At literally the exact perfect moment, Blitz Bridger arrives in the HQ with 2 Bear negotiators. Blitz: "The Minor Tribes have officially been added to the Chima Alliance." He looks around.
Blitz: "It looks like there's quite a crowd here." Lion Ambassador: "King Blitz, I know the bears don't trust the WRM, but--" Blitz cuts him off with a wave of his paw. Blitz: "No need. The WRM have proved themselves trustworthy on a few occasions. Recently they helped us fight off the TI Ravens and push them away from our HQ. They have earned my respect." Blitz steps up and signs the treaty. It is then signed by the Lion Ambassador.
This treaty doth hereby declare that the Wolves, in alliance with the Gorillas, hereby ally themselves with the Lions, allied with the Bears, and the Wings Row Monarchy, soon to be the Ravens, in a five-tribe alliance, in which we will stand united, against all who oppose our five tribes. Also, the wish of the Gorillas is that the Wings Row Monarchy becomes a partial democracy. The Monarchy agrees. Signed,
Dev Fox -Wolf Tribe
Gorbav -Gorilla Tribe
Lion Ambassador -Lion Tribe
Blitz Bridger -Bear Tribe
Capt. Razalac -Wings Row Monarchy
"Gentlemen, congratulations. You have allied five tribes. To celebrate, I'll have the chefs bring out some Future Cookies." Dev gestures, and a wolf brings out a bowl of pyramid-shaped cookies. "My sister invented them. They have little slips of paper inside that tell your future." Cracks open a cookie and reads the paper. "Huh. 'You will ally yourself with four super powers while your sister is outside, acting as a test subject for your brother's experiment'." Looks up. "Ah, pardon me, gentlemen, I must go." Runs out the door yelling "SUBTLE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
Capt. Razalac: "What...?" -he said in his confusion, he then opened up his bill cipher looking cookie and read his fortune silently to himself-
Capt. Razalac: "From Living rich and faux-pas to living poor and discriminated, democracy can be a moneh killah. Best stay the crowns pal."
Meanwhile, outside, Subtle, Swift, and Sneak are standing outside. Swift is holding a vile of orange ooz. Dev runs up to them. "What are you doing?!" Dev yelled. "Swift is testing a new formula Subtle created." Sneak said. "Don't worry, it is perfectly safe." Subtle said. "But what is it?" Dev asked. "If this works, Swift will be able to fly." "What? Like... In the air?" "Yes. This could revolutionize the Wolf Army. Imagine, our ground strengths combined with the ability to hit Eagles and Ravens head-on!" "You can forget about fighting the Ravens." Dev smirked. "I just united five tribes in there, including the Ravens." "Either way. Okay, Swift, go ahead." "Okay, Subtle!" Swift downed the contents of the vile.
This treaty doth hereby declare that the Wolves, in alliance with the Gorillas, hereby ally themselves with the Lions, allied with the Bears, and the Wings Row Monarchy, soon to be the Ravens, in a five-tribe alliance, in which we will stand united, against all who oppose our five tribes. Also, the wish of the Gorillas is that the Wings Row Monarchy becomes a partial democracy. The Monarchy agrees. Signed,
Dev Fox -Wolf Tribe
Gorbav -Gorilla Tribe
Lion Ambassador -Lion Tribe
Blitz Bridger -Bear Tribe
Capt. Razalac -Wings Row Monarchy
"Gentlemen, congratulations. You have allied five tribes. To celebrate, I'll have the chefs bring out some Future Cookies." Dev gestures, and a wolf brings out a bowl of pyramid-shaped cookies. "My sister invented them. They have little slips of paper inside that tell your future." Cracks open a cookie and reads the paper. "Huh. 'You will ally yourself with four super powers while your sister is outside, acting as a test subject for your brother's experiment'." Looks up. "Ah, pardon me, gentlemen, I must go." Runs out the door yelling "SUBTLE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
Capt. Razalac: "What...?" -he said in his confusion, he then opened up his bill cipher looking cookie and read his fortune silently to himself-
Capt. Razalac: "From Living rich and faux-pas to living poor and discriminated, democracy can be a moneh killah. Best stay the crowns pal."
The Lion Ambassador eats a cookie and reads his fortune: "Soon, something unexpected will arrive above your city." Lion Ambassador: "Above the Lion City? That must mean Mount Cavora!" The Lion Ambassador furrows his brow, deep in thought...
Capt. Razalac: "What...?" -he said in his confusion, he then opened up his bill cipher looking cookie and read his fortune silently to himself-
Capt. Razalac: "From Living rich and faux-pas to living poor and discriminated, democracy can be a moneh killah. Best stay the crowns pal."
The Lion Ambassador eats a cookie and reads his fortune: "Soon, something unexpected will arrive above your city." Lion Ambassador: "Above the Lion City? That must mean Mount Cavora!" The Lion Ambassador furrows his brow, deep in thought...
Capt. Razalac: "Hey, Lion ambassador... i have a weird feeling about these... fortunes..." -he said with suspicion-
The Lion Ambassador eats a cookie and reads his fortune: "Soon, something unexpected will arrive above your city." Lion Ambassador: "Above the Lion City? That must mean Mount Cavora!" The Lion Ambassador furrows his brow, deep in thought...
Capt. Razalac: "Hey, Lion ambassador... i have a weird feeling about these... fortunes..." -he said with suspicion-
Lion Ambassador: "They could turn out to be true...from a certain point of view."
Lion Ambassador: "Like I said, from a certain point of view..."
Capt. Razalac: "I have a bad feeling about this..." -he said with worry, adjusting his helmet-
All 4 lions at the Wolf HQ suddenly receive urgent emergency radio broadcasts. Lion voice coming through the radio: "The chi falls have run dry! The MMSC drained Cavora! Chima is already starting to wither!" The lions gasp and look at each other in shock. Lion Ambassador: "Great Scott...my fortune came true! It was real!" He grabs a wolf chef by the shoulders. Lion Ambassador: "Please tell me—how did you know?? How do you predict the future?!"
Capt. Razalac: "I have a bad feeling about this..." -he said with worry, adjusting his helmet-
All 4 lions at the Wolf HQ suddenly receive urgent emergency radio broadcasts. Lion voice coming through the radio: "The chi falls have run dry! The MMSC drained Cavora! Chima is already starting to wither!" The lions gasp and look at each other in shock. Lion Ambassador: "Great Scott...my fortune came true! It was real!" He grabs a wolf chef by the shoulders. Lion Ambassador: "Please tell me—how did you know?? How do you predict the future?!"
Capt. Razalac: "I-I DUNNO!? ITS THE APOCALYPSE, CHIMA IS DYING!?! By the way, that MMCS ISNT IN MONARCHY CONTROL!!!"
Capt. Razalac: "I have a bad feeling about this..." -he said with worry, adjusting his helmet-
All 4 lions at the Wolf HQ suddenly receive urgent emergency radio broadcasts. Lion voice coming through the radio: "The chi falls have run dry! The MMSC drained Cavora! Chima is already starting to wither!" The lions gasp and look at each other in shock. Lion Ambassador: "Great Scott...my fortune came true! It was real!" He grabs a wolf chef by the shoulders. Lion Ambassador: "Please tell me—how did you know?? How do you predict the future?!"
The shewolf, caught only slightly by surprise, simply says "It's in the beans, baby!"
OOC: if you understand this reference, u rock!
General Wolfenstein overhears the distress. "Prepare for battle! Send an investigator to Mount Cavora! Build more vehicles! Hide the Chi! BREAK OUT MORE FUTURE COOKIES!"
