dragon Ascension Cannon.” And such a powerful weapon could not function without the meteorite that empowers Rayquaza’s Mega evolution ability.-
-Flygarra then employed himself to excavate the meteorite from turtle territory he discovered, and soon donned very apperance-hindering clothing on himself and soon mounted a speedor, and quickly rolled out of an Flygon Armory and sped off to Turtle territory and would arrive in a few hours in a very not-so-obvious sandstorm to them...- egorsmirnov
-Night was setting over the deserts of the Fanon Chima, the Flygon tribe ramp up military production and personnel, gaining conscripts by the hundreds, their population was increasing all the time, makig great use of new recruits.-
-The flygon citadel was testing out something similar to the Defense Readiness Condition, and all defenses around the Flygon’s city went active and were highly alert in case of any danger were to come, this could be possibly due to Woolus V leaving early.-
-but on the Desert Storm Lord’s side of things, he was all alone, on the top roof of the 1.5 mile high tower that was their Citadel... and Flygarra looked at the vast vantage point he had, scanning the far reaches of chima as he could see, and he was skeptical but worried-
-the top of the Citadel looked alot like the top of the “Sky Pillar” from the Hoenn Region. And Flygarra stood in the center of it’s rooftop-
-Flygarra sighed and looked down, something was making him feel a sense of nostalgia and internal peace... these only made him feel sad still-
Flygarra: “I cannot stop thinking about an old face... a face that was with me for maybe a few years, only to be taken from that face for centuries... why can’t i not overcome that face’s emotions... i just cant reject those old memories... his face was someone that can help cheer me up when i lost battles or was emotionally hurt...” -he said to himself, the cool high-altitude desert winds making him shiver with chills-
Flygarra: “It was a burden for me to further evolve myself with Chi... i have conceived myself to become a different person, am I insignificant and is everything just an illusion...? Or am i something of power and regality, an leader of my kind for new civilizations to arise?” -he shuffled his feet, his staff tilted down-
Flygarra: “...I wish i can go back to where i came from... i have forgotten all about whom i was... but how will i go back? Its not like we chimians can just travel to other dimensions... but, will he accept me for who i am...? It will only be a matter of time, if he will come to me...” -he said, his lips quivering in hope but fear in the same time.-
-Flygarra stayed on the top of the Citadel, his robings swaying in the high altitude winds, his wings and tail swaying slowly as well. All in the same manner of what he was yearning for...-
-Then, something snapped in Flygarra’s mind, he gasped and had a brilliant idea that could possibly bring ruin to other tribes...-
Flygarra: “...I must appease this tribes god, Rayqyaza! And i have the best way of to bring our dragon god his sustenance of war and destruction... the best way i could only know how, and we winged dragons known how to fly! ...now since we worship our beautiful sky dragon, i must learn how to harness the only attack we fear, that other tribes haven't heard of it... The Dragon Ascension Attack.” -he’d grimly say, his eyes wide open, before his face slowly morphed into evil, seemingly, going against the peace he once decreed centuries ago...-
-Suddenly, Flygarra remembered about a secret project he ordered scientists and serfs to work on but was half-completed when funding ceased production-
Flygarra: “All tribes will fear it’s power... and it all starts... with the legendary meteorite that i actually have with me, i kept it in a box near territory near the turtles... and thats where the meteorite landed and where I discovered it... I hope those shelled beasts haven’t uncovered it by now... it been a decade or so since i had found it... and if they have it, i won’t be too hesitant to use force against them...” -he growled-
-Flygarra then growled and swooshed his robings all dramatically before doing some anime-esqe JoJo pose and then walked back down the latter to go back to his throne-room and soon, the area where “Project X-Ray” was soon going to be brought back to life...-
-After a while, Flygarra looked at a render of what his new royal vehicle was going to look like, and it was an old render back then... he smiled and thought he can improve upon it, and then, this image below came to his head, and he smiled nefariously...-
Flygarra: “The Other Tribes will bow before my will and i will ally with the other dragon tribe so we will be unstoppable! My old master would not love me anymore if i were to harm another soul... but, power craves more chi. And i want more... i need to please the god that watches over me, and he wants destruction and fear, and i will provide that to Rayquaza... tribes will be wiped out, and and i will rule all under fear from... THE DRAGON ASCENSION CANNON!!!” -he roared before luaghing in evil...-
OOC: Aaaand the fanon war starts the same way the non-fanon war started.
-Then, something snapped in Flygarra’s mind, he gasped and had a brilliant idea that could possibly bring ruin to other tribes...-
Flygarra: “...I must appease this tribes god, Rayqyaza! And i have the best way of to bring our dragon god his sustenance of war and destruction... the best way i could only know how, and we winged dragons known how to fly! ...now since we worship our beautiful sky dragon, i must learn how to harness the only attack we fear, that other tribes haven't heard of it... The Dragon Ascension Attack.” -he’d grimly say, his eyes wide open, before his face slowly morphed into evil, seemingly, going against the peace he once decreed centuries ago...-
-Suddenly, Flygarra remembered about a secret project he ordered scientists and serfs to work on but was half-completed when funding ceased production-
Flygarra: “All tribes will fear it’s power... and it all starts... with the legendary meteorite that i actually have with me, i kept it in a box near territory near the turtles... and thats where the meteorite landed and where I discovered it... I hope those shelled beasts haven’t uncovered it by now... it been a decade or so since i had found it... and if they have it, i won’t be too hesitant to use force against them...” -he growled-
-Flygarra then growled and swooshed his robings all dramatically before doing some anime-esqe JoJo pose and then walked back down the latter to go back to his throne-room and soon, the area where “Project X-Ray” was soon going to be brought back to life...-
-After a while, Flygarra looked at a render of what his new royal vehicle was going to look like, and it was an old render back then... he smiled and thought he can improve upon it, and then, this image below came to his head, and he smiled nefariously...-
Flygarra: “The Other Tribes will bow before my will and i will ally with the other dragon tribe so we will be unstoppable! My old master would not love me anymore if i were to harm another soul... but, power craves more chi. And i want more... i need to please the god that watches over me, and he wants destruction and fear, and i will provide that to Rayquaza... tribes will be wiped out, and and i will rule all under fear from... THE DRAGON ASCENSION CANNON!!!” -he roared before luaghing in evil...-
OOC: Aaaand the fanon war starts the same way the non-fanon war started.
(OOC: Oof, better get action for Kastle Kold-Heart. )
-In the region near cavora, somewhere a mile or so away from the mountain of life, the plains of the area was being covered in a snowstorm. The snows seemingly came from a nearby stronghold that was rarely open to visitors...-
-From the snowstorm-cloaked castle was the stronghold, Kastle Kold-Heart, a castle built for a lonely queen whom has shut herself in due to being broken away from the one whom she loved... the walls were like the Lion Temple’s, tall and grandiose, created out of very reflective icey layer that frosted over weak masonry for added protection in thick layers.-
-from the large staircase of the castle, many guards stand watch, patrolling on walls and on the courtyards below, all of the “life” in the castle’s small hamlets and markets were just ghosts and spirits of those whom sacrificed themselves to the queen, living in an ceaseless purgatory, living life and doing their jobs as if nothing happened. The citizens and guards were actually, all humans, being supported by residual ice chi energy so they can apperate and do what they were still doing before their untimely demises, and all this chi was being used by the castle and it’s population, just to support an actual ghost town of restless souls. But it uses very little, as sustenance is obtained through other means...-
-Inside the castle, lay many rooms, many of them being for higher-class human nobles, for them to commune and live rich lives in, many dining halls for very festive feasts, and five rooms for the Castles “Trainer’s Advisors”, all of them being actual pokemon, A Serperior, A Primarina, A Victini, A Gumshoos, and A Baile Style Oricorio. All five chi-evolved advisors follow orders of their queen and leader, Queen Kyuru, a Chi-evolved Kyurem whose purpose is to stay away from other peoples, untill her past thoughts clear from her head, and then bring chi to all of those in need...-
-The guards patrol the castle walls 24/7, looking for any threat that could come to their chi-temple, all of the guards being Team Plasma Grunts, all of them human spirits and ghosts of whom they formerly were... they check base-defense weapons periodically and preform maintenance if necessary. They all weilld various Ice-conjuring weapons, similarly to the Ice hunters, and they keep guarding, no matter how restless and tired they are...-
(OOC: I think this is more descriptive text on Kastle Kold-Heart than just plain RP action. )
(OOC: Imma add to this for more actual RP Action, and story building. )
-Inside the castle’s throne room, music can be heard playing. The rich medieval sounds of the Harpsichord were playing, along with the occasional violin playing to add to the music being orchestrated. The music that was playing was exactly like “Midna’s Lament” from Zelda: Twilight Princess. The one whom was playing the harpsichord was Miliani Mallie, the Primarina mentioned above, and the one whom that is playing the violin, was Malvasia Greenfield, the Serperior mentioned above as well.-
-both women playing the instruments were playing the song repeatedly, until the queen on the throne gestured them to cease, alongside the two pokemon musicians was the Baile Oricorio, Sir Arano Orata, doing his beautiful Flamenco dancing routines to impress the cold ice queen, with fiery finesse and grandeur, Sir Arano Orata danced his best until, an ear-splitting huanting shreik, which came from the Queen and echoed throughout the castle’s corridors and hallways, and the three advisors stopped suddely in fear...-
-Kyuru slowly arose from her seat, and her breathing was cold and very hissy and elderly, she then spoke in the same exact way-
Queen Kyuru: “Ssssstoooop... yyyyyyoooooouuuuu thrreeeeee hhhhhhaaaaavvvvveeee doooonnnneeee eeeeennnnooouuugh...” -she hissed out, her pupil-less yellow glowing eyes peircing the innocence of the other Pokemon...-
-she’d then began to take very slow quaky steps off her throne, she was around your typical big-fig like Mungus, but with a more anthropomorphic sense to hit, retaining regular minifigure-like features... she slowly stalked towards and then past her advisors, them looking at her with eyes of worry and fear...-
Sir Arano Orata: “M-M’lord! What w-worries you!? Is ththere anything we can help with it?!” -he said, his voice having your typical hispanic accent to it-
-Kyuru only stopped when she reached the door and shrugged an answer with her shoulders, before walking off into a very royal-looking ice hallway...-
-Miliani and Malvasia stood alongside Sir Arano, and only sighed in dispear...-
Sir Arano: “What are we going to do to calm Old Master Tristan’s Tao Dragon?” -he only mumbled in sadness...-
-The chimian legendary ice dragon slowly walked the halls her ger great icy palace, her mind blank and null. She’d keep walking until she stopped at a balcony that overlooked the frosted over villages and the castle city. She sigh and wish she would return to this “Tristan” of sorts... she’d closed her eyes and reminisced trying her hardest to remember his face, but the cold mind of the sad dragon blurred the image and distorted it, making it impossible to see clearly-
Kyuru: “Iiiiiiiiii wwwwwwiiiissssshhhh toooooooooo goooooooo baaaaaaaack...” -she hissed out coldly, her eyes showing sadness and dispear-
-Then, a ghostly saber-tooth that was dressed in a Plasma Grunt’s attire looked at the sad queen, he’d pray for her to be better...-
-But then, a name of a familiar figure she just remembered came into Kyuru’s mind-
Or am I? 
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