BZPRPG: Ko-Wahi

IC: VerosOh karz. I blinked, returning to Atonal and the Skakdi in a flash. "Who the karz is that?!" I said. "Should we...help him?"Or should we just let him handle it? He's certainly decked out with enough weapons to be a one man army.

IC:Kreigero had just exited the hospital a few minutes before and now, when she was walking back to her home, she saw Krian again, as persistant as ever. The toa of sonics was joining a conversation apparently. Or at least, that was all she could tell from the long distance away he was. Just my luck, I run into the crazy frozen guy... again, she thought with a mental sigh. With the luck she had been having recently, I guess that wasn't too much of a surprise.

IC: KrianKrian's eyes blazed, any fear for his own safety lost in confronting his foe.He leaned heavily on his cane with each step, a stark contrast to the determination that burned in his eyes. His hands shook, but his will was firm."Are you prepared to die, Vortixx?"

IC:"Are you prepared to die, Vortixx?"Okay. That was not something Kreigero heard every day. Death threats were a big no-no in Ko-Koro, especially after the recent terrorist attack. But all logic in Kreigero's mind said Armed and dangerous vortixx>Crazy frozen weak wierdo. Hopefully this would settle down soon.

IC: Atonal "He seems to have a personal vendetta. We shall interfere when necessary."

IC: Veros"Well...good for him." I kept a hand on my staff while readying a few throwing knives. "Can't be too careful."

IC: [Elysi]Elysi appeared near their target, and fired off a bolt of electricity that lanced into his chest.

IC:KaiThe Vortixx's eyes drooped at the sight of Krian. "Oh come on! I had it all planned out. You were to come after I had taken care of these two. And the Skakdi. But he doesn't really matter." The Vortixx continued into the hut, and opened up the case. Inside lay his elementally resistant armor. He quickly began to put it on.

I.C. Chantis, toa of earth, entered the room. Ah. Kotahk. I see you have paid for your guarding insufficiencies by tracking down the Vortix. I.C. Kotahk "Yes sir. Here he is." Kotahk handed over the jittery Vortix to Chantis, who gave Kotahk a large bag of widgets to be split among those who had helped neutralize the Vortix.I.C. Chantis"Good. Now I can be rid of you, as you are of no more use to me. Take your widgets and begone. Except for you iron toa, I need you to unfuse Zenex's arms and legs."I.C. KranukaHow does he know Zenex's name? He wondered.

IC: KrianKrian never faltered in his step, continuing toward Kai, and he hut he was in.He leaned heavily on his cane to continue along, and it showed. He looked more suited for an extended stay in a hospital's recovery ward than a fight."You should know by now. I don't go by your plans."With an extreme force of will, he straightened, taking his weight off of the cane. He grasped the handle and the shaft of the device, and pulled, drawing from it a sharp rapier.

I.C. Chantis, toa of earth, entered the room. Ah. Kotahk. I see you have paid for your guarding insufficiencies by tracking down the Vortix. I.C. Kotahk "Yes sir. Here he is." Kotahk handed over the jittery Vortix to Chantis, who gave Kotahk a large bag of widgets to be split among those who had helped neutralize the Vortix.I.C. Chantis"Good. Now I can be rid of you, as you are of no more use to me. Take your widgets and begone. Except for you iron toa, I need you to unfuse Zenex's arms and legs."I.C. KranukaHow does he know Zenex's name? He wondered.

IC Fehron reluctantly restored mobility to the Vortixx, while Botan stared suspiciously at the Toa of Earth.

IC: TeropOhkarzohkarzohkarzohkarz, that Vortixx is d-e-a-d.IC: Tirra"Well, come on then!" the Toa of Cyclone said, smiling as she grabbed Keuirce's hand and pulled him off the bed.

IC: Keuirce (Keuirce's House, Ko-Koro)Keuirce cried out (more jokingly than anything else) as Tirra grabbed him, then allowed her to pull him along.

IC:Kai"If you did, things would go a lot smoother Soundblaster." Kai replied, continuing to put on his armor. Luckily it was made of a cotton like material, and was easily put on. "I'm trying to save this island, and if I have to destroy this entire island and rebuild it from scratch to do so, then that's fine by me." He pointed one of the guns at Krian. "Also, judging by your appearances you should be in bed. Take a break from stopping me. Visit Pearl's grave while you recover. I won't do anything as drastic as blowing up a Koro for quite a while, and if I do, I'll be sure to send you a Gukko* or something."OOC:*Sending a Gukko is supposed to be akin to sending a Carrier Pigeon.

IC:Kreigero Blandly walked towards the seemingly insane event.

IC: KrianThroughout Kai's comments, his grip on his sword tightened, and his hand slowly stopped trembling. His eyes narrowed, and he took a few more steps toward Kai, stronger than before. Then he mentioned Pearl. When he mentioned Pearl, and the quiet site in Ga-Koro where she had been buried, he paused. His face contorted into a furious visage, and his hands started to shake again. But not with weakness. With rage.He roared, and lunged forward, stabbing at Kai's chest.

IC Kaijon

IC: Kokkan chuckled."Well, you've come to the right place. We are the Cultured Gentry. Our job is simple: to create wealth for ourselves and for our peers. We require that are members be established businessmen, for without their wealth, what help are they to the struggling Matoran on Mata Nui?" Kokkan explained, "In return for our generosity, we are granted privileges that no one else on the island has. There's a reason why our businesses are always the most successful. It's all about investment and getting a good return on that investment"Kokken continued, "So what's your line of work?"

OOC: Arkrak and Inc from Onu-Wahi.IC: [Arkrak]"Ah, Ko-Koro," said Arkrak, looking around. "Just as somewhat peaceful as always."

IC: Tirra"Wait. You do have food, right?" the Toa of Cyclone said, glancing behind her at Keuirce.

IC Kaijon

IC: Kokkan chuckled."Well, you've come to the right place. We are the Cultured Gentry. Our job is simple: to create wealth for ourselves and for our peers. We require that are members be established businessmen, for without their wealth, what help are they to the struggling Matoran on Mata Nui?" Kokkan explained, "In return for our generosity, we are granted privileges that no one else on the island has. There's a reason why our businesses are always the most successful. It's all about investment and getting a good return on that investment"Kokken continued, "So what's your line of work?"

IC Kaijon"Primarily land ownership and innkeeping, though I do have a few supermarkets under my name as well." I tried not to reveal too much about myself just yet, just give enough details to get the trader interested. He needed a hook to draw him in after all.

IC: Keuirce (Keuirce's House, Ko-Koro)"There should be plenty of food in the cupboards." Keuirce explained.

IC- Lara - Ko-Koro gatesLara trudged past the still guards of Ko-Koro who looked to be frozen solid, a feeling she felt she was experiencing right now. Ko-Koro was far, far colder than she remembered.As she entered, she noticed someone attacking a voritxx with a scream of rage. Curious, despite her cold, she turned to the closest being. "What's going on over there?" She asked.OOCInteraction with however's near the Krian/Kai fight.

IC: VerosHuh? A Ga-Matoran? I glanced at the newcomer, sheathing my weapons. "I wouldn't go any closer," I cautioned. "Considering that there's a terrorist, and what can be best described as a walking armory, it'd be best to stay as far away as possible." Though I should be ready in case said walking armory needs some backup. "You've come a long way, Matoran."

IC: [Atonal]"Said 'walking armoury' is currently pursuing a personal vendetta against the terrorist, who was responsible for blowing up a decent amount of the village after the collapse of part of a glacier and the avalanche that destroyed a third of the village," stated Atonal matter-of-factly.

IC: TeropI crossed my arms and just watched. Not much else for me to do. Maybe sign my autograph for the Ga-Matoran, but I wasn't really in the mood. I merely said, "Hey," to the surrounding beings.IC: Tirra"Okay," the Toa of Cyclone said, pulling Keuirce into the kitchen. "Soooo.... Waffles?"

IC: Incommodo (Ko-Koro)"It's quite chilly, though."IC: Keuirce (Keuirce's House, Ko-Koro) & Kyra (Keuirce's House, Ko-Koro)"Waffles sound good to me." Keuirce smiled.Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a white and pink Matoran leaving the house. "Kyra? What are you doing?"Kyra turned around, seemingly surprised. "Oh. I heard... a noise, upstairs. Thought it might be best to get out of the house for a while."Keuirce sighed. "Would you like to join us for waffles?""Um... sure. Sounds fun."

IC: [Arkrak]"Yes it is."

IC: Incommodo (Ko-Koro)"So, what exactly are we doing again?"

IC: [Arkrak]"Looking for your clone and Reichenbach."

IC: Incommodo (Onu-Koro)"I have a clone?"

IC: [Arkrak]"Yes, I believe he was the representation of your ... pre-whatever traumatic experience self."

IC: Incommodo (Ko-Koro)"Oh, right." Incommodo nodded. "Yeah, that was a pretty traumatic experience.""Hello, Incommodo. Arkrak."

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak's dao was in his hands before anyone could react. "Why hello there."

IC: Incommodo & Nekron (Ko-Koro)"You're looking well. Both of you." Nekron said, nodding. "Either of you seen my sister recently?"

IC: [Arkrak]"Onu-Koro," said Arkrak slowly, his voice low as his grip on his weapon tightened.

IC: Nekron (Ko-Koro)Nekron raised an eyebrow. "I'm a little surprised. I didn't think that you would give her away so quickly. Did Inc or her tell you what happened?"

IC: [Arkrak]"Something traumatic that went wrong with family," Arkrak replied. "Not in my place to really pry, which doesn't actually make me a good detective, not that I was one anyway."His cold blue eyes bored into Nekron."Now why are you here?"

IC: Nekron (Onu-Koro)"I'm just out of hospital. I was heading out to find and kill the person who nearly got me, and did get my family, killed." Nekron growled. "And I would like it if you moved out of my way."

IC: [Arkrak]"And, by any chance, is that person Incommodo?"

IC: Nekron (Ko-Koro)"No." Nekron paused for a few seconds, likely to create tension. "That person is Nikarra."