OOC: TheFirstDecade Seris also has a Medieval English accent.
IC: The Forgotten politicians surrounding Seris Rax in her command center on Scordon Island wake her from a trance. Forgotten: "Governess! Are you alright?"
Seris: "Arrgh! No... NO! There is no escape!"
Forgotten: "Governess...?"
Seris, fuming, suddenly throws a chair across the room. The Forgotten politicians narrowly dodge it. Seris: "I did what he asked! This isn't how it was supposed to go! I forge my own future from here on!"
Forgotten: "What are you talking about?"
Seris: "Scrin! His reach extends to the sea."
Forgotten: "Um.. of course it does. What's the problem?"
Seris whirls around. Seris: "Get out. All of you."
Forgotten: "But Governess, we were in the middle of a meeting-"
Seris: "GET OUT!"
The politicians hastily shuffle through the doors of Seris' office. Governess Rax sits down at her desk, thinking for a minute. She eventually arranges a meeting with the leader of her island's northern neighbor, King Bliston...
-Spalyx felt something was up... something bad, but she couldn’t put her finger on it, he’d stopped in an canal on Scordon Island, overseeing an catwalk between two buildings, she’d stare up for that area before scratching her eyes and seeing something akin to Scrin looking over the canal, adjusting his tie. She’d gasped and rubbed her eyes again, and the person was gone... merely, Scrin he just walked away from the scene... she was a bit unnerved about it, something must’ve gone wrong... how did this guy even get here in the first place?!-
Spalyx: “Uhhh, I hope Seris is okay...” -she’d sigh to herself, continuing to walk out to an port at the end of this canal-
-he’d grunted and looked over their bodies, they looked somewhat wounded, but, he at least begins to defrost them, wondering if they’ll be any help, he’ll need to cauterize their wonds in order to keep them from dying, at least his heat generated from his suit will save them from Hypothermia-
-he’d begin to chip away at the ice with his flaming stinger and fiery crowbar-
(OOC: Eh, might as well take control of these lions for the time being... i’ll give em to The J later.)
-Once the bodies were escavated, he’s make some quick diagnostics to figure if they were still living or not... They were, but in critical condition. Dr. Freeman sighed, his doctorate was in theoretical physics, not medical practices. But sure enough, his Aperture Mesa-branded, heat-radiating, pheonix-enhanced H.O.E.V. Mk. V hazard suit were warming the lions up nicely.-
-These lions were defrosted, but their hearts, beating slowly. Scordon wondered if he had any residual medical supplies on his person. He’d check his suit’s storage systems, sure enough, exactly the # of Med-kits for the four lions. He’d then hasily pull out the four medkits that look like such models as below.-
-he’d hastily hook up all four kits to all four recipients, using IV-tubing to let the medkits slowly revive the Lions. It’d take quite a while, but he’d feel their statuses return back to normal, seeing the felines opening their eyes to the world they were revived in, seeing the face of Dr. Freeman, the scorpion smiling.-
-The Lions groaned and gotten up slowly, their medkits attached to their backs thanks to some medical bandaging Freeman had as well...-
“Hhmmgh... wh-who... who are you?” -one of them said groggily-
OOC: No need to give them to me; these are your lions in the first place. They're all the lions who were involved in Saban's fire chi experiment that you'd described on the Great Forest topic.
OOC: TheFirstDecade Seris also has a Medieval English accent.
IC: The Forgotten politicians surrounding Seris Rax in her command center on Scordon Island wake her from a trance. Forgotten: "Governess! Are you alright?"
Seris: "Arrgh! No... NO! There is no escape!"
Forgotten: "Governess...?"
Seris, fuming, suddenly throws a chair across the room. The Forgotten politicians narrowly dodge it. Seris: "I did what he asked! This isn't how it was supposed to go! I forge my own future from here on!"
Forgotten: "What are you talking about?"
Seris: "Scrin! His reach extends to the sea."
Forgotten: "Um.. of course it does. What's the problem?"
Seris whirls around. Seris: "Get out. All of you."
Forgotten: "But Governess, we were in the middle of a meeting-"
Seris: "GET OUT!"
The politicians hastily shuffle through the doors of Seris' office. Governess Rax sits down at her desk, thinking for a minute. She eventually arranges a meeting with the leader of her island's northern neighbor, King Bliston...
-Spalyx felt something was up... something bad, but she couldn’t put her finger on it, he’d stopped in an canal on Scordon Island, overseeing an catwalk between two buildings, she’d stare up for that area before scratching her eyes and seeing something akin to Scrin looking over the canal, adjusting his tie. She’d gasped and rubbed her eyes again, and the person was gone... merely, Scrin he just walked away from the scene... she was a bit unnerved about it, something must’ve gone wrong... how did this guy even get here in the first place?!-
Spalyx: “Uhhh, I hope Seris is okay...” -she’d sigh to herself, continuing to walk out to an port at the end of this canal-
-he’d grunted and looked over their bodies, they looked somewhat wounded, but, he at least begins to defrost them, wondering if they’ll be any help, he’ll need to cauterize their wonds in order to keep them from dying, at least his heat generated from his suit will save them from Hypothermia-
-he’d begin to chip away at the ice with his flaming stinger and fiery crowbar-
(OOC: Eh, might as well take control of these lions for the time being... i’ll give em to The J later.)
-Once the bodies were escavated, he’s make some quick diagnostics to figure if they were still living or not... They were, but in critical condition. Dr. Freeman sighed, his doctorate was in theoretical physics, not medical practices. But sure enough, his Aperture Mesa-branded, heat-radiating, pheonix-enhanced H.O.E.V. Mk. V hazard suit were warming the lions up nicely.-
-These lions were defrosted, but their hearts, beating slowly. Scordon wondered if he had any residual medical supplies on his person. He’d check his suit’s storage systems, sure enough, exactly the # of Med-kits for the four lions. He’d then hasily pull out the four medkits that look like such models as below.-
-he’d hastily hook up all four kits to all four recipients, using IV-tubing to let the medkits slowly revive the Lions. It’d take quite a while, but he’d feel their statuses return back to normal, seeing the felines opening their eyes to the world they were revived in, seeing the face of Dr. Freeman, the scorpion smiling.-
-The Lions groaned and gotten up slowly, their medkits attached to their backs thanks to some medical bandaging Freeman had as well...-
“Hhmmgh... wh-who... who are you?” -one of them said groggily-
-Scordon nodded and pointed to scratched-on initials on his left golden shoulder-plate-
Lion Doctor: “Oh, so you go by ‘Dr. S.F.’ Eh? An fellow scientist! AMazing!” -he’d said, shivering, but was warming up-
Lion Soldier: “Hey, man... i dunno if we can trust this guy or not...”
Lion Doctor: “Huh? Why ol’ chap?”
Lion Soldier: “-sighs- H-he’s an c-crawler! How can we trust him?!” -he’d say upsettedly-
Lion Doctor: “We can trust him, buddy, he’s an fellow scientist like me! I trust science, or my name isn’t Lyndon Arcadia!”
Lion Soldier: “Oh, now you say your name!” -he’d sighed sarcastically, facepalming-
Lyndon: “Oh quiet, Private Lindbergh! We’ve been saved by this brave man, and i tell you, he’s our hero!”
-the other two lions gotten up, the nurse Lioness and another guard whom helped Lyndon’s work...-
Nurse Liona: “Mmmrrgh... wh-whats... what happened?” -she’d murred, looking up, standing up as she’d shivered somewhat.-
Pvt. Lindbergh: “Oh! Liona! My dear, apparently, we’ve been saved by this strange Scorpion man, and Lyndon over here thinks he’s out savage saving grace.”
2nd Guard Lion: “...Well, does he know of our recent experiment?!”
-Dr. Freeman looked over at the other Lion, confused, Lyndon piped up.-
Lyndon: “O-oh! We’ve made an experiment using an dead Ice Hunter, whose Chi from his bosom was removed. When we placed Fire Chi in his chest, his body reformed and turned the clock back. He was no longer undead, and looked like he was theorized to once be!” -he’d said with a happy smile.-
-Spalyx felt something was up... something bad, but she couldn’t put her finger on it, he’d stopped in an canal on Scordon Island, overseeing an catwalk between two buildings, she’d stare up for that area before scratching her eyes and seeing something akin to Scrin looking over the canal, adjusting his tie. She’d gasped and rubbed her eyes again, and the person was gone... merely, Scrin he just walked away from the scene... she was a bit unnerved about it, something must’ve gone wrong... how did this guy even get here in the first place?!-
Spalyx: “Uhhh, I hope Seris is okay...” -she’d sigh to herself, continuing to walk out to an port at the end of this canal-
...If she reports this sighting, the news soon comes to Seris.
(OOC: Oof yee.)
-Spalyx knew she had to report this, but if she did, she’d risk being “disassociated” from The Forgotten like Scorpia did, she had no idea of her “decommissioning”.-
-She’d make post-haste to the Citadel where Seris (if i presume) works in...-
...If she reports this sighting, the news soon comes to Seris.
(OOC: Oof yee.)
-Spalyx knew she had to report this, but if she did, she’d risk being “disassociated” from The Forgotten like Scorpia did, she had no idea of her “decommissioning”.-
-She’d make post-haste to the Citadel where Seris (if i presume) works in...-
OOC: Seris works in her own HQ, which is kind of like the USA's Pentagon. The Citadel replica is, I guess, used primarily as a weapons and vehicles factory.
IC: She finds Seris in her office if she goes there.
-Spalyx knew she had to report this, but if she did, she’d risk being “disassociated” from The Forgotten like Scorpia did, she had no idea of her “decommissioning”.-
-She’d make post-haste to the Citadel where Seris (if i presume) works in...-
OOC: Seris works in her own HQ, which is kind of like the USA's Pentagon. The Citadel replica is, I guess, used primarily as a weapons and vehicles factory.
IC: She finds Seris in her office if she goes there.
(OOC: WOuld make sense if this Pentagon-like building was the base of the Citadel replica.)
-She’d then did find Seris’ office and quickly knocks in the door, she seemed pretty urgent about it too-
I forgot to update this, so I have a doubled fleet for the bears (except aircraft carrier and battleship), double for gorillas and +20 heavy cruisers (same rule) and no extra subs.
The battleship Unity is to be gifted to the minor tribes for a flagship for them, it will be stationed on aether island until the minor tribes build a port
OOC: Ok I found the gorilla navy again. Also do the minor tribes have a port here? If not ill be taking back my battleship. batonmaster500
Also so I don't forget here is my naval composition, here is how I arrange them (Note following names are not counterparts to any real life people)
OOC: Seris works in her own HQ, which is kind of like the USA's Pentagon. The Citadel replica is, I guess, used primarily as a weapons and vehicles factory.
IC: She finds Seris in her office if she goes there.
(OOC: WOuld make sense if this Pentagon-like building was the base of the Citadel replica.)
-She’d then did find Seris’ office and quickly knocks in the door, she seemed pretty urgent about it too-
OOC: Well, the Citadel replica is a separate building.
IC: She's let in. Governess Rax sits at her desk in the round office.
(OOC: WOuld make sense if this Pentagon-like building was the base of the Citadel replica.)
-She’d then did find Seris’ office and quickly knocks in the door, she seemed pretty urgent about it too-
OOC: Well, the Citadel replica is a separate building.
IC: She's let in. Governess Rax sits at her desk in the round office.
-the athletic spidress goes running in, busting through the doors, stumbling an bit to her desk before catching herself. (dunnworry, she ain’t breakin em) she’d slam her arms and extra limbs down on Seris’ desk in alarm-
Spalyx: “I swear to Cavora, that weird suited man is either one of many of his kind that shows up in odd places as some sort of spy network, or an singular man thats somehow brickin’ all over Chima!! He even showed up somewhere in the industrial areas I usually have an stroll through! How the heck do we get rid of him?! He’s freaking all of us out and is freaking everywhere!!!”
OOC: Well, the Citadel replica is a separate building.
IC: She's let in. Governess Rax sits at her desk in the round office.
-the athletic spidress goes running in, busting through the doors, stumbling an bit to her desk before catching herself. (dunnworry, she ain’t breakin em) she’d slam her arms and extra limbs down on Seris’ desk in alarm-
Spalyx: “I swear to Cavora, that weird suited man is either one of many of his kind that shows up in odd places as some sort of spy network, or an singular man thats somehow brickin’ all over Chima!! He even showed up somewhere in the industrial areas I usually have an stroll through! How the heck do we get rid of him?! He’s freaking all of us out and is freaking everywhere!!!”
-she’d say in alarm and disdain-
Seris: "It seems he fancies himself the Forgotten's boss, which would be fine if he wasn't such a creep, and would just let this branch manage our island! Scrin was essential for creating The Forgotten, but maybe now the time has come to... peacefully overthrow him, like the Eagles did with their last king."
-the athletic spidress goes running in, busting through the doors, stumbling an bit to her desk before catching herself. (dunnworry, she ain’t breakin em) she’d slam her arms and extra limbs down on Seris’ desk in alarm-
Spalyx: “I swear to Cavora, that weird suited man is either one of many of his kind that shows up in odd places as some sort of spy network, or an singular man thats somehow brickin’ all over Chima!! He even showed up somewhere in the industrial areas I usually have an stroll through! How the heck do we get rid of him?! He’s freaking all of us out and is freaking everywhere!!!”
-she’d say in alarm and disdain-
Seris: "It seems he fancies himself the Forgotten's boss, which would be fine if he wasn't such a creep, and would just let this branch manage our island! Scrin was essential for creating The Forgotten, but maybe now the time has come to... peacefully overthrow him, like the Eagles did with their last king."
(OOC: Dang, thats what i’m planning out, good eye!) -Spalyx nodded, something with the Pheonix that saved her from certain death may be helping to remove this man of mystery...-
Spalyx: “I swear... i have an feeling the Pheonix saved Freeman and I so they could carry us away from that weird G-man’s influences... they had an purpose of saving me and Scordon. I could vaguely remember it... a huge explosion, Breen falling... then i heard the cries of those birds. Next thing i knew, my pet robot was digging me out of the rubble—It’s all so strange...” -she’d murred, Casually in an thinking pose-
Seris: "It seems he fancies himself the Forgotten's boss, which would be fine if he wasn't such a creep, and would just let this branch manage our island! Scrin was essential for creating The Forgotten, but maybe now the time has come to... peacefully overthrow him, like the Eagles did with their last king."
(OOC: Dang, thats what i’m planning out, good eye!) -Spalyx nodded, something with the Pheonix that saved her from certain death may be helping to remove this man of mystery...-
Spalyx: “I swear... i have an feeling the Pheonix saved Freeman and I so they could carry us away from that weird G-man’s influences... they had an purpose of saving me and Scordon. I could vaguely remember it... a huge explosion, Breen falling... then i heard the cries of those birds. Next thing i knew, my pet robot was digging me out of the rubble—It’s all so strange...” -she’d murred, Casually in an thinking pose-
Seris: "It was indeed through The Forgotten that the Spider species earned fire chi from the Phoenix. Perhaps they could somehow help us... convince Scrin that the Forgotten no longer need him?"
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