Rawlin nods, an expression of irritation on his face, "Apparently I wasn't informed as to the political arrangement of the tribes. I'm sorry for wasting your time and mine. However, it was good to see you." He exhibits a friendly grin.
Wol'jin: it's fine, hopefully you will come to your sense. If not you'll still make great friend chicken. *grins, shakes hand and leaves,*
Rawlin chuckles at the comment, "Times change, times change." He and his men then leave as well.
(OOC: Semi-unrelated post about character apperance idealizing on Shark 1ic’s wife. Will make base this woman a new refrence, and may draw Shark 1ic refrence soon as well, just have this image for body refrence on Sharchie’s wife for now. Her name’s gonna be Sharthha until i come up with a final design for Sharchie’s Wife...)
(OOC: -r/hmmmmm’s at this Lego Atlantis Shark minifigure... something seems off... -)
(OOC: -Casually rejects that minifigure head mold design and starts work on some new ones for me sharks.- )
(OOC: batonmaster500, Torahvision, The J, egorsmirnov, Shamrock ) (OOC: Okay guys, how do you like The Shark 1ic's Design so far? Any idea on to changes and stuff? the minifigure face-heads were hard to make a bit... click on the image to see full view details. I'll spiffy up the faces and heads later...)
(OOC: -r/hmmmmm’s at this Lego Atlantis Shark minifigure... something seems off... -)
(OOC: -Casually rejects that minifigure head mold design and starts work on some new ones for me sharks.- )
(OOC: batonmaster500 , Torahvision , The J , egorsmirnov , Shamrock ) (OOC: Okay guys, how do you like The Shark 1ic's Design so far? Any idea on to changes and stuff? the minifigure face-heads were hard to make a bit... click on the image to see full view details. I'll spiffy up the faces and heads later...)
(OOC: batonmaster500 , Torahvision , The J , egorsmirnov , Shamrock ) (OOC: Okay guys, how do you like The Shark 1ic's Design so far? Any idea on to changes and stuff? the minifigure face-heads were hard to make a bit... click on the image to see full view details. I'll spiffy up the faces and heads later...)
Looks alright
Really hope you'll be here long enough to join one of the West Sea Tribes.
(OOC: -r/hmmmmm’s at this Lego Atlantis Shark minifigure... something seems off... -)
(OOC: -Casually rejects that minifigure head mold design and starts work on some new ones for me sharks.- )
(OOC: batonmaster500 , Torahvision , The J , egorsmirnov , Shamrock ) (OOC: Okay guys, how do you like The Shark 1ic's Design so far? Any idea on to changes and stuff? the minifigure face-heads were hard to make a bit... click on the image to see full view details. I'll spiffy up the faces and heads later...)
(OOC: batonmaster500 , Torahvision , The J , egorsmirnov , Shamrock ) (OOC: Okay guys, how do you like The Shark 1ic's Design so far? Any idea on to changes and stuff? the minifigure face-heads were hard to make a bit... click on the image to see full view details. I'll spiffy up the faces and heads later...)
-Soon Scorm awoken to find himself strapped down into a pod similar to this below, a dark room, he’d struggle and growl, soon hissing in anger-
Scorm: “GRRAAAHHH!!!! Who DARES imprision the Golden Scorpion King, King of ALL Scorpions?!” -he’d roar our, suddenly a pulse bolt whizzing by his head as he’d stop strugging, looking surprised, it lit up the room somewhat to reveal a face before him, he’d soon growl and look into the darkness, a pair of glowing feline eyes-
???: “Well, looking forward to coming back to your family...? Well, we shouldn’t haste any further...” -such a voice said, growling back-
-Scorm gasped somewhat and looked surprised and merciful-
Scorm: “Please let me go! All i want is to be back with my family, and care for my tribe that i rule!” -he’d whine, a bit sorry- “I swear, i’ll treat you Forgotten well! I promise!”
-the feline in the dark scoffed-
???: “Hah! As is. You know you won’t regain our trust back, sir. We’ve already have a Scorpion as our leader, so we don’t need your tyrannical bricks here, bub...” -he’d luagh for that, gettingslowly further away from him-
Scorm: “WUH—?!? GRRRR, I WILL TAKE YOU ALL BACK, FOOLS!!!” -he’d hissed angrily, the feline sighed-
???: “Just go, we’re warming up the Teleport Core as we speak. You’ll be sent back to the Scorpion Caves, and we’ll let you go home, and be a family man... m’kay?” -he’d snicker, turning away from him-
-Scorm choked on his saliva a bit in surprise-
Scorm: “GAK—EH?!?TELEPORT CORE?!?W-wait... Why... why does this remind me of my... brother?!” -he’d gasp before the room was suddenly lit bright, soon revealing he was in a room like this...-
Scorm: “Oh dear...”
???: (now on P.A. System) “Yeah, if this doesn’t work, you may very well be sent into the sun, deep somewhere on another continent on another planet, or in outer space, if any of that happens, please make sure to file a formal complaint before you die horribly so we can properly fix this thing and make it alot smaller! Combine Tech can’t easily tunnel through locally in this Universe soooooo... best of luck! We’re on the verge of making it safer, Scorm!” -the voice luaghed-
-Scorm Casually screams like a girl before being shot into the singularity, the warping effects of the rift in space could only send Scorm far away somewhere in the west sea...- (get ready The J. )
-Soon Scorm awoken to find himself strapped down into a pod similar to this below, a dark room, he’d struggle and growl, soon hissing in anger-
Scorm: “GRRAAAHHH!!!! Who DARES imprision the Golden Scorpion King, King of ALL Scorpions?!” -he’d roar our, suddenly a pulse bolt whizzing by his head as he’d stop strugging, looking surprised, it lit up the room somewhat to reveal a face before him, he’d soon growl and look into the darkness, a pair of glowing feline eyes-
???: “Well, looking forward to coming back to your family...? Well, we shouldn’t haste any further...” -such a voice said, growling back-
-Scorm gasped somewhat and looked surprised and merciful-
Scorm: “Please let me go! All i want is to be back with my family, and care for my tribe that i rule!” -he’d whine, a bit sorry- “I swear, i’ll treat you Forgotten well! I promise!”
-the feline in the dark scoffed-
???: “Hah! As is. You know you won’t regain our trust back, sir. We’ve already have a Scorpion as our leader, so we don’t need your tyrannical bricks here, bub...” -he’d luagh for that, gettingslowly further away from him-
Scorm: “WUH—?!? GRRRR, I WILL TAKE YOU ALL BACK, FOOLS!!!” -he’d hissed angrily, the feline sighed-
???: “Just go, we’re warming up the Teleport Core as we speak. You’ll be sent back to the Scorpion Caves, and we’ll let you go home, and be a family man... m’kay?” -he’d snicker, turning away from him-
-Scorm choked on his saliva a bit in surprise-
Scorm: “GAK—EH?!?TELEPORT CORE?!?W-wait... Why... why does this remind me of my... brother?!” -he’d gasp before the room was suddenly lit bright, soon revealing he was in a room like this...-
Scorm: “Oh dear...”
???: (now on P.A. System) “Yeah, if this doesn’t work, you may very well be sent into the sun, deep somewhere on another continent on another planet, or in outer space, if any of that happens, please make sure to file a formal complaint before you die horribly so we can properly fix this thing and make it alot smaller! Combine Tech can’t easily tunnel through locally in this Universe soooooo... best of luck! We’re on the verge of making it safer, Scorm!” -the voice luaghed-
-Scorm Casually screams like a girl before being shot into the singularity, the warping effects of the rift in space could only send Scorm far away somewhere in the west sea...- (get ready The J . )
OOC: Wait, how about he got teleported to the Republic of the Claw's territory instead? Because then Scorm can meet the Consuls, and I can reveal a plot twist I thought of recently in-character.
-Scorm Casually screams like a girl before being shot into the singularity, the warping effects of the rift in space could only send Scorm far away somewhere in the west sea...- (get ready The J . )
OOC: Wait, how about he got teleported to the Republic of the Claw's territory instead? Because then Scorm can meet the Consuls, and I can reveal a plot twist I thought of recently in-character.
(OOC: Eh, why not? I was gonna do something funny anyway. )
-In the warping time-space, Scorm is suddenly flung into the city setting of The Lego Movie, the residing dark-energy-infused chi power was casually creating small orblets of chi out of thin air around the Golden Scorpion King. He crash-lands into a construction site’s break-trailer, likely where Emmet is-
-He’d crash through said trailer’s front window, spoiling a nice party the workers had, Emmet was a bit upset about this debacle of a party crasher, literally-
Emmet: “For the Love of things that come falling out of the skies! Where’d you come from?!” -he’d shreiked out, deopping his coffe mug before picking it back up, taking a quick swig, him horrified and angey at this newcomer from another universe-
-Scorm, still resounding with energy, growls and gets right in his face-
Scorm: “I’m asking the same thing as well, brick boy! Where the heck am I and who are all of you?!” -he’d hissed-
Emmet: “Hey! Don’t call me that... or, uh, something or other! But you should be arrested for crashing me and my co-worker’s partay we were having here!” -he’d growled, casually square-punching Scorm in his mandibles, he’d groaned and growled, he’d felt they were broken-
Scorm: “OUCH!! Grrrr, WHY YOU LITTLE—“ -he was just about to impale the poor Emmet through with his stinger before he’s suddenly flash off from existence, leaving behind alot of orblets of chi before the handymen-
Emmet: “...Well he left via unexplained teleportation, anybody find him creepy?” -he’d say, turning to his coworkers, they all nodded, and Emmet shrugged, taking another swig of his joe- “Whatever, BREAK PAAARRTAAAAYYY’S BACK ON, BABY!!! WOOOOO-HOOO!!!” -he’d happily cheered, him and said workers casually waving around the orblets victoriously-
-Scorm is sent across the Lego Multiverse, dodging some lost StarWars things, and is suddenly back into the chimian universe, only to suddenly reappear into the Rep. of Klaw Territory, most specifically, their HQ, in one of their main offices-
“WWWWAAAAAHHUUGHH—“ -He’d be sent through another window yet again.-
OOC: Wait, how about he got teleported to the Republic of the Claw's territory instead? Because then Scorm can meet the Consuls, and I can reveal a plot twist I thought of recently in-character.
(OOC: Eh, why not? I was gonna do something funny anyway. )
-In the warping time-space, Scorm is suddenly flung into the city setting of The Lego Movie, the residing dark-energy-infused chi power was casually creating small orblets of chi out of thin air around the Golden Scorpion King. He crash-lands into a construction site’s break-trailer, likely where Emmet is-
-He’d crash through said trailer’s front window, spoiling a nice party the workers had, Emmet was a bit upset about this debacle of a party crasher, literally-
Emmet: “For the Love of things that come falling out of the skies! Where’d you come from?!” -he’d shreiked out, deopping his coffe mug before picking it back up, taking a quick swig, him horrified and angey at this newcomer from another universe-
-Scorm, still resounding with energy, growls and gets right in his face-
Scorm: “I’m asking the same thing as well, brick boy! Where the heck am I and who are all of you?!” -he’d hissed-
Emmet: “Hey! Don’t call me that... or, uh, something or other! But you should be arrested for crashing me and my co-worker’s partay we were having here!” -he’d growled, casually square-punching Scorm in his mandibles, he’d groaned and growled, he’d felt they were broken-
Scorm: “OUCH!! Grrrr, WHY YOU LITTLE—“ -he was just about to impale the poor Emmet through with his stinger before he’s suddenly flash off from existence, leaving behind alot of orblets of chi before the handymen-
Emmet: “...Well he left via unexplained teleportation, anybody find him creepy?” -he’d say, turning to his coworkers, they all nodded, and Emmet shrugged, taking another swig of his joe- “Whatever, BREAK PAAARRTAAAAYYY’S BACK ON, BABY!!! WOOOOO-HOOO!!!” -he’d happily cheered, him and said workers casually waving around the orblets victoriously-
-Scorm is sent across the Lego Multiverse, dodging some lost StarWars things, and is suddenly back into the chimian universe, only to suddenly reappear into the Rep. of Klaw Territory, most specifically, their HQ, in one of their main offices-
“WWWWAAAAAHHUUGHH—“ -He’d be sent through another window yet again.-
OOC: Why'd you spell "Claw" with a K? Go to the eagle, wolf, or croc HQ topics.
(OOC: Eh, why not? I was gonna do something funny anyway. )
-In the warping time-space, Scorm is suddenly flung into the city setting of The Lego Movie, the residing dark-energy-infused chi power was casually creating small orblets of chi out of thin air around the Golden Scorpion King. He crash-lands into a construction site’s break-trailer, likely where Emmet is-
-He’d crash through said trailer’s front window, spoiling a nice party the workers had, Emmet was a bit upset about this debacle of a party crasher, literally-
Emmet: “For the Love of things that come falling out of the skies! Where’d you come from?!” -he’d shreiked out, deopping his coffe mug before picking it back up, taking a quick swig, him horrified and angey at this newcomer from another universe-
-Scorm, still resounding with energy, growls and gets right in his face-
Scorm: “I’m asking the same thing as well, brick boy! Where the heck am I and who are all of you?!” -he’d hissed-
Emmet: “Hey! Don’t call me that... or, uh, something or other! But you should be arrested for crashing me and my co-worker’s partay we were having here!” -he’d growled, casually square-punching Scorm in his mandibles, he’d groaned and growled, he’d felt they were broken-
Scorm: “OUCH!! Grrrr, WHY YOU LITTLE—“ -he was just about to impale the poor Emmet through with his stinger before he’s suddenly flash off from existence, leaving behind alot of orblets of chi before the handymen-
Emmet: “...Well he left via unexplained teleportation, anybody find him creepy?” -he’d say, turning to his coworkers, they all nodded, and Emmet shrugged, taking another swig of his joe- “Whatever, BREAK PAAARRTAAAAYYY’S BACK ON, BABY!!! WOOOOO-HOOO!!!” -he’d happily cheered, him and said workers casually waving around the orblets victoriously-
-Scorm is sent across the Lego Multiverse, dodging some lost StarWars things, and is suddenly back into the chimian universe, only to suddenly reappear into the Rep. of Klaw Territory, most specifically, their HQ, in one of their main offices-
“WWWWAAAAAHHUUGHH—“ -He’d be sent through another window yet again.-
OOC: Why'd you spell "Claw" with a K? Go to the eagle, wolf, or croc HQ topics.
(OOC: Problem solved, and the K think is pretty much my own thing becuase why not. )
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