BZPRPG: Ko-Wahi

IC:"It's okay, I-" a faint buzzing reached Desuka's ears. Tirra wouldn't be able to hear it, yet, but his voice was stern, and it was clear he could hear something, "Put it back on and get one the ground. Now." he told her, activating his Huna. By now the sound of a squadron of Nui Rama approaching was audible to even Tirra, too, and she had seconds to shrink back to size.

IC: TirraThe Toa of Cyclone nodded, and slipped her Kanohi back on. She shrunk back down to about six inches tall, and partailly burried herself in the snow. Just in time, too.

IC:The Nui Rama didn't even look down. They simply passed by overhead, evidently in a hurry. Desuka deactivated his mask and looked after them."They were headed for Le-Wahi. Must be something big going on for something like a Nui-Rama to be in a hurry." He bent back down and picked Tirra back up, popping her on his shoulder, and setting off along the footprints again, deep in thought about the Nui Rama. If Kuhrin hadn't been so quick to get into a fight, he might have said something about it. But alas, he was not stupid enough to utter a word of his master's plan, even if he did know anything about it.

IC: Tirra"Yeah... I've never seen them flying like that," she said.Tirra was right, normal Rama would fly chaoticly, but still going in a general direction. Seeing them flying in a strait line for any amount of time was rare.

IC:"What? Yeah..." Desuka replied distantly, still dwelling on Kuhrin."Say, you ever run into any Makuta Followers in your time?" he asked after a brief period of silence.

IC: Tirra"Yeah, loads," the Toa of Cyclone replied. "Although, they don't normally know I'm there until it's too late."

IC:Desuka smiled, "Of course! Your powers stay the same strength, only your size changes! Well, it is certainly said that great strength is found in small packages."

IC: Tirra"...Yeah, so I could still pick you up," she said, grinning. "Why do you ask, anyway?"

IC:"I was gonna ask where you met them. If these tracks don't lead us anywhere, we could head to wherever you bumped into your friendly neighbourhood bad guys and we could find out about the other hideouts around the island."

IC: WalkerFaint light shimmered in the dark surroundings, accompanied by a crackling sound. The source was a well-built fire, keeping Walker quite warm as he awoke slowly only to find himself in a dark cave he couldn't quite remember he'd ever been in or how he got there even. Trying to grasp the memories, he found that he couldn't no matter how hard he tried causing panic to well up inside of him.Why couldn't he recall anything?As if on cue, the answer to that question presented itself he scratched his head, feeling numb as he did so but also finding caked blood on his fingers as he retracted. A concussion maybe? Feeling his head, the Toa confirmed it as he felt a sharp spike of pain as his hand passed over a bruise. Didn't seem life-threatening or like it wouldn't heal very fast.Almost like a child, Walker sat by the fire, pouting in frustration, refusing to move. Even though he had found why he couldn't remember anything, he wanted to know what gave him a bloody concussion. Wrehn. Garme. Savulg.Those three names accompanied by their faces and a few splotchy memories of them came to, shaking the young man out his stupor. Where were they? Why were they not with him? Stop asking yourself questions dummie...Just go find them.With new resolve and motivation to get out of this darn cave, Walker stood up and took his things before setting off into the Ko-Wahi blizzard. Despite the cold, there was something else he felt...something strange...he couldn't really describe it. Like it was in his head or something.Whatever.Stretching, he put his hand to the back of his neck only to feel something that shouldn't be there...almost like a spine. The karz is that?Strangely enough, visions and emotions that were not his flooded him. Those of a slimy creature latching onto his back in his sleep.Walker was bonded to a Parakuka.

IC: Tirra"Oh, Ok!" she replied. The Toa occupied herself by creating miniture cyclones in her hand, catching snowflakes in them, and watching the ice crystals whirrl around. After a while she asked, "Um... Who are we tracking?"

IC:"A Toa of Sonics, like myself, though his red armour gives him the appearance of a Toa of Fire. His name is Kuhrin, and despite the great evils he has done, he is my brother, and I am convinced there is some good left in him."

IC: Tirra"Hmm... So you're going to try and convince him to be good again," she said, and it wasn't a question. "Well, good luck. And I guess I'll try and help."

IC:"Well, I blame him if it comes to drastic action." he replied with a smirk. Po-Wahi was a while away, even by the time they would reach to bottom of the mountain, it would take hours to reach the desert region."We won't make it by nightfall. I hope you're accustomed to a little cold, or a hard ground, when you sleep."

IC: TirraThe Toa of Cyclone glanced at the darkening sky, and nodded. "Yeah, I'll be fine," she answered,The two Toa, or rather Desuka, had made it pretty far in a short amount of time.

IC:...As was the advantage of jogging down a quick mountain slope. In fact, the shortest route to the bottom, which proved Desuka's guess that Kuhrin was headed to Po-Wahi.The pair continued down the slope, now nearing the bottom.

OOC: Mild bunnying here.IC: Bruntoa and Rannin soon heard the sound of footsteps crunching in the light dusting of snow. They turned to see Naara casually walking towards them-one eyebrow raised.'Manliness'? I thought Bruntoa was above this kind of stupid stuff..."Rannin," She said coolly. "I'd like you to do me a favor yet again."

IC: Tirra"Hm... Do you mind if we camp here for the night," she asked the Toa of Sonics, glancing around the area. There was something about not having any sunlight that made her nervous.

IC:"Sure. It's a bit early, but I can live with that. How about that cave over there?" he seemed to ask, although he was already walking to it.

IC: Tirra"Ok," the small Toa said as they walked into the cave. It provided protection from the wind, although, Tirra didn't really like it. Caves were for Onu-Matoran, not Le-Toa.

IC:"I'm afraid my powers aren't really accustomed to pleasantries, but I can make it quieter if that helps. Or create a soothing rain sound or something."

IC: Tirra"What? No, no, no, it's ok. I'm fine," Tirra said rather quickly. Not wanting to continue that chain of thoughts, the Toa of Cyclone slid down Desuka and onto the floor. She walked around, looking for a realitively warm and comfortable place to sleep.

IC:Desuka collapsed against a wall, not caring how warm or comfortable it was. He was clearly exhausted, even after his brief period of unconsciousness earlier.

OOC: Last post for a while... Going to the movies. http://www.bzpower.com/board/public/style_emoticons/default/cool.pngIC: TirraThe small Toa paused in her search to glance at Desuka. "You look exhausted, get some rest, ok?" she said to him, clearly conserned for her mount's state of well-being.

[iC: Rannin]"Of course. What is it that you require?"

IC - Eonian - Reintroduction"How could she possibly be enjoying that?"A Toa appeared in the sick quietness. It was rather cold here- as it always was -but Eonian wasn't cold. Whatever it was, hatred or discontentment, he forever boiled inside. He was always angry. And what didn't he have to be angry about? He wasn't even in the correct reality. His daughters- mistake two -hadn't even grown up and were already sadomasochists. Vice was on the ground, some kind of slug attached to her neck. She was crooning to herself, obviously thinking this was some pleasure to relish. Whether she had placed it there herself or it had gotten there by accident, he didn't really want to know. Her twin had a knife drawn-why wouldn't she shut up about that title? He guessed the name fit her these days. To say she was ever the sweet, timid Versa he'd known was unthinkable. "Well? Are we going to get that thing off of her?"

IC: Utu - Ko-Wahi"Stand up. The theatrics are not required."Utu gripped Reaver's shoulder and hoisted her up. He looked to Yuru and nodded, a subtle thanks.He slid back down the hill and stopped in front of Tank and Kearrstrun, "Meet Kearrstrun. The "Auxiliary"," Utu mocked, "He had the book on him when he attacked us."Utu smiled, "Say hello." Kearrstrun just looked down and away, his hands still tied.

IC: Reaver'Of what relevance is he to us? We have what we need from him, I say we let him freeze to death.' She casually toyed with her knife. 'Slowly bleeding, too.'

IC - Yuru - SnowdriftsYuru didn't let the small act of respect go unnoticed, however minuscule it was. It brought a smirk to his face. He then focused on the captive. Reaver was right. They had what they needed from him."I agree, we should let him die. Slowly. Painfully." even the thought made his mark want to glow. The power he could gain from that was more than desirable.

IC:Trad whirled. Somehow, he had his staff at hand. "Who's there?" There was no one he could see. But he had heard someone calling him. "Okay, this is weird. Calm down... You're not going insane....It's not the tenth day yet....."Ire, on the other hand, wrapped up Trad's body inside a canvas cloth. She took some feathers and slid them inside. "For protection."

IC:"No... I should stay up as night... Watch..." the Toa of Sonics slowly drifted off into a deep slumber, sliding down the wall to lie on his side.

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IC - Eonian - Reintroduction"How could she possibly be enjoying that?"A Toa appeared in the sick quietness. It was rather cold here- as it always was -but Eonian wasn't cold. Whatever it was, hatred or discontentment, he forever boiled inside. He was always angry. And what didn't he have to be angry about? He wasn't even in the correct reality. His daughters- mistake two -hadn't even grown up and were already sadomasochists.Vice was on the ground, some kind of slug attached to her neck. She was crooning to herself, obviously thinking this was some pleasure to relish. Whether she had placed it there herself or it had gotten there by accident, he didn't really want to know. Her twin had a knife drawn-why wouldn't she shut up about that title? He guessed the name fit her these days. To say she was ever the sweet, timid Versa he'd known was unthinkable."Well? Are we going to get that thing off of her?"

IC: [stronin]"Let's see what's wrong with Trad before going."

OOC: He's a bit demented in that area. Also, I realize I was using the incorrect font.IC - Eonian - School Area (Assumed)"Stop right there." he attempted to deliver a roundhouse kick to send her away from him.He didn't smile back. Versa's tactic was obvious. She still held a grudge. He didn't want her and she didn't want him. However, if he was to complete the deal..."Is that going to kill her?" he asked, blatantly not genuinely caring.

ICTrad curled up in the corner, screaming and sobbing. "Get them out-"While we leave him to wait for him to finish panicking, let's look at Ire.Ire unrolled Trad's body from the canvas cloth. She checked for a pulse. "Stronin, can I have some fine, thin needles?"OOC: Shall I have Trad start hallucinating?

IC: TirraThe miniature Toa shook her head.at the sleeping Desuka. But she had other problems right now, namely finding a warm place to rest. Now that they stopped moving, the cold was starting to get to Tirra; she could feel it on the tips of her fingers. Because of her smaller size, the Toa of Cyclone lost heat faster then other beings would.Suddenly it hit her, that's where. Why did she think of it before...? Well, that's why, but still; it was better then freezing to death. "Hope you don't mind," she said quietly to the sleeping Toa of Sonics as she curled up next to him, scooting closer to the warmth. Within minutes Tirra began to fall asleep.OOC: Desuka, Toa of Sonics, and portable heater.

OOC: Aw, how cute IC:Desuka stirred in his sleep, rolling over slightly, but stopped when his back came to be inches from Tirra's face. His dreams were dark ones, yet he wouldn't remember them when he woke up, save a single pair of glowing, red eyes, shrouded in darkness.

OOC: IC: TirraThe Toa of Cyclone, unaware how close she just got from being flattened by her personal heater, continued to sleep peacefully. Unconsciously, she moved closer to the source of heat.

OOC: Timeskip! Away with you, awkward, mildly suggestive tension!IC:Desuka awoke with a start. He had felt for a fraction of a second as if he was falling, but shrugged it off. Feeling something underneath him, the Toa rolled away, startled, and grabbed his Kardas Dagger, pointing it directly at whatever it was.Tirra. Sleeping.He sighed, and put the dagger away, along with his sword which he picked up shortly afterwards, and walked outside. As predicted, Kuhrin's tracks had disappeared, though Desuka had a fairly good idea of where he was headed. He contemplated for a few seconds whether to leave Tirra behind, and save her from the life-threatening dangers that associated themselves with him, then reminded himself she was no Matoran. She could fend for herself, he hoped.

OOC: IC: TirraThe Toa of Cyclone woke not long after Desuka. She sat up and glanced around, momentarilly alarmed that Toa of Sonics was nowhere to be found. Did he leave without m-.However, Tirra calmed down when she saw him standing near the entrence to the cave. "Good morning," she said.