IC: *The beaver nods meekly.* "I'm sorry, but none of our commanders were there and I had to take action. But don't worry. It won't happen again. I promise."
OOC: What is he trying to tell him by saying Rawjaw?
OOC: He's asking who Rawjaw is.
IC: "Good, now what is this firey chi?... we should implement it in our defenses. Where'd you get it from?"
OOC: Got it.
IC: "Rawjaw is a raven. He's a friend, and one of the only ravens who doesn't really care about money. Firey chi? I don't know. We just followed the instructions and then plugged our vehicles with normal chi. After that, I don't know. You can check out some of the vehicles back at camp. Shall we go now?"
IC: "Good, now what is this firey chi?... we should implement it in our defenses. Where'd you get it from?"
OOC: Got it.
IC: "Rawjaw is a raven. He's a friend, and one of the only ravens who doesn't really care about money. Firey chi? I don't know. We just followed the instructions and then plugged our vehicles with normal chi. After that, I don't know. You can check out some of the vehicles back at camp. Shall we go now?"
IC: "Yes, you may go now. Oh, and tell Foltrox and Bilzer about all of this. Follow Bilzer's command now, unless given orders to do otherwise by me." *Traxx heads back to the vehicles, which are still pummeling the blockade line of crawlers.*
IC: *Traxx growls in frustration.* "I forgot about that stupid crawler blockade. Well, i did not come all this way for no fighting." *The minor tribe vehicles all start firing at a certain point in the crawler blockade, trying to make a hole in it.*
OOC: The part of the Crawler blockade on the west coast is gone now, as it was made up of ships that sailed away. I think the eagles have upgraded their own defenses on the coast.
IC: "Rawjaw is a raven. He's a friend, and one of the only ravens who doesn't really care about money. Firey chi? I don't know. We just followed the instructions and then plugged our vehicles with normal chi. After that, I don't know. You can check out some of the vehicles back at camp. Shall we go now?"
IC: "Yes, you may go now. Oh, and tell Foltrox and Bilzer about all of this. Follow Bilzer's command now, unless given orders to do otherwise by me." *Traxx heads back to the vehicles, which are still pummeling the blockade line of crawlers.*
IC: *Bob nods and starts to walk away, but something in the ground catches his eye. He walks over to it and picks it up. It reads, "00:10," and is counting down rapidly. A voice can be heard emitting from the device. "Say hello to my fire buddies for me, will you?" The device goes off, completely freezing and blasting him away. No damage is done to anything else.*
IC: "Yes, you may go now. Oh, and tell Foltrox and Bilzer about all of this. Follow Bilzer's command now, unless given orders to do otherwise by me." *Traxx heads back to the vehicles, which are still pummeling the blockade line of crawlers.*
IC: *Bob nods and starts to walk away, but something in the ground catches his eye. He walks over to it and picks it up. It reads, "00:10," and is counting down rapidly. A voice can be heard emitting from the device. "Say hello to my fire buddies for me, will you?" The device goes off, completely freezing and blasting him away. No damage is done to anything else.*
OOC: Did the bomb simply freeze him, or is he dead?
IC: *Traxx notices him pick up the object, but only reacts once the blast goes off.* "NO! WHY!" *Traxx leaps over and gets there a couple seconds after the blast goes off. He examines the scene.*
IC: *Bob nods and starts to walk away, but something in the ground catches his eye. He walks over to it and picks it up. It reads, "00:10," and is counting down rapidly. A voice can be heard emitting from the device. "Say hello to my fire buddies for me, will you?" The device goes off, completely freezing and blasting him away. No damage is done to anything else.*
OOC: Did the bomb simply freeze him, or is he dead?
IC: *Traxx notices him pick up the object, but only reacts once the blast goes off.* "NO! WHY!" *Traxx leaps over and gets there a couple seconds after the blast goes off. He examines the scene.*
{JAMMERS! -batonmaster- ONLY!} I decided to take him out, being as though he is the only one who can build fire vehicles. He's blasted away, but it's a mystery what happened to him.
The waters of the Western Seas are stirred, as a curious phenomenon develops at its southern shores. After an increase in volcanic activity, a small archipelago of four islands has seemingly grown overnight, and a piece of the largest island has been flung into the air, where it now hangs, as if suspended by an invisible hand. On the shores and slopes of these previously submerged islands are the remains of some old civilization, manifest in canals and buildings, intact and dry, despite having been underwater during centuries. It is almost as if some force had carved itself a location to dwell, or better yet, restored its old nest...
OoC: Say, does someone have ideas for Phoenix rank names? I'm thinking stuff along the lines of Sentinel, Guardian, etc.
OOC: Did the bomb simply freeze him, or is he dead?
IC: *Traxx notices him pick up the object, but only reacts once the blast goes off.* "NO! WHY!" *Traxx leaps over and gets there a couple seconds after the blast goes off. He examines the scene.*
{JAMMERS! -batonmaster- ONLY!} I decided to take him out, being as though he is the only one who can build fire vehicles. He's blasted away, but it's a mystery what happened to him.
IC: *There is nothing left but Bob's hammer.*
IC: *Traxx sadly studies the hammer. He then gets up and takes the hammer as a memorial. He starts the long walk back to the lion city, with the beavers following and pushing the rumble bears.*
{JAMMERS! -batonmaster- ONLY!} I decided to take him out, being as though he is the only one who can build fire vehicles. He's blasted away, but it's a mystery what happened to him.
IC: *There is nothing left but Bob's hammer.*
IC: *Traxx sadly studies the hammer. He then gets up and takes the hammer as a memorial. He starts the long walk back to the lion city, with the beavers following and pushing the rumble bears.*
IC: *A beaver bursts in to tears and starts sobbing.*
Oswald: *Angry* *Walks over to a door and opens it**They see a weapons arsenal larger than any forgotten has seen*
Griggs: “Beats having plain old SMChi-9’s and BOSIAS rifles...”
-they both promptly loot everything like ravens-
-After a plentiful looting, they return back to the shores of the west sea, and head back to nearby Forgotten Lighthouse Point for rest and distribution of the newly claimed arms-
IC: *Traxx sadly studies the hammer. He then gets up and takes the hammer as a memorial. He starts the long walk back to the lion city, with the beavers following and pushing the rumble bears.*
IC: *A beaver bursts in to tears and starts sobbing.*
IC: *Traxx addresses the beaver.* "We lost a valiant chimian today, but i promise you, when i find out who did this, I will make. them. pay. "
IC: *Traxx addresses the beaver.* "We lost a valiant chimian today, but i promise you, when i find out who did this, I will make. them. pay. "
OOC: Check out my post in the forest location. I have a little story to make that I was planning for a while.
IC: *The beaver stops crying.* "You know, Bob told me that if he passed, I should go to the forest. Some yellow cats made an appearance there."
OOC: I don't see it.
IC: "Let's get these tank mechs back to the Lion City where the rest of the army is first. I wanted to have a discussion with the alliance about the new threat, but that could be put off for this personal matter."