BZPRPG: Le-Wahi

IC:"Ye'll find owt soon enuf," Gheirmuh said as soon as Fehkalia let go. Gheirmuh drove the ussal cart into Pala-Koro, where Fehkalia and kecand got off and went into the main hut, looking for Madrihk.

IC: [Ril]"I hope they aren't psychopaths."

IC: Kethrye -"Ahem, Madrihk's getting some sleep. If you need to talk to him you talk to me," Kethrye said, stepping in front of the matoran. "What's your names, anyway?"

IC:"I herd dat!" Yelled gheirmuh, who also raised his pinchfork gratiutously in the air at Ril in a menacing manner. "why 'da arz wuld ya' think we wuld be pyshopathik?" Gheirmuh continued rhetorically.OOC: EDITED"I'm Fehkalia, My Ga-Matoran friend here is Kecand, and-" Fehkalia pointed to the ranting Po-matoran farmer "He's Gheirmuh. I was just going to suggest to madrihk to expand Pala-Koro and build more agricultural areas to help establish and strengthen trade routes to other koros". She pulled out a scroll from her pack, which showed possible road routes that could be created for fast land travel. "It would be a long process, but irrigation from the lake and toa of plantlife could make this good farmland, if you removed the trees. And the lumber from said trees could be more huts and better living conditions. Fishing on the lake could also be done, both as a hobby and for food and money. Thats why I brought Gheirmuh and kecand, for help with farming and fishing, in whic they have experience in atleast one of those skills. There are also lots of fruit and berries from the surrounding forest that could be collected. Sending out fruit collecting groups could also help your soldiers get used to the land around them, and to scout for rahi atacks. You see, there are so many resources at your disposal from the land around you that I wanted your leader to take notice in, so Pala-Koro can become larger an mre prosperous"

IC: Kethrye -"Ah, good," Kethrye said. "Great idea, you go get that started. Let's see if we can put and of these layabouts to work!"

IC: [Ril]"I always wanted to be a lumberjack."

IC: SkrihenA pair of vines pulled the pitchfork out of the Matoran's hands, and the other slapped him. "That would do the trick. Looked awfully psychopathic to me."

IC: "It would seem that would be a good choice. There is not much more to do." Optimus walked toward the gate.OOC: Who's at the gate?

OOC: Ril and Kethreye are.IC: [Ril]"You're somewhat psychopathic," said Ril, smiling, before he noticed Optimus. "Oh hey big guy. Out for a stroll?"

IC: "We seemed to notice something going on here. What is it you are doing?" Big Guy. It was a long time since anyone used that nickname.

IC: [Ril]"We're being doormen, and we've let in some farmers and lumberjacks."

IC: Optimus turned to Laki. "There seems to be no issue." For once, the peace extended beyond the end of the war. He turned back to Ril. Farmers and lumberjacks? That's out of place..."Being a lumberjack in this Wahi is dangerous. Chopping down the wrong tree can destroy an entire civilization."

IC: [Ril]"I know cutting trees down may not be eco-friendly, but it's to provide more space to the village."

IC: "I meant things resembling that." He pointed at a large tree supporting many Le-Koro platforms in the distance, and bridged to other trees and platforms. "There are people on this island that lack intelligence enough to avoid that." Which was saddening. He would have shuddered, if he were the type to do so.

IC: [Ril]"So you think there would be people stupid enough to cut down a tree that holds up Le-Koro," he said. "That'd require a moron of epic proportions."

IC: Optimus thought back to Bonecrusher. The hate-filled monstrous Phantom... "I once knew someone who would do that to make a point. And...I am positive that there are indeed morons of such proportions on this island."OOC: Definitely. There are so many crazy people in the BZPRPG...

IC: [Ril]"I doubt morons would. The madmen on the other hand ..."

IC: "Most certainly. Though...there may be one sane moron who would do such a thing. The state of this world is ridiculous."OOC: Make my Author Avatar more creative in what way? Comic Makers always just have a recolored set with a mask as their Author Avatar. At least it's not a Matoran.

OOC: Nah, I was telling you to be more original when describing my av.IC: [Ril]"Big guy, let me tell you a secret. There is no such thing as sanity."

OOC: Oh.IC: "I would not agree. To give up hope is to lose the ability to seize the opportunity to do what is right." And as giving up sanity that Primes were supposed to have in large amounts was not something he felt like doing, he lived by his statement.

IC: [Ril]"Who said anything about giving up hope? Sanity just doesn't exist."

IC: "And what of the hope for sanity?"

IC: [Ril]"There are so many differing people. There is no 'sanity'. Heck, the only way you can pretty much apply it is: People without mental problems are sane, people who do are insane."

IC: "Perhaps I am growing sentimental...." He thought for a moment. "It was the only thing that could keep me fighting during the war."

IC: [Ril]"Buddy, I have no idea what you're talking about."

IC: "My sentiments about hope and sanity." He sighed, then gave Ril a look. "And as for the war...do you have amnesia?"

IC: [Ril]"Yeah yeah, that random war you were talking about that isn't really my problem. I just don't understand how you seem to be powered by sentiment."

IC: Optimus would have facepalmed. "You misunderstand. It kept me optimistic. Kept me strong-willed. If your body grows weak, your strength can be regained. If your spirit grows weak, no one truly knows how to fix it, and the lucky manage to do so."

IC: [Ril]"I see."

IC: "Perhaps you do." Given Ril's recent record of misunderstanding various statements, he wasn't sure. Oh well.

IC: [Ril]"Well, time to become a lumberjack."

IC: "You already have a job." He paused. "Or, perhaps I am growing paranoid about the subject of lumberjacks."

ICBefore Laki could respond, he noticed a Matoran sized bat-creature flying over the village. They had attacked Le-Koro! He looked to the nearest authority figure, and as Reordin had jsut announced himself head of the demolitions team, Laki turned to him."Reordin!" Laki said, Stepping over to the Ko-Matoran, "A high-fly bat-thing is look-circling over Pala Koro!" he pointed to the being.

OOC: Tyler, don't mistake me for trying to steal your thunder but Visaru, I'm just going to point out that Reordin doesn't really have authority in the ILS, actual deputies do. His post as head of the demo team was temporary, meant for the hive assault only. Although, that and his former status as Sanctum does make him a commendable figure.IC: AtvinAfter being treated in Verik's medical ward, Atvin waved for Mariko to join him as he headed for the lake. His rib cage still pained him slightly as he walked so he activated his Kualsi, teleporting along the way and into the cold water, a wave of coolness washing over him and dulling the pain. The De-Toa sat there for a few moments and began to wash himself as properly as he could, listening to the conversations of ILS members from far away thanks to his adept hearing.From the sounds of it, Madrihk had his hands full so his deputies were taking care of things at the moment. That was disappointing to hear but it was completely understandable so Atvin made no fuss on the matter.

OOC: You're in trouble, AuRon. There's one ILS member outside Pala-koroIC(Von): Unlike the other members of the Armageddon team, Von had stayed outside, to think and watch. What he found made him raise his eyebrows. A dragon was scratching at the side of the Pala-koro wall. He signaled discreetly to the other members of Armageddon squad.Bane joined the group around Bryhaer. "True, your opponet should get to see your face. We black ops don't always get to do that." he smiled. "A pity, but a necessary one for gaining information."-Bane

IC: [Ril]"Lumberjacks are cool."

IC: "We are built differently. I always found a lumberjack's work day rather warm." OOC: Cookie if you get that reference.

OOC: Nope.IC: [Ril]"I see."

IC:Gheirmuh let loose a very colorful string of curses at skrihen, while Kecand pulled several axes out from the back of the cart and put them in a pile on the ground.Fehkalia studied some scrolls she had with maps of the local lake area, trying to think of the best spot to expand to, before she ordered the destruction of the trees.

IC: [Ril]"Lumberjack time~!"

IC: Norathed:The dragon hadn't really developed his sonic ability like his imprisoned cousins, too much time was needed to be spent on hunting and surviving for that. But, he decided to use it to find some sort of structural weakness in the wall, sending sound-waves at the wall to find a sort of weakness. The dragon hadn't purposely sent sonic waves all around him, but his control was limited. He could hear the trees, and the rahi living around them, and bipeds heading towards him. The last thought made Norathed freeze, as all of a sudden he turned around, using his fire elemental powers to breath a jet of flame at the Armageddon team sneaking up behind him, already scrabbling away back into the forest.