Jalix wakes up from a nap, completely oblivious to anything that might be happening elsewhere on the island. He stumbles into his lab, and begins working on another cruel experiment on a kidnapped Matoran.
Post by yjflordofbio123 on Feb 9, 2018 12:09:13 GMT
Lady Nightstar of the First Court sits upon her throne, the picture of regality. It was the first time she had a free period of time in quite a while, so she was prepared to relax, when there was the rushed knocking at her doors. Nodding her head at the door, two steltian attendants rush to open the door. The sight is.. Grisly. A vortixx female, that is certain. Two of her four arms are missing, loosely held together by cloth, and bruises and lacerations adorn her body. Lady Nightstar raises a brow, and with a flick of her wrists, the doors slam shut once more. "Δίοδος, τι συνέβη σε σας;" The matriarch questions sharply.
"Corathe! She and her chosen Three attacked me." The vortixx responded. While she knew of the First Tongue, she herself could not speak it, despite comprehending it completely. Grimacing with pain, the Vortixx trudged closer to the throne, which Nightstar stepped off of. Walking to her former slave, Nightstar snarled lowly.
"Και μπορείτε να τους αφήσουμε; Και ό, τι Xia; Αυτοί δεν υπεραμύνθηκα σας;" Nightstar asked, calling several servants to tend to the wounded vortixx. Her eyes darkened in her anger over this.
"No.. I was cast out, called a deceiver and betrayer."
"Εσείς; Ένας απατεώνας; Ένας προδότης; Δεν κάνει να γελάσω! Είστε πολλά πράγματα, αλλά δεν είστε ένα Λόκι, Δίοδος." Nightstar began to laugh, as the Vortixx sneered.
"Έρχεται πόλεμος, νυξ. Πρέπει να prepare. Έχει το Vespera ένα όραμα;" The vortixx struggled to utter out, testing her hand at the peculiar language.
"Όχι, αγαπητέ, υπάρχουν πολλά για συζήτηση." Nightstar finally says, eyes dark.
{Jammers on Mods only} Diode, what has happened to you? And you let them? And what of Xia? Did they not defend you? You? A deceiver? A betrayer? Don't make me laugh! You are many things, but you are not a Loki, Diode. War is coming, Nyx. We must prepare. Has Vesper had a vision? No. Come, dear, there is much to discuss.
She sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Color? Shape? Name, potentially?"
“They were humanoid?... I didn’t get a good look at them, and anyone who did is probably a pile of ashes now.”
"What I'd give for some telepathy.." She mutters sourly. "Fine. You can't stay on Stelt for long, but I'll let you stay in my section long enough to find you all a new place."
“They were humanoid?... I didn’t get a good look at them, and anyone who did is probably a pile of ashes now.”
"What I'd give for some telepathy.." She mutters sourly. "Fine. You can't stay on Stelt for long, but I'll let you stay in my section long enough to find you all a new place."
"What I'd give for some telepathy.." She mutters sourly. "Fine. You can't stay on Stelt for long, but I'll let you stay in my section long enough to find you all a new place."
“Sure...” He wanders off to somewhere in Stelt.
"Do please stay within my district, for if you get yourself sold into slavery by another, I can do little." Well she could do a lot, but she wouldn't.
"Do please stay within my district, for if you get yourself sold into slavery by another, I can do little." Well she could do a lot, but she wouldn't.
“Isn’t that illegal or something?”
She snorts. "This is Stelt, sugar. Nothing's truly illegal, unless ya cross me or my sisters." She says with a laugh. "People need a place to be free from the regular rules 'n stuff. We provide that, s'long as they don't break our rules."
She snorts. "This is Stelt, sugar. Nothing's truly illegal, unless ya cross me or my sisters." She says with a laugh. "People need a place to be free from the regular rules 'n stuff. We provide that, s'long as they don't break our rules."
