(OOC: Wait, Sa’Rahn isnt a Serperior, she’s a Seviper, just had to change my mind on which Poké-snek she is. ) -The Queen peers deeply into Saleem’s eyes then to his entire face, her blood-red fangs shining in the desert sunset- Sa’Rahn: “Ssssa’Qhala issssss sssstilll technically in control... sssssad to sssay... her heart was Ssssstolen by that Flygon King, and dare he crown himsssself the entire king of the entirety of dessssert land... honesssstly, by the looks of all these men pointing their weaponsssss at you...” -she pauses, her bladed tail slowly curling and coiling in the sand before she pokes herself with it-
Sa’Rahn: “But, from their undoubted troupe, i would ssssspare thee for your... asssssissstancessss... on the terms of alliancessss... I as her handmaiden, would keep her reign under my... control... “ -she looked serious about it, as her piercing red eyes shimmered in the light-
Sa’Rahn: “Sssssince the Queen will go on with Flygarra’s crussssssadessss, i think it’ssss besssst, if you help the Piranhasssss in their deedssss of war... to help your old... friend...” -she said with a smile and wink- “It will get us Desert tribes a good ally in the sssssouth... sssso go on, help them, do whatever you cannto make them win the war... oh, and if you see a certain... hybrid turtle (that being Tidéus)... bring him to me, so i can ssssssend him off for Flygarra to handle...” -she said, her bladed tail soon slowly looming to Saleem’s neck and the purple part of it glowed in a dangerous bio-luminous poision, her face looking too serious- “...or elsssssse....”
OOC: Took me a long time to see this. Btw, I'll copy paste this conversation onto BRPP when you make the Snake HQ topic there.
IC: Saleem al-Yousif strokes his beard thoughtfully. Saleem: "I will be sure to bring thiss Tideusss to you if I see him." [He lowers his voice to a whisper] "You should passs this information onto the Queen, but to no one elssse: I have finally dissscovered the sssecret to bringing the destroyed back to life. The Sssnake Tribe can have invincible armies of immortal sssoldiers who will continue to fight even after falling in battle. Tell no one but the queen of thisss!"
Sa’Rhan: “Yessss... definitely...” -she slithers away from him, guarded by Flygon insurgents, giving Saleem a nod-
-The Technical rumbles away with the Queen in tow...”
-meanwhile in Agrakai’s office... he was speaking to an associate of his in the phone...- Agrakai: “...what?! What do you mean they are here!? ...the leaders of those tribes?! ...but-. ...why-. ...-sighs- I... I see very well... although the senate may call me a coward, i am not one to fear them, if at all. A four times weakness to ground, that what keeps everyone paranoid that an single low-richter earthquake could destroy the UMFA’s integrity. ...yes, i understand. ...looks like our military would need to have a great quantity of Mega Stones if we want to fight the Flygons...” -he pauses and signs in great troubling greif, wondering what terrible fate could behold if Flygarra meets him in person.-
-his call ends and he waits calmly, thinking of something that could drice away the desert leaders-
-until...-
-His office double doors swing open with the whistles and whooshes of desert winds, howling like wolves in the night-
-Agrakai shivers as this sandy-wind hit him, and i looked thrilled-
-and in the light of the opened doors, the shadows of me and my wives gave that feeling of dread to Agrakai, but, he seemingly was a little more... braver than i expected...-
“What... what gave you the idea to come to me... is it something out of the ordinary, or is it blatent declaration of war...?” -Agrakai quietly and calmy said to me, i smiled and shook my head in disbelief-
“What? War on you and your little country of capitalists and Arceus-worshippers? Please, dont make me laugh, pathetic Aggron...” -i said, stroking my long beard, grinning-
“... I thought you’d say that sorta thing... maybe,,, you wanna settle this the... old fashioned way?” -the president said, with a hidden grin of foolishness-
“You mean.... like a barbaric savage that is unevolved with no chi? Ordered around by humans to do their every single bidding?” -I said with intrigue-
“A good old fashioned... -sigh-... Pokémon battle...” -he turned to face me with a revolver pointed at my head, but then he smiles and drops the weapon, and i am inclined to drop my Terrain Decimator staff as well-
“Winner declares war on the loser, and will settle it once and for all?” -i dropped my staff, feeling up to it, and oddly, i could hear a faint frail voice in the back of my head go “You can do it Flygarra, belive in your trainer’s spirit!”-
“Correct... Desert Storm Lord Fly-Sha’ran...” -Agrakai used my proper title snd i smiled-
“Somewhere in your backyard would be a good arena for us. Let us not dawdle, a battle/duel of the century will ensue, and a brutal chimian civil war to follow....” -I said, letting Agrakai lead the way-
(Larry followed behing and has heard all of this)
”This can’t be good.”
(He runs off and secretly orders the millitary to prep themselves and steathfully make thier way to the backyard)
-last edited on Feb 20, 2018 13:06:06 GMT by Sam8432
Post by Sam8432 on Feb 20, 2018 13:04:28 GMT
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-His office double doors swing open with the whistles and whooshes of desert winds, howling like wolves in the night-
-Agrakai shivers as this sandy-wind hit him, and i looked thrilled-
-and in the light of the opened doors, the shadows of me and my wives gave that feeling of dread to Agrakai, but, he seemingly was a little more... braver than i expected...-
“What... what gave you the idea to come to me... is it something out of the ordinary, or is it blatent declaration of war...?” -Agrakai quietly and calmy said to me, i smiled and shook my head in disbelief-
“What? War on you and your little country of capitalists and Arceus-worshippers? Please, dont make me laugh, pathetic Aggron...” -i said, stroking my long beard, grinning-
“... I thought you’d say that sorta thing... maybe,,, you wanna settle this the... old fashioned way?” -the president said, with a hidden grin of foolishness-
“You mean.... like a barbaric savage that is unevolved with no chi? Ordered around by humans to do their every single bidding?” -I said with intrigue-
“A good old fashioned... -sigh-... Pokémon battle...” -he turned to face me with a revolver pointed at my head, but then he smiles and drops the weapon, and i am inclined to drop my Terrain Decimator staff as well-
“Winner declares war on the loser, and will settle it once and for all?” -i dropped my staff, feeling up to it, and oddly, i could hear a faint frail voice in the back of my head go “You can do it Flygarra, belive in your trainer’s spirit!”-
“Correct... Desert Storm Lord Fly-Sha’ran...” -Agrakai used my proper title snd i smiled-
“Somewhere in your backyard would be a good arena for us. Let us not dawdle, a battle/duel of the century will ensue, and a brutal chimian civil war to follow....” -I said, letting Agrakai lead the way-
(Larry followed behing and has heard all of this)
”This can’t be good.”
(He runs off and secretly orders the millitary to prep themselves and steathfully make thier way to the backyard)
(OOC: Actually, the backyard wont have a large crowd! Retconning it to the front lawns. ) -Both leaders of both tribes look at eachother with stern looks in eachother’s faces-
-both leaders soon stopped on the front lawn and faced eachother, just then, Sa’Qhala and Owlina arrive to see the soon-be fight themselves.-
-Both leaders then shook hands and grinned, before turning around, and taking 25 paces away from eachother, and turned back around to face eachother-
-soon, crowds and local news stations turn their eyes to the up-coming battle, letting it broadcast across all of chima, with the heading of “A Battle of The Century! Flygarra Versus Agrakai!”-
-all was quiet, and Flygarra waited patiently for Agrakai to say his first words of battle...-
(He runs off and secretly orders the millitary to prep themselves and steathfully make thier way to the backyard)
(OOC: Actually, the backyard wont have a large crowd! Retconning it to the front lawns. ) -Both leaders of both tribes look at eachother with stern looks in eachother’s faces-
-both leaders soon stopped on the front lawn and faced eachother, just then, Sa’Qhala and Owlina arrive to see the soon-be fight themselves.-
-Both leaders then shook hands and grinned, before turning around, and taking 25 paces away from eachother, and turned back around to face eachother-
-soon, crowds and local news stations turn their eyes to the up-coming battle, letting it broadcast across all of chima, with the heading of “A Battle of The Century! Flygarra Versus Agrakai!”-
-all was quiet, and Flygarra waited patiently for Agrakai to say his first words of battle...-
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
(OOC: Actually, the backyard wont have a large crowd! Retconning it to the front lawns. ) -Both leaders of both tribes look at eachother with stern looks in eachother’s faces-
-both leaders soon stopped on the front lawn and faced eachother, just then, Sa’Qhala and Owlina arrive to see the soon-be fight themselves.-
-Both leaders then shook hands and grinned, before turning around, and taking 25 paces away from eachother, and turned back around to face eachother-
-soon, crowds and local news stations turn their eyes to the up-coming battle, letting it broadcast across all of chima, with the heading of “A Battle of The Century! Flygarra Versus Agrakai!”-
-all was quiet, and Flygarra waited patiently for Agrakai to say his first words of battle...-
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
IC: *A Lairon with a blue beanie, blue hoodie, and blue jeans is part of the crowd. He mutters under his breath.* "Two political leaders in one place?... perfect." *A few seconds later he backs out of the crowd and approaches the entrance on the back side of the Capital Building.*
(OOC: Actually, the backyard wont have a large crowd! Retconning it to the front lawns. ) -Both leaders of both tribes look at eachother with stern looks in eachother’s faces-
-both leaders soon stopped on the front lawn and faced eachother, just then, Sa’Qhala and Owlina arrive to see the soon-be fight themselves.-
-Both leaders then shook hands and grinned, before turning around, and taking 25 paces away from eachother, and turned back around to face eachother-
-soon, crowds and local news stations turn their eyes to the up-coming battle, letting it broadcast across all of chima, with the heading of “A Battle of The Century! Flygarra Versus Agrakai!”-
-all was quiet, and Flygarra waited patiently for Agrakai to say his first words of battle...-
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
-I grin and inquiry Agrakai something-
“Are you sure, you want your military to see you lose? Or are you too aware of... someone pulling strings behind your back?” -i grinned, stroking my arabian beard gently-
Agrakai: “I dont want any military ops to get in the way of our fated duel... and i say that is final, since i am Commander-in-Cheif of my entire country’s military... so, if there are any national guards and military members in this vicinity, I as President of the United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, order you to stand down now, or face severe full-life consequences for your actions, of interest of interrupting an sacred practice, that has been handled down, for generations! Even in this modern day and age, we still honor it with glory and respect!”
-His words carry onto the the hidden Military Personnel and they follow his commands and watch from the shadows, untarining their weapons on Flygarra, disregarding Vice President Larry’s orders-
“Besides, a few wounds here and there would make you more likeable to your people... honoring wounds of fated battles from years on... im sure your former master remembers that... yes?” -i grinned, beginning to disrobe myself for battle-
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
IC: *A Lairon with a blue beanie, blue hoodie, and blue jeans is part of the crowd. He mutters under his breath.* "Two political leaders in one place?... perfect." *A few seconds later he backs out of the crowd and approaches the entrance on the back side of the Capital Building.*
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
-I grin and inquiry Agrakai something-
“Are you sure, you want your military to see you lose? Or are you too aware of... someone pulling strings behind your back?” -i grinned, stroking my arabian beard gently-
Agrakai: “I dont want any military ops to get in the way of our fated duel... and i say that is final, since i am Commander-in-Cheif of my entire country’s military... so, if there are any national guards and military members in this vicinity, I as President of the United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, order you to stand down now, or face severe full-life consequences for your actions, of interest of interrupting an sacred practice, that has been handled down, for generations! Even in this modern day and age, we still honor it with glory and respect!”
-His words carry onto the the hidden Military Personnel and they follow his commands and watch from the shadows, untarining their weapons on Flygarra, disregarding Vice President Larry’s orders-
“Besides, a few wounds here and there would make you more likeable to your people... honoring wounds of fated battles from years on... im sure your former master remembers that... yes?” -i grinned, beginning to disrobe myself for battle-
-the President nodded and shouted out-
“Larry, bring me my mega-stone right now!”
OOC: I think you missed the word "secretly" there.
IC: *A Lairon with a blue beanie, blue hoodie, and blue jeans is part of the crowd. He mutters under his breath.* "Two political leaders in one place?... perfect." *A few seconds later he backs out of the crowd and approaches the entrance on the back side of the Capital Building.*
OOC: There, i'm doing something here.
(OOC: I did something as well! )
OOC: You've been the only one doing stuff. You don't count.
The fair city of Meeresrand sleeps. At least, most of it, as a man walks out of the local docks, the second largest in the Empire. He heads to the facade of a small pub facing the warehouses and rails of the port, where a cloaked figure awaits.
"Hello there, Mr Arthur, " begins the Eagle leaning on the lamp post at the entrance, ."I trust that you have prepared a stunning fireworks display."
"Er, yes," replies the man, "They should begin to burn soon, and I trust that our only bomb will make quite a dent in the Monarchist Army's plans..."
(The military secretly train their weapons on Flygarra)
-I grin and inquiry Agrakai something-
“Are you sure, you want your military to see you lose? Or are you too aware of... someone pulling strings behind your back?” -i grinned, stroking my arabian beard gently-
Agrakai: “I dont want any military ops to get in the way of our fated duel... and i say that is final, since i am Commander-in-Cheif of my entire country’s military... so, if there are any national guards and military members in this vicinity, I as President of the United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, order you to stand down now, or face severe full-life consequences for your actions, of interest of interrupting an sacred practice, that has been handled down, for generations! Even in this modern day and age, we still honor it with glory and respect!”
-His words carry onto the the hidden Military Personnel and they follow his commands and watch from the shadows, untarining their weapons on Flygarra, disregarding Vice President Larry’s orders-
“Besides, a few wounds here and there would make you more likeable to your people... honoring wounds of fated battles from years on... im sure your former master remembers that... yes?” -i grinned, beginning to disrobe myself for battle-
-the President nodded and shouted out-
“Larry, bring me my mega-stone right now!”
“No! Why are you even doing this? This guy barged into our city, ignored our orders and even smashed several of us! This is no friendly duel! This is a war! I was scolded when I fought against people with no given reason and now he does it and he is partaking in a sacred practice! If you really want to protect your people, you would let us help!”
“Are you sure, you want your military to see you lose? Or are you too aware of... someone pulling strings behind your back?” -i grinned, stroking my arabian beard gently-
Agrakai: “I dont want any military ops to get in the way of our fated duel... and i say that is final, since i am Commander-in-Cheif of my entire country’s military... so, if there are any national guards and military members in this vicinity, I as President of the United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, order you to stand down now, or face severe full-life consequences for your actions, of interest of interrupting an sacred practice, that has been handled down, for generations! Even in this modern day and age, we still honor it with glory and respect!”
-His words carry onto the the hidden Military Personnel and they follow his commands and watch from the shadows, untarining their weapons on Flygarra, disregarding Vice President Larry’s orders-
“Besides, a few wounds here and there would make you more likeable to your people... honoring wounds of fated battles from years on... im sure your former master remembers that... yes?” -i grinned, beginning to disrobe myself for battle-
-the President nodded and shouted out-
“Larry, bring me my mega-stone right now!”
OOC: I think you missed the word "secretly" there.
(OOC: And why would i want an awesome battle to be interrupted? I seriously want this battle to happen. )
“Are you sure, you want your military to see you lose? Or are you too aware of... someone pulling strings behind your back?” -i grinned, stroking my arabian beard gently-
Agrakai: “I dont want any military ops to get in the way of our fated duel... and i say that is final, since i am Commander-in-Cheif of my entire country’s military... so, if there are any national guards and military members in this vicinity, I as President of the United Mountain Federation of the Aggron, order you to stand down now, or face severe full-life consequences for your actions, of interest of interrupting an sacred practice, that has been handled down, for generations! Even in this modern day and age, we still honor it with glory and respect!”
-His words carry onto the the hidden Military Personnel and they follow his commands and watch from the shadows, untarining their weapons on Flygarra, disregarding Vice President Larry’s orders-
“Besides, a few wounds here and there would make you more likeable to your people... honoring wounds of fated battles from years on... im sure your former master remembers that... yes?” -i grinned, beginning to disrobe myself for battle-
-the President nodded and shouted out-
“Larry, bring me my mega-stone right now!”
“No! Why are you even doing this? This guy barged into our city, ignored our orders and even smashed several of us! This is no friendly duel! This is a war! I was scolded when I fought against people with no given reason and now he does it and he is partaking in a sacred practice! If you really want to protect your people, you would let us help!”
-Agrakai looked stern- “Let me battle him with honor, mr. Ferros (you never gave him a last name. ). I wouldnt want a war as well, but, seeing as Flygarra puts up a fair tradeoff, i cant help, but accept a sacred duel...”
-And whilst all this was happening, Flygarra couldn’t shake a feeling of... sudden morality, thanks to the Soul Dew in his pocket...-