BZPRPG: Onu-Wahi

IC-Raxa:Raxa walked through Onu-Koro, slipping through the shadows. A couple matoran tried to greet him. They didn't pass through the rest of the day. As he continued along, unnoticed, he came to a rather nondescript building and slipped inside. Walking in a bit, he came to the tunnel in the center of the building. He went through it, coming up in a part of the Koro nearer to the square. He saw Nex, and walked up to him."Nex," he said coldly. "What do you need me to do?" He kept his hand away from his knife, every fiber of his being wanting to kill the creature in front of him.

OOC: do the guards have names? If they don't, I suggest the names Gudkop and Baedkop.IC: Dece glanced at the guards, studying them from the corner of his eye. From the sound of Aurax's tone these Matoran were in a position of authority, and they certainly seemed to have some bulk to them. Judging by Aurax's reaction the group shouldn't fight the two of them, as it would be troublesome.In order to stop that danger, Dece decided not to speak at this time. There was every chance that he would do something socially odd or get another vision, so he shouldn't risk it.

IC: Plagia - TunnelsPlagia's expression softened, turning to one of guilt. She hadn't wanted him to cry, she just..."Look, kid," she said, as tenderly as possible, "I'm sorry I yelled at you. It's..."She watched him, seeing that he was still crying, "Mussiki, are...you okay?"-Void

IC: "Thats a matter of opinion sir. This Matoran was caught leaping over the rooftops. Some would say he's a hooligan-""I'm an entomologist!" Lepidran protested."-some would question his motives. He says he was just trying to find you again. Might I ask your business in Onu-Koro?"

IC: Chronn"But I'm changing seven times my normal rate, seeing how I do not like you, and that I do not investigate missing persons, only murders. Actually, make that nine times my usual price." I remarked to Arkrak. It was his choice, but it was really going to cost him.IC: NexHe was standing near the side of a village eyes closed and leaning back against the side. He didn't even open his eyes. "What do you want, Raxa?"

IC: Reichenbach"Well, unless you hurry, it WILL be a murder." Reichenbach's voice filled the air around Chronn and Arkrak, but the place he was speaking from could not be found, even by another Toa of Sonics.He then used his Mahiki to make an image of Incommodo, strapped to a chair, appear in front of the two Toa. "He's a missing person now, but he'll be dead soon enough."The illusion then disappeared, and Reichenbach along with it.OOC: I wouldn't suggest trying to over-charge Arkrak again.

OOC: Chronn will still do it.IC: ChronnSeeing the illusion, I felt something inside my heart. I remember how much I hated Incommodo and was going to be stuck saving him. "Make that fifteen times my normal rate."

OOC: Ah, negotiations.IC: ReichenbachAnother illusion popped up, this time of Zarrus, lying on the ground, his mouth caked in blood which he was coughing up."Make it two times, and I'll kill someone else for you."

IC: Chronn"I'll change an extra one times my rate to help rescue that person, for a total of sixteen times the normal price." I commented to Arkrak, who could probably feel a great pain in his wallet.

IC-Raxa:"You know bloody well I never speak to you except for when I have need of assignments," Raxa snapped. He handed Nex a tablet. On it were written a few sentences in the matoran language."By the way, I managed to snatch this while I was in Le-Koro. Apparently there's a small settlement called 'Pala-Koro' on the shores of Lake Pala, run by the ILS." He smiled. "But you probably already knew that, right? Well, they're planning something. It says it on the tablet." He pulled out one of his long knives, tossing it in the air boredly."Now, can I have my assignment and go? I dislike this place," he said, looking around. "It's too small for my crossbow, and nearly everybody has a knife," he said, annoyed. He waited for Nex's response.

IC: Nex"Your next Target is a Toa of fire, part of a group called the Hau Karda. Havon. Now leave." Was the short reply from the evil little Turaga.

IC: Suddenly Skraatuth appeared behind Nex, "Right, can I have an assignment at some point? You said you'd tell me when you had one ready." she snarled, bloodthirsty.

IC: Nex"Perhaps you wish to hunt down a rather dangerous Creature?" He asked Skraatuth, turning to face him. "I hear there is a Beast called Netvor living in the deserts of Po-Wahi..."

IC: ​She grinned viciously, "Oh yes... That sounds exciting, to say the least. Where can I find it? And when, if it's relevant."

OOC: Oh, Chronn shouldn't have done that...IC: ReichenbachThe illusion changed yet again, becoming a dark figure, covered completely in shadow, except for the knife he was holding - Chronn's knife."Two times your normal rate, or I might just have to tell a few tales you'd prefer untold."

IC: Nex"It is found near the village at nightfall, a Skakdi who has caused... problems for shipments heading from the dock. Including one which was intended to be sent to me." Nex explained to Skraatuth, noting her grin. "Kill him however you wish."IC: Chronn"And what tales would you know that connect to me? Are you the one I brought in when I claimed that knife?" I really, really didn't care in the slightest what that buffoon had to say. But I knew he had to be nearby, or he couldn't be making the illusion. He was watching from somewhere. And I was going to find him. I was already planning out how.

IC: "It'll be a pleasure." Skraatuth growled as she stalked off into the tunnels. She had been waiting for this. Her first kill in a long while.OOC: Skraatuth to Po-Wahi

IC: Reichenbach"The tales that surround you... they are numerous. The Dark Chronicler... but are all the chronicles true?" The question hung in the air, like the unfortunate Traxin hung in Chronn's hut. "Would you like me to tell Arkak how you got that knife? How you really got that knife?"But I won't. Because, by now, you're probably already trying to figure out where I am. Well, I suggest you look up."The illusion faded, the blood-stained knife glinting, as Reichenbach flew away from the scene. Should either Chronn or Arkrak look up, they would see a large image of a Shelek, carved into the ceiling.

IC, Aurax: "Our group was here to see Turaga Whenua and Onepu," said Aurax, "but my friend here got lost. He was indeed trying to find us again. So you can let him go, now."

IC-Raxa:Raxa walked along, looking at the tablet Nex had handed him, information about the toa he was supposed to hunt. "Great, just great," he said then. "I have to walk all the way back to Le-Koro now. I need a vacation from all of this." As he said this, an idea popped into his mind. He would take a small vacation.He turned from the tunnel to Le-Koro, taking a slight side trip over to Ga-Wahi.

IC: [Arkrak]"So ... how much do I pay you again?"

IC: ChronnI didn't care enough to look up. "Well... not that I am facing a slightly more insane threat, danger fees... About three thousand two hundred and twelve widgets."

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak shrugged, looking into his sack for his widgets. After a while, he handed over a pile of coins."Here's an 803 widget deposit. I'll pay the other three quarters later."

IC: Chronn"I supposed that will be enough for now..." I muttered, planning on only working a fourth as hard to rescue Incommodo.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak nodded, before getting into a thinking pose. Having managed to convince his former employer to help him with this case, he was now wondering on what exactly they were going to do next."What would your course of action be in this situation?"

IC: Chronn"Ego, my answer is ego. I suspect that Reuch is listening to us at this very moment. And I suspect that it shall be easy to best his foolish plot and pathetic strategies." I remarked with a internal grin.

IC: [Arkrak]"Very well then. I suppose the amount I'm going to pay you will be worth it."

IC: Chronn"Exactly. Reich thinks he is rather smart, but he's nothing but a fool. I suppose it isn't even worth my time to do this. Maybe you should just save your money for Incommodo's real funeral." He commented, turning to walk into his agency.

IC: [Arkrak]"What, too scared of such an easy case that you aren't going to do it?"

IC: ChronnI couldn't explain my plan to Arkrak, but I suspected that if I didn't agree to play this... it was like a twisted children's game, then Reich would attempt to force me to play, making it easier upon both myself and Arkrak.

IC: [Arkrak]"You know, you're creeping me out with the silence. Don't you insult me frequently or something?"

IC: Chronn"Maybe I just don't even feel like wasting my valuable time doing that." Then I whispered so Arkrak could hear, and even with the power of sonics, Reich could not hear. "This is part of my plan. Continue to get angry at me."

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak's eye twitched. "Right, what valuable time? The time you use to angst about stuff?"

IC: Chronn"I suppose so, but maybe if there were more interesting criminals on this island, perhaps some actually worth facing... then maybe I would be able to suffer through the incompetence of other beings."

IC: [Arkrak]"You want a super criminal to catch," he said in a deadpan. "One that is not called Reichenbach and can actually match you in wits."

IC: Chronn"Exactly. I want an actual challenge, not a simple-minded fool who thinks himself a worthy challenge." He remarked with a frown. "He is worthless as a criminal."

IC: [Arkrak]"So you will ignore all other criminals for the sake of challenging one that can match you?"

IC: Chronn"What do you think I do this for? The money? The helping of other people by removing dangerous criminals? Neither of those are worth my time."

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak's eyes darkened, and he promptly swung his fist into his former employer's face."I would have accepted any reason," he snapped venomously, "except for the fact you do this for the thrill of a challenge."

IC: ChronnAs I turned to face Arkrak, the fist missed his face by less than an inch. "I don't really do it all that much for the challenge either, I do it for the thrill of defeating someone equal to me, to crush them under my foot."