BZPRPG: Ga-Wahi

IC: Kirian, Ga-Koro"All valid points." Kirian said with a smile. "If you're confused, and I'm around, be sure to ask me for help." He said softly, not wanting to wake the sleeping Ga-Matoran.

IC: Thrak (Agonio)The slaver watched, impassively, as the different beings walked into the hold. A spiked whip grew out of his left arm, which was entire made out of plants. There was a smile on his handsome face, a smile that most beings would trust at first sight. His orange eyes wached the slaves closely from under his fedora. His right hand was hidden inside his leather jacket, no doubt on his rapier.He felt the captured being's footsteps through the wodden floor boards. Not so much vibrations, but actually feeling their feet; as his connection to his element was much greater then one would think possible.

IC:"Eleven"I stopped to watch, as Drini talked back to the master, cringing at what I knew was coming. Was she stupid? Did they poison her more today than usual? Or did she just enjoy the feel of a whip digging into her back? Whatever the case was, both of us knew what her actions brought.BhutaBhuta glared at Drini, hatred almost oozing out of his eyes as he turned around to look at the slave. "What did you just say?" He whipped out his whip, and whipped her across the face, knocking off her mask. "Maybe you'd like to be taken to the..." His voice turned into a menacing growl here, showing that what he was about to say was a very bad place to visit. "Chair?" Most slaves aboard the Agonio knew of the chair, it was a horrible room, and everybody who came back from it were never the same.

IC: Ravage"I appreciate the sentiment. Somehow, I have a feeling I shan't be telling her my story any time soon." Ravage shook his head sadly.IC: DriniDrini reeled back, a long raw mark etched across her face. She straightened as best she could, and stared back at Bhuta. Normally, she balked at the mention of the Chair and would obey, but not today.As she stared Bhuta down, she did what she did every day. She tried to reach for her powers. She knew they were there, and she knew that there had been a day when she could have taken this slaver down with ease.But as she was denied once more, it was blatantly apparent that day was long gone."Then do it, Bhuta. Shee if it gets you anywhere. Try and pit your will against mine. We'll shee who breaksh firsht."

IC: Rynekk - FerryRynekk raised his hands, channeling his powers over stone into the seabed below them. Slowly, he willed a ring of rock and sediment to rise up around the Temple Squid, beginning to box it in.Unfortunately, the creature was too smart for that, and began climbing the walls, looking for an escape from the soon-to-be prison.Grimacing, the Toa swore under his breath. This was not good. Time to change things up a bit."Alright Tadris, change of plans. Focus on heating up the rock wall instead," he said quickly, "We'll force it back into the prison, then keep going from there."-Void

OOC: I feel like Sherlock Homles or something.IC(Tajeh): Tajeh stood in the road outside the bar. The wind blew strongly while he thought about his next move. He went through plan after plan. Then wham! It hit him. Literally. A loose poster hit him in the mask out of the wind. He tore it off and looked at it. As he read, his grin grew larger. "Of course! The fight they went to! I'll ask whoever runs it!" Tosp dropped the Fight Poster and tore down the street towards the address. It took him awhile to find the massive building, but he found it, nevertheless. He went through the door, straight to the front desk. "Hey, can I speak to whoevers owns this place?" Tajeh asked in a hurry. "Hold on." the Toa behind the counter said. OOC: D.A.V.E., will you do the honors of being that creepy Skakdi?

IC:Bhuta"Ahh, 'Thirty Six'... You've never been to 'The Chair' have you? There is no, 'Battle of the Wits.' There is a massacre." Bhuta said, cracking his whip next to Drini's mask-less head, some of the fresh blood on the whip flying into her eyes. "Move it!" He called aloud, watching as the slaves who had stopped to watch continued moving, drearily heading back into their prison. Drini started to move towards the boat, but Bhuta stopped her with yet another crack of the whip. "Not you Thirty Six. You're going straight to the chair."OOC:Minor bunnying, but I figured it'd be natural. That is how most people would react.BTW, am I playing Bhuta well? I've never really had an evil character, so this is a fairly new territory to me.

IC: DriniDrini leveled a glare at Bhuta. "Gladly." One thought penetrated the fog surrounding her mind. The pain might counteract the poison...

IC:BhutaBhuta snarled as he cracked the whip, pushing the slave girl forward, onto a small room on the ship. “In the chair.” He growled, cracking the whip near her head again as the poor girl entered the small wooden room. It was dark, and damp, and mold was growing in the corners of the room. Drini had no choice but to sit down in the chair, and wonder what would come next. What did come next would probably shock her. Lightning coursed through her system, the pain being enhanced by Bhuta’s knowledge of nerves. If one was to look at Drini, they would almost be able to see her skeleton. Bhuta smirked as Drini writhed in pain, shutting off the lightning before she could use the pain to focus. “Why do you bother resisting Thirty Six?” He asked, his tone now a soft, alluring whisper. “When we could make this so much easier on you?” As he said this, he laid his hands on her head, using his power over electricity to absorb any pain she might be feeling at the time(Pain travels to the brain through electricity, he just absorbs that electricity. And he would know how to do this because he’s looked into how to torture people, and had lots of experience.) , leaving her with a feeling of bliss in her mind, bliss that would relax her, and make it even harder for her to focus. He then released his control, allowing the pain to go back to her brain. “But, I can’t let you enjoy the benefits of being obedient, when you haven’t obeyed at all.”OOC:I think this would work, seeing as he would have a reason to know this, and I think everything works the way I said it does… Anyways, if you have an argument, PM it to me. I am quite tired, so it is probably I made a mistake here.

OOC: I don't see any flaws, but then again, I'm not an expert. IC: DriniDrini growled in frustration. For one moment, one second, the power had been within her reach. She could feel it, as if a dam had broken. But then it was gone.She looked up at Bhuta. She spit in his face, despite the pain. "Why do you think I reshisht, shlaver?"

OOC: If I'm not mistaken, It was a Vortixx, Wesnoth to be exact.IC: Wesnoth (NPC), Ga-KoroThe Toa behind the counter soon reappeared, a tall, finely dressed male Vortixx in tow. "What is it you require?" He asked bluntly.IC: Kirian, Ga-Koro"Good enough." Kirian said. "All I'm asking is that you're careful with her."OOC: Last post for the night.

OOC: -Goes looking- Yeah, you're right. Either way, it's Wesnoth is creepy.IC(Tajeh): Tajeh was taken aback by this Vortixx. Most were serious looking, this one seemed to have a....circus-y look about him. "I need some information," Tajeh started, when he found his breath, "Did you know if you saw anyone followed two Toa and a tall Titan out of here? It's extremely important that you remember!"

OOC: Want more chaos or not? And sure, I can send him over to the other sister.IC: "I don't know your sister, where can I find her?" Ratchet was growing tired of this stern Matoran.

OOC: Doesn't matter, do what you like.IC: [Treize]"Somewhat large hut on the beach."

OOC: Don't wanna mess anything up, but ok. Is she in this Wahi? Also, I'm gonna move things along. This is boring.IC:"Got it. I'm outta here." Ratchet left."Well, that was strange."After a large meal, Barricade stepped out of the bar, presumably with Velan. Toranmat looked at him. He looked back. Ratchet was long gone. He looked back at Barricade."What are you looking at?!" Barricade had caught his gaze. "Hurry up, or I'll sue you for harassment!""THAT'S HIM, HE'S THE ONE, RIGHT THERE--"Barricade had heard that enough times to know what it meant. "NOOB COPS AFTER ME! VELAN, RUN!" He bolted off in the opposite direction, grabbing Velan's hand and pulling her with him. "Noob cops mean reinforcements if I attack them!" "What did he just call us?"

OOC: Yeah she's in the Wahi.IC: [Treize]Treize twitched as she drew her sword. "I. Am. Not. A. Noob. Cop."

IC: "SO I WAS RIGHT!" Toranmat pulled out his dagger and chased Barricade.Ratchet walked to a lone house at the beach. "This fits the description." He knocked, only for the door to swing open and a Nui-Jaga to burst out. "WHAT THE--" He used gravity to pull its stinger down so it stabbed itself in the head and died. "Wrong house." He walked a ways to the right, and knocked on another.OOC: Cue the sister.IC: Toranmat rushed at Barricade, not stopping to think. Barricade picked him up by the head and threw him into the water surrounding and permeating the village. "Anyone else care to have a mental breakdown?"OOC: That was to avoid a My Char vs My Char fight. Now I'll just try not to be arrested, and you can try to arrest me, and let's see how it goes, k? If things get boring I'll spice them up again.

IC: [Treize]"NOBODY HURTS MY MINION EXCEPT ME!" shouted Treize, throwing a rock at Barricade's chest.IC: [28]"Tell me, why exactly did you try and kill a Nui-Jaga?"

IC: "It was in the house I tried to visit. Which, by the way, I mistook for your house. Anyway, I heard you're into surgery?" Barricade ducked. "I don't think hurting him is the best idea...he doesn't seem to be a very good swimmer! Now leave me alone or I'll attack you with a very large clump of dirt!" He laughed and ran off.

IC: [28]"Right ..."---IC: [Treize]Treize twitched, and charged after Barricade.

IC: So being stern and rigid was a common trait in this family. "Ok...well...you know what, I'll just straight up ask. I'm looking for a job, and I have medical skills. So, yes? No?"Barricade ran, but as he did so he formed a rather large and pointed clump of dirt. As the roads were all stiff floating leaves that somehow stayed stable, (OOC: Going by MNOG...) he hurled one at the road Treize used to pursue him, as he jumped on a roof. The 'road' collapsed in and tore, and Barricade did a bit of roof-hopping. "If you're not a noob cop, then prove it!"

IC: [Twenty-Eight]"So you have medical skills?"She pointed at the Nui Jaga. "Dissect that thing and identify its internal organs. You're now a vet. Congratulations. That is unless I want you to help me."IC: [Treize]Treize jumped back as the part of the road in front of her collapsed, and glared up at Barricade. It seemed as if chasing after the irksome Earth Toa would not work, meaning that she would have to change tactics."If you're a criminal Toa, it shouldn't be too hard for you to kill a simple Matoran."

IC: "If you're serious..." Ratchet went over, wrenched the stinger out of the Nui-Jaga's head, pulled out his manual buzzsaw, and simply cut it in half. "Don't worry, if it wasn't already dead I'd have used a much smaller tool." He retracted the saw and took out sterilized tongs of some sort. He began pulling out organs. "Heart." He took a scalpel and cut the blood vessels. "Stomach." He cut the intestines, esophagus, and various blood vessels. Both were set down next to the body. He went on and on..."FORMER criminal. So far you haven't actually done anything, so unless you want to chase me, I'll be going now!" He ran off again.

IC: [Treize]"Oh really, then explain the charges that you have racked up."IC: [Twenty-Eight]"You aren't very precise or careful."

IC: "The Karzing thing is dead. I'm a field medic, I save lives, not mourn lost ones." "War. Though not between governments, and thus it was considered illegal." He left out the fact that he was once on the evil murdering side and had only joined the Xanthium after years of evil. He stopped there, on the other side of the broken bridge. Maybe he could bring this to a close without feeding this Matoran to a Takea.

IC: [28]"Obviously when saving lives, you need to be more precise. You can't really save people with such sloppy work."IC: [Treize]"Oh great, you're a terrorist."

IC: "Terrorists attack the government and the people. Well, I was on the terrorist side for a few days, but that was because I was deceived." And he was telling the truth, if days were years. Aside from that, though..."I'm on the side stopping the terrorists. There were loads of them, Zeltroth, Slicax, Blackout--WHAT THE?!" And thus Blackout was hanging from the falls. "THERE'S BLACKOUT RIGHT THERE!" "I'm more precise when saving lives, but I relax when studying dead bodies." He cut the lungs loose and pulled them out. "Should I continue dissecting, or do you have a better idea to determine my skills?"

IC: [Treize]"Oh, you mean the dead body? Friend of yours?"IC: [28]"You ALWAYS have to be precise."

IC: "Well, if I'm working for you now, noted." He began precisely getting the liver loose, making smooth, slow cuts to free it of all connections to other body parts, and pulled it out. "Good enough?" He repeated it on a kidney.Barricade shook his head. "No, mortal enemy! We didn't really talk when I was involved in the terrorist activity, but when I turned against them...Mata Nui, he kept trying to blast my head off!"

IC: [28]"Yes."IC: [Treize]"You do realise during the time we were talking, reinforcements came?"Several of the village's guard began to surround Barricade.

IC: Barricade looked around. "Ah, so that's how you wanna do it. I thought I was giving a defense. Well played, but..." He jumped on another roof, and expecting them to throw things at him, he activated his Hau. He started roof-hopping, and pulled out his wheel whip in case of melee. It was quite a good disarming tool, and would mutilate those who got too close to it. "I would advise you to leave me alone! And if not, well, I have a girlfriend! So don't get any ideas!""Good." He repeated the process on all the organs in the torso. Now was the hard part. He pulled out his saw and moved it back and forth across the head, slowly but firmly. "I'm guessing you want the brain too?"

IC: [Treize]"What? Kidnap her and use her as a hostage?"IC: [28]"Of course not, because the brain is not an internal organ. WHAT DO YOU THINK? OF COURSE YOU TAKE OUT THE BRAIN!"

IC: VelanA certain Toa of water deactivated her Huna, and smiled not-so-nicely at Treize. The fact that Velan had a sword pointed directly at the back of the matoran's head didn't help either. "Hmm.... Yes, how about this: You tell you friends to stop chasing my boyfriend, and I'll move this sword, ok?""If not well... that generally gets a bit messier."

IC: [Four]"You move your sword away from my sister, and I won't bash your head in," said another Toa of Water, who stood behind Velan. "She also needs to pay me because I paid for her meal."

IC: Velan"Mmm... No," Velan replied, her sword not moving from the Matoran's head. Unlike Barricade, she was perectly fine with killing. Well, she did do it for a living.

IC: [Five/Four/Three/Two/One]"Too bad then," said Four, keeping her rage in check. "Sisters? You ready?"Five appeared nearby, holding her mace in a threatening fashion. Three stood on top of the roof of her restaurant, several sets of cutlery nearby ready to be launched at Velan. From within her dusty hut, Two had fashioned a makeshift sharp pencil launcher, while One glared evilly at the Toa threatening her younger sister, a giant fan in hand."Let go," growled the eldest of all the Jaliax Sisters.OOC: I would've brought more, but Seven, Eight and Twenty-Eight are busy, and the others haven't been finalised. Yet.

OOC: ...IC: VelanThe Toa of Water drew her other sword, holding the two of them ready. Six against one, she had battled against worst odds... Didn't mean she won, but this wasn't the worst.Before the sisters could get any closer, Velan suddenly disappeared. Not run-away disappear, but activate her Huna disappear.

IC: [Four]Four smiled, and snapped her fingers, causing it to rain all around the group. She soon noticed an irregularity, the spot where their invisible opponent was located."Found you."

IC: Velan The irregularity promply vanished, along with the rain. "You can't beat me with my own element," said a voice next to Five. However, Velan was long gone before Five couild attack. "Funny," she continued, this time next to Three, "All I asked was for you," her voice now came from beside Treize, "To let him go," Velan moved away from the Matoran, and stood in the center of the lily-pad. She deactivated her Huna, and said, "Was it really that hard to do?"

IC:BhutaBhuta glowered, as wiped the spit off his face, slinging it back at the slave. "Have you seen the single numbers? They get almost anything they want. They get food, clean water, a comfortable bed..." He grinned, and started blocking the pain from reaching her brain, making her have a fog in her brain, clouding her thoughts. "And all that could be yours. All that we really want is for you to not try to kill us at every opportunity. Is that really too much to ask?" He gently caressed her chin, his hand most likely sending shivers down her spine.