BZPRPG: Ga-Wahi

IC: Treize

"Where's Hahli, by the way? I've been on leave recently so I don't know where she's gone."

IC: What the karz kind of cop even ARE you

I am outnumbered with no escape

when in rome
 

"Tell me on the way, then." he acquiesced.

IC: Skyra

I am the combination of tragedy, insanity, and gender bending wonder. 

I nodded at Dorian, "That you did~" 

IC:

I'm ethereally beautiful.

"Don't act cute."

-Tyler

IC: Skyra

"That's like asking water to stop being wet."

IC: I'm both lost and not so that's kinda normal I guess

"Right."

IC: Mirra and Wisp.

Mirra sat with her legs crossed on top of a moss-covered rock jutting out of the water near the city gates, shaping and reshaping a small shard of crystal in her hand. She was bored, tired of waiting. She wanted to get out of here, do something to help the state of the island. But she and Wisp had promised the Toa Kalta that they would wait for them here, so wait they would. 

Nearby, Wisp was standing, balanced, on top of a smaller rock, practicing with his crossbow on a piece of driftwood. The weapon had one karz of a kick to it, and he was trying to overcome that by balancing on one foot and doing his best to remain upright as he fired, putting his weight forwards when he fired. Too far forward, and he'd fall in. Not far enough, and the recoil would push him in. The slipperiness of the rocks just made it even harder. 

But at least it gave him something to focus on. 

IC: Skyra

"Soooo...while we go cake hunting...let's talk about aliens." I looked toward Cipher. "Know anything about these aliens we keep hearing about? Do they have two heads? Or lack teeth?"

IC: "Well, as far I know, no. They're a lot like us. Just... shinier. Dunno what that could mean, you know how hearsay is."

IC: Skyra

"So they're shiny versions of us? Sounds like they could be a collector's edition." 

IC: Ekko

"Crystal is so brittle though," she commented off-hand, flicking her staff to send a low note through the air.

IC: Uh oh is she trying to

He heard the tone at the base of his jaw.

Yes she is, not good, not goo--

Wait

Predominately female - Armor=

...

You have my blessing.

"That it is."

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IC: "Wouldn't I be the rare untrackable lost edition, then?"

IC: Ekko

"Sudo I felt your brain working."

"What happened?"

IC: Evasive maneuvers Code Red CODE RED!

"nothing"

That should hold her.

Really, can you blame me?

IC: Skyra

"Yeah, that makes me like...the special genderswapped editon." 

IC: Ekko

"Sudo are you really trying."

"I can hear your inflection change."

IC: Asa

Asa's knife, which she still had out in case she had to preserve her honor somehow, started to crack.

"... What?"

Was this a low quality blade? Or was there something in the air? Maybe the humidity? Was the crystal reacting to something?

IC: N-no she can't!

"Pfff."

Can she? She -is- a Toa of Sonics...

"Liar."

Calling a bluff with my own.

Masterful.
 

Ic: Galu.

As I walk down the beach, I see something similar to a town of sorts. As I move closer I see it is a town, made out of lillies or something.

When I start to get close to the gates, I see two beings, much like my own, but much more refined in nature, as if Vortixx's got the short end if the stick.

"Hello there natives!" I shout to them, waving as I walk forward.

Ooc: That's you Roman.

IC: Mirra and Wisp.

Mirra looked up in the direction of the shouting. Someone was trying to get their attention. "Hi!" she shouted back, getting to her feet and jumping off of the rock and onto solid lilypad ground.

Nearby, Wisp's comcentration broke, and he lost his balance, pitching backwards into the water. He swam over to the driftwood and retrieved his crossbow bolts before pulling himself ashore, shaking water out of his armour.

"What the karz?" he spluttered.

IC:
Seeing one of the natives fall in the water and then both of them come towards me, I say

"Terribly sorry for that, but could you mind telling me where I am?"

IC: Mirra and Wisp.

"This is the city of Ga-Koro," Mirra explained. "I'm Mirra, this is Wisp. Who are you?"

Wisp was too busy shaking the water out of his cigarettes to pay much attention to the new arrival.

IC:

"The city of Ga-Koro eh? Interesting name for a island." I responded to the natives.

"My name is Kier."

IC: Mirra and Wisp.

"No, no." Mirra tried to be clearer. This city is called Ga-Koro. "The island is called Mata Nui; named after the Great Spirit."

"Amnesia?" Wisp asked the newcomer."Do you remember how you got here?"

IC:
"Well, that makes more sense."

Her partner, after getting out of the water asks if I remember how I got here.

"Well, I was chasing my brother down around the seas of many islands, we got into a fight in a storm...

And that's about it."

I shrug.

IC: Ekko

She cocked her head to the side, which could almost be taken as a sidelong glance to the strange, crystal-decorated foreigners across the way, given her current state.  Ekko let out a sigh, before returning her attention to Sudo, a grin flitting across her face.

"Is that so?" She replied, the voice coming from her mouth (slightly disturbingly) not her own, but rather a passable replication of the Toa of Air's.  Courtesy of her abilities, of course.

IC - Tarkah [Center of Town]:

The Toa looked up at the veteran momentarily before quickly standing up and saluting. He stuffed the paper bag somewhere underneath his cloak and walked over to Talli. Tarkah extended a hand out and tried to give a re-assuring smile. Emphasis on "tried".

IC: His brow furrowed. "Don't try and frame me saying such things in my voice just because you're frustrated."

IC: Ekko

"What, you mean stuff like..." Her voice once again adopted Sudo's own tone, "Ekko is by far more clever than I."

The grin never leaving her face as she continued the, admittedly slightly immature, yet satisfying, game.

IC: "Cut it out! That's starting to get creepy..."

IC: Ekko

"Is it disturbing yet?"

IC: "Yes! Yes it is! It's getting very disturbing! It's bad enough hearing your own voice come out of your mouth, but to hear it played back at you saying things you didn't is really jarring! What do you even plan on doing with that?"

IC: Ekko

Ekko paused for a moment, considering the question thoughtfully before replying.  The De-Toa rocked back on her heels momentarily.

"Sudo, this is your conscious speaking."

IC: Throw her for a loop, and play along.

We got this. WE GOT THIS

"Uh... Hi. What brings you here to possess a poor innocent blind girl?"

Would explain a lot, actually.
 

IC: Ekko

She flashed him a smile that somehow managed to look more like a glare before continuing without missing a beat.

"Because it was the only way to get through your head, obviously."

IC: ...

He nodded after a short period. "I guess that would explain it. I am fond of little girls."

No, not like that. They're cute, that's all.

IC: Ekko

"I'm sure she's flattered."

IC: "Oh believe me, I don't intend on giving her an inch more than she deserves."

Take that.

IC Girah

IC: Daijuno / Ga-Koro

"Quite the set of lungs on that dog of yours, Girah," I said, nodding appreciatively, tucking away the subject of business until the Mat-toran decided to bring it up again. "And quite the ego, it seems. Reminds of me a little of me. Only I'm a little more attractive and more ... bipedal."

I shot the wolf an apologetic smile. "No offence or anything."

A snort and grumble let Daijuno know that the only reason Budge accepted the insult was a sense of formality.

He looked at Mako and his rival negotiator, thinking for a minute. He snapped as somethign clicked with him. "Ah, right! Budge, who is in charge here?" The Burnak's ears peaked, and his head swiveled around the group. Then, spotting the Commodore, he bounded up next to her, sat down a short distance away, and glanced back at Girah. Girah nodded. "He can usually tell better than I. You have no idea how often that has saved me some explaining."

IC: Gabe (the Hatmaster)

Gabe began fedora-flip-busking, hoping for some interested stranger to toss him a widget or two, all the while whistling a familiar tune...

Guy's got to start his ironic-hat-making-and-obnoxious-soft-drink-bottling company somehow, right?

Y'know it's like...

entrep... entre... entra-entrepran...

Entreé-prawn-news-ship.

Yeah. That was it.

♪ dududududu... ♪

OOC: Open for interaction.
 

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IC: Cage

Cage searched frantically for Ga-Koro's apiary, pacing along the streets of the village and sticking his head into random huts. As he searched, his briefcase was clutched up against his chest, which he whispered to incomprehensibly, the words lost over the din of the waves crashing against they village's supports.

OOC: Open for interaction.