"...Wait, did it work? Stand on your head and squawk like a Gukko."
BVVVVVZZZZ!!!! BVVVVVRRRRZZZZ!!!!!
Blue plasma trashed the path of a lightning bolt from the sky to the Steltian's head.
OOC: Traced the path of a lightning bolt.
IC: GRRRZZZZZZWWWW!!!!! The lightning flew from the Noble's fingertips to the horns of the Tahtorak.
As if by miracle, the Noble survived. All five of his senses were suddenly dialed to eleven, but his processing power also seemed to be temporarily increased. Something else lingered, too. It was a thought that somehow felt as if it belonged to a mind that passed through his own. "Find Toa!"
Blue plasma trashed the path of a lightning bolt from the sky to the Steltian's head.
OOC: Traced the path of a lightning bolt.
IC: GRRRZZZZZZWWWW!!!!! The lightning flew from the Noble's fingertips to the horns of the Tahtorak.
As if by miracle, the Noble survived. All five of his senses were suddenly dialed to eleven, but his processing power also seemed to be temporarily increased. Something else lingered, too. It was a thought that somehow felt as if it belonged to a mind that passed through his own. "Find Toa!"
"...NYAAAGH!" The now jittery Noble flees to find toa, not bothering to question where that thought came from.
Tahtorak's eyes glaze over and he follows the noble.
"...Wait, did it work? Stand on your head and squawk like a Gukko."
Tahtorak attempts to stand on his head but immediately falls over the moment he tries to squawk. His sublime lack of will being the only thing stopping him from absolutely destroying the Steltian.
"...Wait, did it work? Stand on your head and squawk like a Gukko."
Tahtorak attempts to stand on his head but immediately falls over the moment he tries to squawk. His sublime lack of will being the only thing stopping him from absolutely destroying the Steltian.
The fleeing steltian yells back at Tahtorak. "OH YEAH, SHOO OFF STELT AND GO ATTACK ZAKAZ OR KARZAHNI OR WHATEVER INSTEAD!"
Tahtorak attempts to stand on his head but immediately falls over the moment he tries to squawk. His sublime lack of will being the only thing stopping him from absolutely destroying the Steltian.
The fleeing steltian yells back at Tahtorak. "OH YEAH, SHOO OFF STELT AND GO ATTACK ZAKAZ OR KARZAHNI OR WHATEVER INSTEAD!"
Tahtorak attempts to stand on his head but immediately falls over the moment he tries to squawk. His sublime lack of will being the only thing stopping him from absolutely destroying the Steltian.
The fleeing steltian yells back at Tahtorak. "OH YEAH, SHOO OFF STELT AND GO ATTACK ZAKAZ OR KARZAHNI OR WHATEVER INSTEAD!"
A few days after this command was given, a fleet of small boats could now be seen on the distant horizon, slowly heading towards Stelt.
The fleeing steltian yells back at Tahtorak. "OH YEAH, SHOO OFF STELT AND GO ATTACK ZAKAZ OR KARZAHNI OR WHATEVER INSTEAD!"
A few days after this command was given, a fleet of small boats could now be seen on the distant horizon, slowly heading towards Stelt.
KKKKZZZZTTTT!!!!
The sky was split by a confident, vengeful river of blue energy. It leapt from cloud to cloud above the ships, not unlike how a Le-matoran would race through the treetops in search of something below.
A few days after this command was given, a fleet of small boats could now be seen on the distant horizon, slowly heading towards Stelt.
KKKKZZZZTTTT!!!!
The sky was split by a confident, vengeful river of blue energy. It leapt from cloud to cloud above the ships, not unlike how a Le-matoran would race through the treetops in search of something below.
Several fe-Skakdi are commanded, on pain of death, to create lighting rods to hopefully protect the ships. Just in case, the vo-Skakdi present are commanded to create a dome of electricity around the ships, which would hopefully be able to deflect any lightning strikes that try to land on them.
The sky was split by a confident, vengeful river of blue energy. It leapt from cloud to cloud above the ships, not unlike how a Le-matoran would race through the treetops in search of something below.
Several fe-Skakdi are commanded, on pain of death, to create lighting rods to hopefully protect the ships. Just in case, the vo-Skakdi present are commanded to create a dome of electricity around the ships, which would hopefully be able to deflect any lightning strikes that try to land on them.
One beam of cobalt energy decedent from the clouds and circled curiously around the dome before returning. The shield of electricity collapsed soon after.
Several fe-Skakdi are commanded, on pain of death, to create lighting rods to hopefully protect the ships. Just in case, the vo-Skakdi present are commanded to create a dome of electricity around the ships, which would hopefully be able to deflect any lightning strikes that try to land on them.
One beam of cobalt energy decedent from the clouds and circled curiously around the dome before returning. The shield of electricity collapsed soon after.
Several fe-Skakdi are commanded, on pain of death, to create lighting rods to hopefully protect the ships. Just in case, the vo-Skakdi present are commanded to create a dome of electricity around the ships, which would hopefully be able to deflect any lightning strikes that try to land on them.
One beam of cobalt energy decedent from the clouds and circled curiously around the dome before returning. The shield of electricity collapsed soon after.
The shield is hastily raised again since it seemed to work last time.
"Shall we fight, or are you going to keep throwing sand at the Kanohi Dragon?" He lifted a pulse bolt blade into a salute, as if commending the fact that Makuta Tahtorak had disrupted their fighting dialog and warranted a reintroduction.
She shakes her head. "I concede, for there is nothing I can do."
OOC: And i'm lazy
"Then at least I can compliment your perception."
The Silver Champion threw his voice towards the specters, a vein of dissapointment in his tone.
"Your champion has conceded! Now can we duel for my right to rule, or are you too high for us lowly warriors?"
His threat seemed to strike a cord with the viewers native to Stelt, who may have been different classes, but still had the same Stelti warrior honor. Of course, the threat didn't fully plant itself in the followers of The Four Sisters, for they still held onto something they weren't quite willing to let go.
She shakes her head. "I concede, for there is nothing I can do."
OOC: And i'm lazy
"Then at least I can compliment your perception."
The Silver Champion threw his voice towards the specters, a vein of dissapointment in his tone.
"Your champion has conceded! Now can we duel for my right to rule, or are you too high for us lowly warriors?"
His threat seemed to strike a cord with the viewers native to Stelt, who may have been different classes, but still had the same Stelti warrior honor. Of course, the threat didn't fully plant itself in the followers of The Four Sisters, for they still held onto something they weren't quite willing to let go.
Madame Mane snarls, grabbing her crescent blade. She points it at Amakka with a sneer. "You are disrespectful. I will gladly destroy you."
"There will be no blood spilt in this arena. Not today." Nightstar responds. "Fight until incapacitation, Mane. No further. You agree to these terms, Makuta?"
