Any who attempt to destroy them, find themselves with a phase dagger in their chests, or some other device.
The cordak are brought out
The matoran raises an eyebrow. "Really? REALLY?"
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
"Calm down, BOTH OF YOU!" Svin screams. She places herself between the two groups with both hands raised to each side. "Please! Have you forgotten the Virtues?" The toa of The Mind struggles against the temptation to knock a few Nynrah off their feet, just to get their undivided attention. Her own willingness to do what is right triumphs. "...put you differences aside for once."
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
"Calm down, BOTH OF YOU!" Svin screams. She places herself between the two groups with both hands raised to each side. "Please! Have you forgotten the Virtues?" The toa of The Mind struggles against the temptation to knock a few Nynrah off their feet, just to get their undivided attention. Her own willingness to do what is right triumphs. "...put you differences aside for once."
None of her friends are present.
All of the Nynrah Ghosts suddenly acknowledge that YJF is pulling this out of his deranged imagination and they all agree to ignore the presence of Mhrakh and any other mystical OP beings he attempts to bring into the fold.
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
"Calm down, BOTH OF YOU!" Svin screams. She places herself between the two groups with both hands raised to each side. "Please! Have you forgotten the Virtues?" The toa of The Mind struggles against the temptation to knock a few Nynrah off their feet, just to get their undivided attention. Her own willingness to do what is right triumphs. "...put you differences aside for once."
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
*Except the Matoran is unable to do anything because I just used Sleep on him. Check the previous page if you don't believe me.*
"Calm down, BOTH OF YOU!" Svin screams. She places herself between the two groups with both hands raised to each side. "Please! Have you forgotten the Virtues?" The toa of The Mind struggles against the temptation to knock a few Nynrah off their feet, just to get their undivided attention. Her own willingness to do what is right triumphs. "...put you differences aside for once."
None of her friends are present.
The Toa Carbon turn up.
Titan:"What's going on?"
The Matoran are busy ignoring YJF's RPCs, who are wreaking havoc on the island for absolutely no good reason.
A portal opens up, as Mhrakh steps out. The Master of Portals opens another rift, sending Batoraxxa to safety, as well my other Nynrah Ghosts. Safety being behind him. He then turns to stare at the Nynrah Ghosts. "You are all going to regret that. Immensely." Mhrakh snaps his fingers, another portal opening. However, unlike the other portals, which are blueish, this one is a bloody orangeish red. "Nynrah Ghosts, meet King Gun, aka, Rahorus." He addresses to MY Nynrahs. "He will be your personal protector. Rahorus, do not disobey the laws of the syndicate." Mhrakh warns the gun loving Toa.
"Now, if I have to get another message from Athena, saying these Matoran have been destroyed, I will not be pleased." Mhrakh threatens Rahorus. He turns to Mrqcm's Nynrah's, and settles for an unimpressed look. "I've seen way better craftsmanship... From a sentient ROCK."
*Except the Matoran is unable to do anything because I just used Sleep on him. Check the previous page if you don't believe me.*
*Except the Matoran is unable to do anything because I just used Sleep on him. Check the previous page if you don't believe me.*
OOC: You used sleep on Mrqcm's matoran, not mine.
OoC: I specified that I used it on the Matoran with the Cordak pointed at him. Do you mean to tell me that Cordak blasters were not pointed at your Matoran?
OoC: I specified that I used it on the Matoran with the Cordak pointed at him. Do you mean to tell me that Cordak blasters were not pointed at your Matoran?
You see, the way you worded it was quite confusing. Also, that's honestly the stupidest thing ever, but fine. Assuming the one who's got a gun pointed at them is the one to blame...
OoC: I specified that I used it on the Matoran with the Cordak pointed at him. Do you mean to tell me that Cordak blasters were not pointed at your Matoran?
You see, the way you worded it was quite confusing. Also, that's honestly the stupidest thing ever, but fine. Assuming the one who's got a gun pointed at them is the one to blame...
OoC: I don't think that, Kuhtak does. Remember that now. IC: *Kuhtak begins putting all the other Matoran to sleep. Despite his mask power, it is quite clear there is a Makuta very close by.*
You see, the way you worded it was quite confusing. Also, that's honestly the stupidest thing ever, but fine. Assuming the one who's got a gun pointed at them is the one to blame...
OoC: I don't think that, Kuhtak does. Remember that now. IC: *Kuhtak begins putting all the other Matoran to sleep. Despite his mask power, it is quite clear there is a Makuta very close by.*
You see, the way you worded it was quite confusing. Also, that's honestly the stupidest thing ever, but fine. Assuming the one who's got a gun pointed at them is the one to blame...
OoC: I don't think that, Kuhtak does. Remember that now. IC: *Kuhtak begins putting all the other Matoran to sleep. Despite his mask power, it is quite clear there is a Makuta very close by.*
Mhrakh, not being a Matoran, is relatively unaffected, since he's only affecting Matoran. He groans. "Show yourself."
OoC: I don't think that, Kuhtak does. Remember that now. IC: *Kuhtak begins putting all the other Matoran to sleep. Despite his mask power, it is quite clear there is a Makuta very close by.*
Mhrakh, not being a Matoran, is relatively unaffected, since he's only affecting Matoran. He groans. "Show yourself."
An astronaut helmet appears in the sky and does something very rude at Mhrakh, and then demands that he quit being a jerk to everyone
The astronaut helmet also makes a personal attack against YJF and tells him that he knows he's behind this nonsense, and tells him to either roleplay for real, or just throw his asinine power around. His pick.
OoC: I don't think that, Kuhtak does. Remember that now. IC: *Kuhtak begins putting all the other Matoran to sleep. Despite his mask power, it is quite clear there is a Makuta very close by.*
Mhrakh, not being a Matoran, is relatively unaffected, since he's only affecting Matoran. He groans. "Show yourself."
