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..."
(OOC: Is is my que to let flygons help you? )
-Meanwhile while this conversation happens, a lone seemingly civil Flygon overhears this, grinning-
“Good, good... a elimination of our king’s rival... i feel like i should help...” -he said to himself before approaching em-
(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.*
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.*
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.*
“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...-
OOC: I recall saying his name was Larry Iron.
IC: Larry storms off in a huff to his room, letting the fight happen.
OOC: Your character still can't use information that only you, as the user, know.
(OOC: Whatever, breaking the fourth wall is fun! )
OOC: I'm fine with breaking the fourth wall, that would be the character knowing user information. The official term for using information as your character that he does not know and you, as the user, do know is metagaming... i think.
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..."
(OOC: Is is my que to let flygons help you? )
-Meanwhile while this conversation happens, a lone seemingly civil Flygon overhears this, grinning-
“Good, good... a elimination of our king’s rival... i feel like i should help...” -he said to himself before approaching em-
The Eagle notice the approaching Cotton, and furtively glance at him. "Do you think he's heard us?" asks one of them as he draws a pistol under his coat.
Then, two warehouses spontaneously combust, the explosion frightening any bystander. One of the Eagles shouts angrily. Apparently, some bombs failed to detonate. They hurry away from the crime scene, seeking to leave before any authority can come to the scene.
(OOC: Whatever, breaking the fourth wall is fun! )
OOC: I'm fine with breaking the fourth wall, that would be the character knowing user information. The official term for using information as your character that he does not know and you, as the user, do know is metagaming... i think.