BZPRPG: Ga-Wahi

IC(Daylaria-Prison)

"Psssshhhhh." She shook her head, arms crossing. "He's not that bad. Besides, sadists always know how to have a good time."

OOC: Matoran have chess, right?

IC: Strakolix

"Can I at least have something to do? Someone to play chess with? Anything? I'm not just sitting around doing nothing for five months.

IC-Ευτύχια:

"..."

Alright, think a moment. Possibly sadistic medic, possible sadomasochist right next to you.

"I think I'd rather risk my mental state with that prisoner back there."

OOC: I'm assuming your still within hearing distance.

IC: Strakolix

"Hooray! I'm stopping that Marine from getting medical attention again! I'm such a wonderful person."

IC(Daylaria-Prison)

A stroke of genuine concern came across Day's face. Kneeling, she placed a hand on his shoulder. "I was just joking about the doctor, Eu." She narrowed her eyes, looking deeper into his.

"You sound really cowardly right now."

IC-Ευτύχια:

Wait. What? Did she just call me a coward?

For the first time in his life, Eutuchia had been presented with a real crisis. One of the captains of the Marines, Daylaria, one who Eutuchia had known since first he washed up on the island, had just said he sounded like a coward, and was concerned-looking. So, now, Eutuchia had three options.

Option one: Put on a tough face, and go in to see the doctor while ignoring Daylaria's jokes. Sure, he would look stupid for having first voiced his doubt, but he would save a bit of his honour going inside. Still, though, now that he had the idea of a sadistic medic stuck in his head, he didn't really want to go in and be subjected meatball surgery, minus painkillers. So, first, Eutuchia planted himself down, refusing to move.

Option two: Go back to the prisoner, and suffer mental damages, likely yell, and possibly try to poison the prisoner's meals. Now, this would keep him from the doctor - and Daylaria - and he wouldn't have to face the thought of a sadistic doctor. On the other hand, he'd likely pop a vein, re-open his wound, and suffer his own criminal charges if he did that. So he filled his lungs with air.

Option three: Respond to the seeming insult.

"Yeah, well, you sound like Joe Pesci."

IC: Cadias

Seeing that Vrana had understood his answer, Cadias waited a bit for a response from either of his companions. There was silence.

"Well...." Cadias said, trying to think of something to say. "Um.... you heard about the Le-Koro chutes?"

IC(Daylaria-Prison)

Day grinned, standing to full height. "Much, much better." She tossed a flying insult back at the prisoner. "Your stupidity is indeed paralyzing in its sheer extent." She made sure to use a bit of complicated language, which was probably enough to confuse his evidently simple mind. With that, she ushered Eutachia through the door. A pretty smile was usually enough to get the guys moving, but he needed further encouragement. "Seriously. He's not a sadist. We don't hire unsafe medical personnel."

IC: Strakolix

"Ooh, look we can use big words now. So impressive." said Strak in a mock baby voice.

IC-Ευτύχια:

"There's a distinct difference between 'sadistic' and 'unsafe,' but whatever," Eutuchia muttered. "Let's go get ready for my dissection."

IC:

"A bit, but never actually seen one." She replied trying to remember the facts about the chute system. Searching...no info found. Sorry. Well it seems she can't remember anything about it.

IC: Cadias

"Same here. It's one of the more interesting things that Onu-Koro has come up with- I heard they put the chutes throughout the entire village, and you can use them for transportation." He shrugged. "It all sounds a bit fantastic to me, but it'd certainly be interesting to see."

IC :Arias "Well, the blade is done. But thats the easy part. Black-powder weapons are hard to make."

IC: Suran

The Corporal read over Daylaria's note as soon as it reached him. He called over one of the guards to make sure everything was under control before stepping out, hoping that- as unlikely as it was- this wasn't a distraction to allow a prison break or something of the sort.

He cut his way swiftly to the docks, wasting no time.

[OOC: Wait a second...Ooh an invite? For me? This should prove delightful.]IC: VoutokAs the De-Matoran left the shop and began heading towards Marine HQ, he was intercepted by a Marine Messenger."Private Voutok!" the messenger stopped him. "A message for you, it seems to be urgent.""Really now?" Voutok took the message, opened it up, and read over the contents."Meet me at the docks, will explain upon arrival -Commander Daylaria"Voutok thanked the Messenger, and as he departed, Voutok looked the letter over a few more times."Heh, so much for quitting time. Not that that's bad, of course; anything for the Commander. Plus, it gives me an opportunity to stay awake and avoid another of those 'dreams'. Not a bad deal. Not bad at all..." And on that mental note, Voutok began fast-walking towards the docks, twirling his single bladed kanoka disc around his fingers.

IC- Verak - Ga-Koro Prison

IC: Arktizai

Despite his cold demeanor, Arktizai could not help but feel touched by Kordan's words. He was growing to believe that the Skakdi did have kindness in his heart, and that perhaps his preconceptions of him were inaccurate. This, combined with the innocence of the Ko-Matoran—Hile, was it?—put him in comparative ease; certainly he preferred the company of those two than the group that had gone to Le-Koro.

All was not well, however. When they were in Onu-Koro, one of the beings they had met, Valuki, had mentioned something about a slaving operation.

Could that be the true nature of Sixhand?

A direct confrontation would be ineffective at this point and would have to wait. Similarly, talking to Hile about Sixhand would endanger the both of them. The only way to learn what was going on would be to continue on as part of the group.

Arktizai remained silent.

IC: Corporal Suran

Well that was prompt. He had been the last to get on the boat, and still had one foot outside of it as she explained. "Commander, if I may so request, I would like to remain in Ga-Koro, to keep watch over the prison. I feel it is necessary with the influx of criminal activity of late."

IC: Voutok"The Island Liberation front? That anomalous mercenary band formed in the days of Makuta's reign? All we're doing is taking an all-expense-paid boat trip to negotiate a peace with them? Sounds pleasant. I don't even think I'll need my second disc to be able to handle that. Plus, it'll be nice to get a temporary change of scenery. I'm in. However, is there a way we can get a messenger to let the owner of Zacax's store know that Voutok will be away for awhile? I've got someone in there who's working on the repairs on my second disc."

IC(Daylaria-Docks)

"Request denied, Corporal. I'm going to need your level head, and, if necessary, hand-to-hand combat training." She said, not without a bit of sympathy. To Voutok, she responded similarly. "Take any measure you feel the need for, but make it quick. We're leaving, and very soon."

IC: VoutokThe Marine nodded and quickly got off the boat, pulled a piece of paper and writing utensil out of his satchel and wrote out a quick note:"Sudden change of plans, I'm going to be gone for potentially awhile. If you get the disc finished before I'm back, just keep it shiny for when I do return. Good luck on the weapon.~Voutok"This done, Voutok made the short trek from the docks to Zacax's nearby store, gave a quick, loud knock, slid the note under the door, then proceeded to sprint back to the docks and re-board the speedboat. After catching his breath, he addressed the Commander."Consider measures I feel need for taken. I'm ready when you are."

IC: Corporal Suran

The Lesterin bowed respectfully and seated himself. He hoped the prison wouldn't experience any issues during his absence.

IC: Klina

She sat on a rock near the beach. She decided that going to an inn could be nice.

OOC: Klina is open for interaction.

IC:

The Ev-Toa didn't exactly stride into the village brimming with confidence.

It was more akin to her quickly addressing the guards with permission to enter, entering the villiage, and heading off into the markets, trying to find something to do.

#61 was slightly impressed by the sight of the village. A floating village is not an easy thing to construct. Nevertheless, admiring the village's methods of construction wasn't part of her goals. Finding a way to aid in such construction, or another task that would allow her to finally find work was.

OOC: #61 open to interact~

IC(Daylaria-To Le-Koro)

The boat kicked up speed, and the four Marines sped off towards Le-Koro, their watercraft smoothly gliding across the clear ocean, glistening in the fading sunlight. Le-Koro wasn't that far away- probably a few more miles. She figured a short speech would be adequate for the situation. "With any luck, this should be a quick and easy mission. If fighting does break out, I will personally direct is in combat. We'll be looking for a quick retreat, not an attempt at dealing any substantial damage. You all good with that?"

"Good."

OOC: Marine crew to Le-Koro.

IC:

"That sounds like fun. We can go around and around and get dizzy riding it. Then maybe swing around the trees and do some other fun stuff in the jungle." She seemed to start to like the island, now that she knew some fun things to do.

IC: Kordan

"No... they do matter. Its haunted me every single day of my life" He pressed his eyes hard shut and opened them again. "I... after that me and Vex started to do small time crimes. Stealing, muggings... that sort of thing. He wasnt always craxy you know. For a long time he was my best friends. That man is now gone"

IC: Drakner

there they are...

"It's been a while Kordan."

IC: Kordan

"Drakner... always a pleasure...." Kordan said, his tone riddled with sarcasm

IC: Drakner

"I know, right? So, what are we doing here?"

IC: Kordan

"Sixhands back" Kordan said, in a hushed tone. "With Vex at the helm... we have... big plans"

IC Hile

(Ga-Koro):

"I... I had no idea about any of that", Hile said. "Now I see why you were so enclosed about your-"

Another being entered the scene, once who obviously knew Kordan from before.

"Oh great, more people I know nothing about but who know everything about everything..."

IC: Kordan

"What kind of plans?"

IC: Kordan

"Now is not the place to discuss such matters. Do you have a home here?" He turned to Hile and knelt down to whisper. "Dont trust him... follow my lead and stick close"

IC Hile

(Ga-Koro):

Hile made a facepalm over the fact that once again a strange being had appeared out of nowhere to talk about something he did not understand and was revealed to be untrustworthy.

This is the third time this has happened in two days, Hile thought.

IC: Drakner

"Ya know, Kordan, I heard that. I may have had a questionable past, but I'm not gonna betray Six-Hand. And do I look like I have a home? My only true home is on Zakaz, and I left that behind a long time ago. Now I just wander the face of the earth."

IC: Kordan

"Well then... shall we go somewhere a little more... private?"