OOC: Well then the sand tribe can cause confusion and go against both then.
(OOC: Total war! The hit-n-runs! sssoooo... since the desert tribes are in the middle, whoms gonna deal wit em? )
OOC: Cucco the great will rise up out of nowhere, defeat the sand tribe, and rule chima with an iron wing. Yes, a chicken tyrant is gonna rule fanon chima.
(OOC: Total war! The hit-n-runs! sssoooo... since the desert tribes are in the middle, whoms gonna deal wit em? )
OOC: Cucco the great will rise up out of nowhere, defeat the sand tribe, and rule chima with an iron wing. Yes, a chicken tyrant is gonna rule fanon chima.
OOC: Well while we're on the topic of wars and conflicts, I'm going to make a pirahana tribe to be the arch-enemies of the turtles. I'll possibly make a robot tribe led by Laser Skull as well, who crashed here from another dimension and is enemies with every tribe.
OOC: Cucco the great will rise up out of nowhere, defeat the sand tribe, and rule chima with an iron wing. Yes, a chicken tyrant is gonna rule fanon chima.
OOC: Well while we're on the topic of wars and conflicts, I'm going to make a pirahana tribe to be the arch-enemies of the turtles. I'll possibly make a robot tribe led by Laser Skull as well, who crashed here from another dimension and is enemies with every tribe.
OOC: Well while we're on the topic of wars and conflicts, I'm going to make a pirahana tribe to be the arch-enemies of the turtles. I'll possibly make a robot tribe led by Laser Skull as well, who crashed here from another dimension and is enemies with every tribe.
(OOC: Whose Lazer Skull? )
OOC: A cyborg from a post-apocalyptic future who used to be a human LEGO minifigure. He was blown up during the war between humans and robots, but his LEGO minifig skull was attached to a robot body, and he was armed with a laser blaster (hence the name "Laser Skull"). The evil LEGO cyborg eventually became the leader of the robot army. He left his post-apocalyptic universe, only for most of his army to be destroyed when he tried to take over canon Chima 2 years after the end of the TV show, in my story from the old boards, "Beyond the Beyond: The Last Legend of Chima". To summarize it, by the end of the story Laser Skull flew into space in a damaged ship with the remainder of his army, after having his left arm bit off by a chi-evolved T. Rex from the "LEGO: Dino" universe. Lundor allowed Laser Skull and his remaining robots to leave Chima because they no longer had a way to take over the realm. Laser Skull's ship could possibly have been caught in a wormhole, sending it to the alternate dimension of the Fanon Chima RP.
Sorry for the complex origin story. My backstories tend to be long.
OOC: A cyborg from a post-apocalyptic future who used to be a human LEGO minifigure. He was blown up during the war between humans and robots, but his LEGO minifig skull was attached to a robot body, and he was armed with a laser blaster (hence the name "Laser Skull"). The evil LEGO cyborg eventually became the leader of the robot army. He left his post-apocalyptic universe, only for most of his army to be destroyed when he tried to take over canon Chima 2 years after the end of the TV show, in my story from the old boards, "Beyond the Beyond: The Last Legend of Chima". To summarize it, by the end of the story Laser Skull flew into space in a damaged ship with the remainder of his army, after having his left arm bit off by a chi-evolved T. Rex from the "LEGO: Dino" universe. Lundor allowed Laser Skull and his remaining robots to leave Chima because they no longer had a way to take over the realm. Laser Skull's ship could possibly have been caught in a wormhole, sending it to the alternate dimension of the Fanon Chima RP.
Sorry for the complex origin story. My backstories tend to be long.
(OOC: he sounds like a rejected character from HE-MAN )
-last edited on Oct 2, 2017 16:06:41 GMT by Shamrock
Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2017 2:53:48 GMT
(OOC: Anyways, if you guys don't mind, imma make the first action for this fanon RP. ) -The Sand-Dancer Desert winds were howling, visibility was near zero, and a heavy sand-storm raged in it's area.-
-From the large Tatooine-like dunes, a Truck that looked like similar to this rumbled and bombed around the desert. Its dirty headlights gleeming through the dark sandy void as it was smack-dab in the middle of the storm of sand.-
-many flygons in warrior-robings and armor, armed with standard weapons what looked like your typical standard assult rifles and SMG's, were in the back of the truck, looking around the raging desert with their sheilded eyes that varied in colors, from the typical red, to a shiny orange. In the back of the Technical, a very large HMG .50 cal, manned by a single flygon scanned the enviroment, looking for any hostile movements, along with the warriors, a group of five snakes were with them as "workers", feeling like prisoners to them-
-After an all clear signal was issued in the flygon language, Alkhitab- Flygon Scout: "Kuluh wadh! Bad' sune marayib almajal!" (Translation: "All clear! commence making the field garages!")
-The workers, all who were dressed up in, only pants for the men, women wearing the signature flygon desert hijab and jilbābs, men wearing the signature flygon agal on their heads. They were unloaded from the Truck and placed to work on construction of one of many new vehicle manufacturer plant, under the watchful eyes of the flygons, that was blueprinted to look like this, all of them codenamed as "arms dealers". As the serpent workers were working in the harsh sand-storm, the Flygons wait patiently and scheme, planning on an all out war to happen-
OOC: A cyborg from a post-apocalyptic future who used to be a human LEGO minifigure. He was blown up during the war between humans and robots, but his LEGO minifig skull was attached to a robot body, and he was armed with a laser blaster (hence the name "Laser Skull"). The evil LEGO cyborg eventually became the leader of the robot army. He left his post-apocalyptic universe, only for most of his army to be destroyed when he tried to take over canon Chima 2 years after the end of the TV show, in my story from the old boards, "Beyond the Beyond: The Last Legend of Chima". To summarize it, by the end of the story Laser Skull flew into space in a damaged ship with the remainder of his army, after having his left arm bit off by a chi-evolved T. Rex from the "LEGO: Dino" universe. Lundor allowed Laser Skull and his remaining robots to leave Chima because they no longer had a way to take over the realm. Laser Skull's ship could possibly have been caught in a wormhole, sending it to the alternate dimension of the Fanon Chima RP.
Sorry for the complex origin story. My backstories tend to be long.
(OOC: he sounds like a rejected character from HE-MAN )
-last edited on Oct 2, 2017 15:30:32 GMT by Deleted
Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2017 15:20:08 GMT
(OOC: If you guys don't mind, may i make the first move? )
-The desert winds howl, a dust-storm raging. The Sand-Dancer Desert is barrent an cool, under the dust-storm clouds. It was daytime, but it didnt look like that, A rumbling chi-motor that was in the sand clouds roared, the vehicle bombed the desert as a dune buggy, the vehicle had a shape of this(the top image, the bottom one is it's upgrade, and yes, the vehicle looks low-poly, its from a PC game from 2003. ) with three rocket pods holding 6 rockets a pod rumbled and jumped between the depressions from the dunes, kicking up sand all over the place.-
-The Dune buggy rocket jeep had military Flygon designs all over it, it also had Flygon-like wings on its side, not for flying but as a sand deterrent and a glider for big air. Its large front light shining in the near-zero visibility fog of sand. The vehicle raced to some lights a few miles from the distance, it was a little village belonging to the Flygon and Snake tribe-
-Once the vehicle roared over a dune and landed onto a village road with a THUD, rolling along to the center of the town, the citizens looked at the vehicle rumble by at a street speeds, it had the insignia of the Royal Sandstorm Army (RSA) that belonged to the Flygon King, and the citizens looked worried, thinking their poor village will be raided and sacked soon, but no other support vehicles showed up or aircraft too. It could not be possible; was it a sign of the Desert Storm Lord calming down? It was uncertain, but the citizens hid in their homes.-
-The driver looked around, the town was in the midst of the sandstorm that seemingly came along with him, he's slowly get out of the buggy's cockpit and stood beside it, looking at the seemingly abandoned town, he sighed and began to walk to the fountain that was in the middle of the town square, the sandstorm that was kicked up began to dissipate and sunlight streamed across the town, bathing it in the searing heat that everyone was used to, except the one flygon next to his dune buggy-
(OOC: Anyways, if you guys don't mind, imma make the first action for this fanon RP. ) -The Sand-Dancer Desert winds were howling, visibility was near zero, and a heavy sand-storm raged in it's area.-
-From the large Tatooine-like dunes, a Truck that looked like similar to this rumbled and bombed around the desert. Its dirty headlights gleeming through the dark sandy void as it was smack-dab in the middle of the storm of sand.-
-many flygons in warrior-robings and armor, armed with standard weapons what looked like your typical standard assult rifles and SMG's, were in the back of the truck, looking around the raging desert with their sheilded eyes that varied in colors, from the typical red, to a shiny orange. In the back of the Technical, a very large HMG .50 cal, manned by a single flygon scanned the enviroment, looking for any hostile movements, along with the warriors, a group of five snakes were with them as "workers", feeling like prisoners to them-
-After an all clear signal was issued in the flygon language, Alkhitab- Flygon Scout: "Kuluh wadh! Bad' sune marayib almajal!" (Translation: "All clear! commence making the field garages!")
-The workers, all who were dressed up in, only pants for the men, women wearing the signature flygon desert hijab and jilbābs, men wearing the signature flygon agal on their heads. They were unloaded from the Truck and placed to work on construction of one of many new vehicle manufacturer plant, under the watchful eyes of the flygons, that was blueprinted to look like this, all of them codenamed as "arms dealers". As the serpent workers were working in the harsh sand-storm, the Flygons wait patiently and scheme, planning on an all out war to happen-
-Construction is at 5% done-
OOC: You should make the last desert tribe. Then the desert alliance can be complete.
We are the turtle tribe, the guardians of land and sea.
Prologue/Origin Story:
2,000 years ago, we migrated to Chima from across the ocean after our continent crumbled underwater due to an earthquake. We later discovered that this earthquake was the same one that unleashed magical energies from beneath the earth up into the sky. A lot of turtles stayed on the shores of Chima and became sea turtles, while many others migrated onto the land itself and evolved into tortoises, as well as other inland-dwelling turtles. After we had been here for 1,000 years, the aforementioned energies fell from the sky, returning to the land. However, instead of going back into the ground, the magic energies fused with the ocean water, creating chi. After the sea turtles drank the chi and were evolved, our front legs/fins turned into hands; we used our hands to dig canals in the earth from the sea, and the chi water flowed into the mainland. The land animals drank chi from the rivers we created, and they too were evolved. All the evolved turtles and tortoises from across Chima united with the sea turtles at the shores of the sea as one single tribe. We constructed a towering castle and city to live in and keep watch over our fellow animals, both on land and in sea. There we lived for 1,000 years, and we continue to live here today.....
(HQ layout coming next post. )
Tribe Ranks: 1ic: King—1 position open 2ic: Steward—1 position open 3ic: Sureme Commander (ground military)—1 position open 4ic: Grand Admiral (Naval)—2 positions open 5ic: Admiral (naval)—6 positions open Soldier (ground and sea)—infinite positions open Of course, you don't have to be a soldier. Many turtles are scholars, like librarians and scientists. There is an infinite amount of these positions. [i]
There are about 318 species of turtles and tortoises, and all of them are welcome here! To make a turtle character, simply provide its name, gender, species of turtle/tortoise, and the usual stuff. Example:
Name: Tyron Species: Hawksbill Sea Turtle Gender: Male Rank: Turtle King/1ic. Appearence: Like other hawksbill sea turtles, Tyron has a beak-like mouth and a beautiful shell. As the turtle king, his shell is decorated with gold jewelry, and he wears golden shoulderpads, a golden chi harness, and golden robes decorated with green symbols. The lower part of his robe can be removed when Tyron is in battle, revealing green pants covering his lower body. His shoulderpads can fit inside his shell when his minifigure-shaped body goes inside. Weapons/gear: 2 golden swords, a green staff with an emerald embedded in the top, and a green shield with a brown, shell-like pattern on it. Personality: Tyron is wise and kind. He is over 2,000 years old, but that is considered young in Chimian years. He is very helpful, and assists anyone he can. Backstory: Tyron migrated to Chima with the other turtles 2,000 years ago. 1,000 years ago, after being evolved, Tyron was the one who United all the turtles and tortoises into one tribe, and was crowned king.
HQ Layout: Located right at the edge of one of Chima's beaches, where the sand meets the sea, the Turtle Temple is a very tall combination of a tower, castle, and city. The general shape of it is the same as the Phoenix temple from canon Chima, but the turtle temple has a green and yellow color scheme, a golden shell-shaped palace and throne room at the top, and 2 large waterfalls of chi pouring down from openings near the top of the temple to basins at the bottom (the basins are shaped like upside-down shells), on either side of the main entrance. Speaking of the main entrance, it is a large golden gate decorated with ornate green symbols. Right inside the gate, there is a staircase leading up into the city. The palace at the top of the temple has many different rooms, and it is where all the high ranking members of the tribe live (unless one of the high-rankers requests a home in the city directly below). King Tyron's bedroom is directly behind his throne room. In his bedroom, he has a personal indoor pond for bathing and swimming. Behind his bedroom, there is a balcony, which has a great view of the ocean. The throne is similar to the Lions' throne room in the show, except without the chi pool. Tyron has a golden throne with green symbols. There are 2 staircases leading up into the throne room from either side; each of these staircases come from the top of a gatehouse directly beneath the palace. In the throne room, there is a large window (a hexagonal opening in the front of the shell-shaped palace) that looks out over Chima, with a fantastic view of Mount Cavora and lots of other landmarks. The city itself (which is comprised of many buildings, even though the entire city and castle is one large building) is in many different levels from the bottom of the tower to the top. Most of the streets are short and end at staircases for pedestrians to walk up into the next level of the city. The "buildings" in the city are attached to the streets and tower. There are many different biomes scattered around the city, since there are so many types of turtles and tortoises living there. As such, many different types of plants, trees, and ponds can be seen from beyond the HQ, making it appear like a tropical zoo rather than a city. There are rocket-launching turrets on top of a lot of buildings just in case invaders attack.
Another character bio:
Name: Typhoon Species: Green Sea Turtle Gender: Male Rank: Steward/2ic Appearance: He looks like a standard green sea turtle in minifigure-shaped form. He wears golden shoulderpads and a golden chi harness. He wears yellow pants decorated with some green patterns. Weapons/gear: A double-barreled handheld chi blaster, a yellow sword with a green hilt (btw, the turtle swords look like a cross between Knight swords and pirate swords, and they have hexagonal shell-like patterns on their hilts), and a tall green staff with a gold Crystal of some kind on top, with spiraling blue extensions going around the crystal in a swirling pattern. This is the whirlpool staff. Personality: Like Tyron, Typhoon is old (compared to us humans) and wise. However, he is not as laid back as his king, and is always weary of possible threats to the kingdom, or enemies trying to take his staff. Backstory: Typhoon migrated to Chima with the other turtles 2,000 years ago. 1,000 years ago, after he was evolved, it was Typhoon's idea to dig riverbanks from the ocean so that animals who were far away from both Cavora and the sea could still drink chi. As hundreds of years went by though, Typhoon had no job, no purpose. He felt like there was nothing he could do to contribute to the tribe. That changed when Tyron and the turtle alchemists created the Whirlpool Staff, an ancient weapon that was destined to be used by only one turtle. Tyron decided that this destined turtle would be his 2nd in command. Many turtles and tortoises tried to wield the staff, but Typhoon ended up being the only one to access its power when he gave it a try. Therefore, Tyron made Typhoon his steward, and Typhoon finally had a purpose again. He has since been 2ic of the turtle tribe for the last few hundred years.
King Tyron gazes out the huge, hexagonal window of his throne room, viewing the land of Chima. Clutching the Whirlpool Staff, Typhoon walks up to the golden throne where Tyron sits. Typhoon: "Your majesty, the warriors we sent to Snow Leopard Mountain have proven our tribe worthy of Ice Chi. King Leonardo wanted the messengers to tell me to tell you that we are welcome to travel to their castle and receive Ice Chi any time we need it." Tyron: "Good." He continues to gaze, looking at Mount Cavora and the barren, unclaimed land beneath its lower part. The giant, natural chi basin could be seen glistening even here. Typhoon: "Er, your highness, you seem...distant. Is anything troubling you? Chima has been at peace for a while now." Tyron: "Yes, Chima has been at peace for 20 years. That's why I'm worried, and weary. My old friend-turned-enemy, Piratox, vowed revenge after we defeated his piranha army all those years ago. The piranha tribe's self-exile to the uncharted regions of the rainforest has caused them to be unseen by any tribe ever since. They disappeared for 20 years after they're defeat; I fear that if Piratox and the piranhas are still alive, they've spent all these years planning their revenge, so that this time, they can win the war!" Typhoon: "Well...we've defeated them once, and we can defeat them again!" Tyron: "We can only hope..."
(OOC: Anyways, if you guys don't mind, imma make the first action for this fanon RP. ) -The Sand-Dancer Desert winds were howling, visibility was near zero, and a heavy sand-storm raged in it's area.-
-From the large Tatooine-like dunes, a Truck that looked like similar to this rumbled and bombed around the desert. Its dirty headlights gleeming through the dark sandy void as it was smack-dab in the middle of the storm of sand.-
-many flygons in warrior-robings and armor, armed with standard weapons what looked like your typical standard assult rifles and SMG's, were in the back of the truck, looking around the raging desert with their sheilded eyes that varied in colors, from the typical red, to a shiny orange. In the back of the Technical, a very large HMG .50 cal, manned by a single flygon scanned the enviroment, looking for any hostile movements, along with the warriors, a group of five snakes were with them as "workers", feeling like prisoners to them-
-After an all clear signal was issued in the flygon language, Alkhitab- Flygon Scout: "Kuluh wadh! Bad' sune marayib almajal!" (Translation: "All clear! commence making the field garages!")
-The workers, all who were dressed up in, only pants for the men, women wearing the signature flygon desert hijab and jilbābs, men wearing the signature flygon agal on their heads. They were unloaded from the Truck and placed to work on construction of one of many new vehicle manufacturer plant, under the watchful eyes of the flygons, that was blueprinted to look like this, all of them codenamed as "arms dealers". As the serpent workers were working in the harsh sand-storm, the Flygons wait patiently and scheme, planning on an all out war to happen-
-Construction is at 5% done-
OOC: You should make the last desert tribe. Then the desert alliance can be complete.
OOC: Hey egorsmirnov do you want to make the pygmy owl tribe?
HQ Layout: Located right at the edge of one of Chima's beaches, where the sand meets the sea, the Turtle Temple is a very tall combination of a tower, castle, and city. The general shape of it is the same as the Phoenix temple from canon Chima, but the turtle temple has a green and yellow color scheme, a golden shell-shaped palace and throne room at the top, and 2 large waterfalls of chi pouring down from openings near the top of the temple to basins at the bottom (the basins are shaped like upside-down shells), on either side of the main entrance. Speaking of the main entrance, it is a large golden gate decorated with ornate green symbols. Right inside the gate, there is a staircase leading up into the city. The palace at the top of the temple has many different rooms, and it is where all the high ranking members of the tribe live (unless one of the high-rankers requests a home in the city directly below). King Tyron's bedroom is directly behind his throne room. In his bedroom, he has a personal indoor pond for bathing and swimming. Behind his bedroom, there is a balcony, which has a great view of the ocean. The throne is similar to the Lions' throne room in the show, except without the chi pool. Tyron has a golden throne with green symbols. There are 2 staircases leading up into the throne room from either side; each of these staircases come from the top of a gatehouse directly beneath the palace. In the throne room, there is a large window (a hexagonal opening in the front of the shell-shaped palace) that looks out over Chima, with a fantastic view of Mount Cavora and lots of other landmarks. The city itself (which is comprised of many buildings, even though the entire city and castle is one large building) is in many different levels from the bottom of the tower to the top. Most of the streets are short and end at staircases for pedestrians to walk up into the next level of the city. The "buildings" in the city are attached to the streets and tower. There are many different biomes scattered around the city, since there are so many types of turtles and tortoises living there. As such, many different types of plants, trees, and ponds can be seen from beyond the HQ, making it appear like a tropical zoo rather than a city. There are rocket-launching turrets on top of a lot of buildings just in case invaders attack.
Another character bio:
Name: Typhoon Species: Green Sea Turtle Gender: Male Rank: Steward/2ic Appearance: He looks like a standard green sea turtle in minifigure-shaped form. He wears golden shoulderpads and a golden chi harness. He wears yellow pants decorated with some green patterns. Weapons/gear: A double-barreled handheld chi blaster, a yellow sword with a green hilt (btw, the turtle swords look like a cross between Knight swords and pirate swords, and they have hexagonal shell-like patterns on their hilts), and a tall green staff with a gold Crystal of some kind on top, with spiraling blue extensions going around the crystal in a swirling pattern. This is the whirlpool staff. Personality: Like Tyron, Typhoon is old (compared to us humans) and wise. However, he is not as laid back as his king, and is always weary of possible threats to the kingdom, or enemies trying to take his staff. Backstory: Typhoon migrated to Chima with the other turtles 2,000 years ago. 1,000 years ago, after he was evolved, it was Typhoon's idea to dig riverbanks from the ocean so that animals who were far away from both Cavora and the sea could still drink chi. As hundreds of years went by though, Typhoon had no job, no purpose. He felt like there was nothing he could do to contribute to the tribe. That changed when Tyron and the turtle alchemists created the Whirlpool Staff, an ancient weapon that was destined to be used by only one turtle. Tyron decided that this destined turtle would be his 2nd in command. Many turtles and tortoises tried to wield the staff, but Typhoon ended up being the only one to access its power when he gave it a try. Therefore, Tyron made Typhoon his steward, and Typhoon finally had a purpose again. He has since been 2ic of the turtle tribe for the last few hundred years.
King Tyron gazes out the huge, hexagonal window of his throne room, viewing the land of Chima. Clutching the Whirlpool Staff, Typhoon walks up to the golden throne where Tyron sits. Typhoon: "Your majesty, the warriors we sent to Snow Leopard Mountain have proven our tribe worthy of Ice Chi. King Leonardo wanted the messengers to tell me to tell you that we are welcome to travel to their castle and receive Ice Chi any time we need it." Tyron: "Good." He continues to gaze, looking at Mount Cavora and the barren, unclaimed land beneath its lower part. The giant, natural chi basin could be seen glistening even here. Typhoon: "Er, your highness, you seem...distant. Is anything troubling you? Chima has been at peace for a while now." Tyron: "Yes, Chima has been at peace for 20 years. That's why I'm worried, and weary. My old friend-turned-enemy, Piratox, vowed revenge after we defeated his piranha army all those years ago. The piranha tribe's self-exile to the uncharted regions of the rainforest has caused them to be unseen by any tribe ever since. They disappeared for 20 years after they're defeat; I fear that if Piratox and the piranhas are still alive, they've spent all these years planning their revenge, so that this time, they can win the war!" Typhoon: "Well...we've defeated them once, and we can defeat them again!" Tyron: "We can only hope..."
OOC: Is Piratox a pirate and are the piranhas one of the tribes that are the crawlers in normal chima? If so to both then maybe the other 2 can be part of his crew. Since it's in the deep rainforest what about velociraptors being one of them?
(OOC: Anyways, if you guys don't mind, imma make the first action for this fanon RP. ) -The Sand-Dancer Desert winds were howling, visibility was near zero, and a heavy sand-storm raged in it's area.-
-From the large Tatooine-like dunes, a Truck that looked like similar to this rumbled and bombed around the desert. Its dirty headlights gleeming through the dark sandy void as it was smack-dab in the middle of the storm of sand.-
-many flygons in warrior-robings and armor, armed with standard weapons what looked like your typical standard assult rifles and SMG's, were in the back of the truck, looking around the raging desert with their sheilded eyes that varied in colors, from the typical red, to a shiny orange. In the back of the Technical, a very large HMG .50 cal, manned by a single flygon scanned the enviroment, looking for any hostile movements, along with the warriors, a group of five snakes were with them as "workers", feeling like prisoners to them-
-After an all clear signal was issued in the flygon language, Alkhitab- Flygon Scout: "Kuluh wadh! Bad' sune marayib almajal!" (Translation: "All clear! commence making the field garages!")
-The workers, all who were dressed up in, only pants for the men, women wearing the signature flygon desert hijab and jilbābs, men wearing the signature flygon agal on their heads. They were unloaded from the Truck and placed to work on construction of one of many new vehicle manufacturer plant, under the watchful eyes of the flygons, that was blueprinted to look like this, all of them codenamed as "arms dealers". As the serpent workers were working in the harsh sand-storm, the Flygons wait patiently and scheme, planning on an all out war to happen-
-Construction is at 5% done-
OOC: You should make the last desert tribe. Then the desert alliance can be complete.
(OOC: Do i have to? I think you were the one whom made the idea. I haven't established the snakes yet, so i'll work on the snakes)
-The snakes whom were "Indentured Servants" to the Flygons toiled in the hot desert sun, working very hard to complete the buildung with just tools that had no power required. So building is slow-
-A Young Flygon Warrior whom was in the cab of the truck with the driver looked tired and weary, the driver growled and slapped his side of his face, shouting at him in Alkhitab.-
(Translation: "idiot! wake up! we have work to do, go tell the snake queen we are constructing our field Arms Dealers!")
-the young Flygon warrior groaned, he was around the age of 16, a perfect age of becoming to be indicted into the Royal Sandstorm Army, comissioned by Desert Storm Lord Flygarra Draconia, due to his father.-
-The young warrior grumbled and gotten out of the truck-
Young Warrior: "But, dad! Do i have to?!" -he groaned in the regular second-hand Chimian English.-
The Young Warrior's Father: "Yes, you have to! Go! Tell Queen Saqhala, NOW!!!" -the father roared in his very arab-accent, the child gasping and tripping on the sand before he'd scamper off into the desert, his wings flapping wildly-
(OOC: If you guys don't mind, may i make the first move? )
-The desert winds howl, a dust-storm raging. The Sand-Dancer Desert is barrent an cool, under the dust-storm clouds. It was daytime, but it didnt look like that, A rumbling chi-motor that was in the sand clouds roared, the vehicle bombed the desert as a dune buggy, the vehicle had a shape of this(the top image, the bottom one is it's upgrade, and yes, the vehicle looks low-poly, its from a PC game from 2003. ) with three rocket pods holding 6 rockets a pod rumbled and jumped between the depressions from the dunes, kicking up sand all over the place.-
-The Dune buggy rocket jeep had military Flygon designs all over it, it also had Flygon-like wings on its side, not for flying but as a sand deterrent and a glider for big air. Its large front light shining in the near-zero visibility fog of sand. The vehicle raced to some lights a few miles from the distance, it was a little village belonging to the Flygon and Snake tribe-
-Once the vehicle roared over a dune and landed onto a village road with a THUD, rolling along to the center of the town, the citizens looked at the vehicle rumble by at a street speeds, it had the insignia of the Royal Sandstorm Army (RSA) that belonged to the Flygon King, and the citizens looked worried, thinking their poor village will be raided and sacked soon, but no other support vehicles showed up or aircraft too. It could not be possible; was it a sign of the Desert Storm Lord calming down? It was uncertain, but the citizens hid in their homes.-
-The driver looked around, the town was in the midst of the sandstorm that seemingly came along with him, he's slowly get out of the buggy's cockpit and stood beside it, looking at the seemingly abandoned town, he sighed and began to walk to the fountain that was in the middle of the town square, the sandstorm that was kicked up began to dissipate and sunlight streamed across the town, bathing it in the searing heat that everyone was used to, except the one flygon next to his dune buggy-
-the Flygon warrior took a quick swig of the fountain water, it was laced with Chi, energizing him greatly, he'd utter his flygon cry and shake his head-
The Flygon Warrior: "Woah... that felt cool. Awesome!" -he shouted-
-but so thing cuaght his attention, air-raid sirens were going off, and the townspeople panicked, chaos erupted suddenly, as large flygon transport planes flew over the village, the snakes and flygons hissing and screaming in fear-
"TAX COLLECTORS, TAX COLLECTORS, EVEYBODY LEAVE THE VILLAGE IMMEADITLY!!!" -a Village leader shouted in panick, before being brutally put down by Flygon Paratroopers whom were dropping onto the village-
The Flygon warrior: "Good god... i'd never knew i was... a catlyst for this raid!?" -he shouted, many robed and armored Flygon, their faces obstucted by robes, only letting the public see their covered eyes only went in and SWAT-raided many houses whom havent paid their taxes, citizens fleeing on speedors and wagons connected to those speedors-
-The warrior only stood, and watched the terror-filled destuction of a small village, being burned and razed-
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