BZPRPG: Onu-Wahi

IC: Ihrey"What do you mean you 'have' me?" Ihrey growled, feeling a few sparks of electricity trickle between her fingers.

IC: Tehlin"Dude... That's just wierd," the Toa of Plantlife said."You're not my sister, right?" he asked 'Rasinov', ignoring her question.

IC: Ihrey"I don't have any brothers. Last time I checked, at least," she said.

IC: Tehlin"Ok, cool," the Toa of Plantlife said.The best was to describe his expression is:

IC: IhreyIhrey frowned. She didn't know what was going through Tehlin's mind, but she was sure she wouldn't like it.

IC: GreckoThe ash bear watched Tehlin as he grinned like an cool dude. He knew something was going through his head, and Gecko was sure that the female wouldn't like it. Or anyone else.

OOC:Yeah. I wasn't kidding, he actually has a note with Whenua and Nokama's signature. And yes, it's the one that says that he can get parts to build stuff from Whenua's stash of secret stuff.IC:Fov"I saw nothing." Fov said, shrugging his shoulders. "I was just arguing with my partner, then gave up on her and decided to go work on my weapon. Ask anybody, there were tons of witnesses." He crossed his arms. "Now, I believe It's my turn to ask a few questions. One, who are you guys? And, two, how long ago was the Turaga Kidnapped?"

IC:Fov"Extinguished the lightstones?" Fov asked, his face brightening. "So we have a user of darkness on our hands?"

IC: Havon - Onu-koro -"Looks that way." Havon suddenly butted in. He'd be analyzing Turaga Whenua's hut up until this point, looking for clues, but he hadn't found anything.

IC:Fov"Cool, I finally might get a chance to try out my new weapon!" Fov said, hefting the gun. "I take it we don't know where they went?"

IC: Incommodo & Pirok"Sorry, this is a duo, not a trio. And it never will be a trio." Incommodo cringed slightly at the mention of Nikarra. "I thought we agreed never to talk about that again. No, wait, we didn't. Well, we will agree it now. We are never going to talk about that again."Pirok raised a non-existent eyebrow at Ihrey's fake name, but said nothing. He also couldn't help but wonder how Incommodo had ended up with a friend. He looked at Arkrak. "How did you end up going around with this guy? Did he kidnap you? Blackmail? Death-threats?""Pirok. I'm offended." Incommodo raised his nose. He then realised he didn't have a nose, so he looked down instead.

IC: The Joker ducked, laughing madly, and swiveled round to point his gun at Fostol. There was a brief pause, before the Toa of Lightning fired-And out came a red flag with the word 'BANG!' in black text."Aha ha ha! You should see your face. I certainly can't." The Joker giggled, then threw a razor sharp Joker Card at Fostol, still with a huge grin on his face.

I.C. Kranuka, by this time, was able to wrangle his way out of the quickly made hand cuffs. He didn't intervene though, just watched with Kromast.I.C. Vulcanon"Huh? Where puny brother go? He ditch me!" He looked around to find Tradoris missing.

OOC: I said Fostol leaped, not swung IC: FostolExtremely quick, Fostol wasted no time to attack, using his foe's miserable anticipation of an attack which had not yet come to his advantage, giving the fool too little time to react to his coming attack. Unflinching, the card bounced off a Hau-produced force field right before sending a sideways swipe directed at the joker.

IC: "Yes, apparently he did ditch you," Shade smiled, "but I guess that leaves you for me." He unsheathed his swords again, throwing his shoto in a spiral arc towards the brute. "Say goodbye, my little friend." He unleashed a sonic blast, then faded into the darkness behind the creature.OOC: are you skakdi, or otherwise?

OOC: Yep, he leapt over him IC: The Joker stepped out of the way, and zapped a statue of Onua that stood behind Fostol, causing it to fall face-first towards the Toa.

IC: [Arkrak]"We were colleagues. Then we bonded after failing a job and getting drunk. Then we got fired."

IC: "Yes, apparently he did ditch you," Shade smiled, "but I guess that leaves you for me." He unsheathed his swords again, throwing his shoto in a spiral arc towards the brute. "Say goodbye, my little friend." He unleashed a sonic blast, then faded into the darkness behind the creature.OOC: are you skakdi, or otherwise?

IC: Pirok"See, I was with you right up to the point were you said 'bonded'. What, have you declared your undying love for eachother?"IC: IncommodoIncommodo shuffled nervously, and looked at his feet.IC: Pirok"Oh my god." Pirok facepalmed.OOC: It would appear that I have a special talent for making awkward moments. XD

IC: [Arkrak]"Love in the romantic sense or the platonic one?"

IC: Pirok"Well, I would hope that it's platonic."IC: Pirok"Well, I would hope that it's platonic."

IC: [Arkrak]"It is COMPLETELY PLATONIC then. COMPLETELY PLATONIC. Got it?"As he spoke, his face had taken up a rather threatening expression, showing that if they dared object, there'd be something painful coming to them in the near future.

IC: PirokPirok raised his non-existent eyebrow yet more."Okay, mate, not disagreeing."

IC: [Arkrak]"Good. Because if you did, I would BREAK YOU."

IC: Incommodo"Arkrak, you may want to calm down a bit."

IC: [Arkrak]"Very well."

IC: Incommodo"That's a good do- friend."

IC: [Arkrak]"I am not a dog."

OOC: I meant over to him. Darn typos IC: FostolFostol's movement kept up with Joker's sidestep, evading the crumbling statue as it crashed down to where he once stood. Thrusting out a hand, he shot a a firebolt directly at the Joker.

IC: Incommodo"I didn't say you were a dog." Incommodo lied.

IC: Ihrey"You did just say he was a dog," the Toa of Lightning intervened, enjoying stirring things up.

IC: The fireball was caught by a swift square of electricity that appeared in front of The Joker, and both the fire and the square disappeared in a bright flash and a small bang. His grin turning from gleefully insane to happily murderous, The Joker drew his switchblade, and waited for Fostol's next move.

IC: FostolOf all criminals Fostol had encountered, this one was much different than the rest...more entertaining. This guy looked completely psychotic and he probably was, looking happy as a kid at a candy store even though his life was in peril. It brought a sinister glee in the look his eyes gave off, his broad grin hidden by his black scarf.He's almost like me.Rather than attack, Fostol circled the Joker with his sword raised, waiting for the perfect chance to strike or to defend, whichever came first. Meanwhile, the temperature in the surrounding area slowly began to warm up progressively...

IC: "You're different to the other kinds of people who charge at me with knives and powers and what-have-you. For one thing, you aren't charging at me." The Joker told Fostol for no particular reason as they circled each other, "But the others, they all have morals, and beliefs! Ha ha! Can you believe that? Now, what about you...? What kind of 'system' do you run with?"

IC: FostolNow there was a good question, the perfect kind to ask Fostol. The answer was somewhat sinister but at the same time, justifiable...it all depended on how far the Ta-Toa would go to achieve his goals and what measures he would take. In his experience, very few turned out to be beneficial for others."I kill criminals for fun." he replied, plain and simple, showing his true colors. "And those who get in my way."As Fostol continued to indulge the madman in this conversation, the temperature of the area became much warmer, hot and stuffy, enough to make a person sweat. To the Toa of fire, this was nothing. The heat nonetheless continued to elevate in intensity.

IC: "Mhm..." The Joker noticed the rising heat, "You see I believe that whatever doesn't kill you, simply makes you..." he took off his hat revealing his full face. The sickly yellow eyes, the grin full of teeth of the same colour, the green hair. He looked like a clown, and loved it. "...Stranger." he finished.After a few seconds of standing there smiling with a cocked head, he remembered the heat, "Say, is it getting hot in here?"

IC: Fostol"Hot, isn't it?" Fostol mused, feeling beads of sweat starting to form on his skin as the temperature had no reached a point where skin would become irritated and cook very slowly, where breathing would be hard and lightly painful. Still, Fostol was more adapted to this than the Joker, giving him the advantage of better endurance and fighting capabilities in this scenario."How does it feel? Are your muscles beginning to relax?" he asked with gleeful maliciousness, pointing out another factor which would soon kick it."Enjoyable, no?"

IC: "Tickly." The Joker described lightly, walking slowly towards Fostol, "Makes you want to laugh, doesn't it scarf-boy?" he muttered, raising his knife and laughing ominously.

IC: FostolSilence was all that the Joker received from Fostol who continued to circle the Toa, noticing the raised knife. Psychotic as he was, playing coy and waiting it out in the now boiling temperature was a dumb move; he knew that the maniac wasn't dumb.OOC: Joker's gonna have some pretty severe heat rashes and burns once this is over

IC: Tehlin"What about an ash bear?" he asked, "Grecko could use a friend."