Corpus Rahkshi

IC Mar'jik:

Mar'jik took off after him at a pace that he was running slightly slower then the Matoran, in order to frighten him less. "Help!" he called down the halls, trying to get another Rahk to help him.

IC: Revenge-Hallway

Revenge heard a shout and he ran over to see what was coming on.  Rounding a corner he saw the Matoran running towards him.  He aimed his launcher at the Matoran.

IC Mar'jik:

"NO!" Mar'jik screamed, his chakram seeming to appear in his hands as he flung it at Revenge's launcher.

IC: Liar - Hallways (Outside Gym)

Liar (who had for some reason decided to take the scenic route to the gym, which, before you ask, totally didn't involve placing "Kick Me" signs on the backs of other completely unaware students) finally made his way towards the outside of the gym, only to find Illusive being questioned by another Rahkshi as the fruits of their previous labor lay scattered amongst the floor.

"What the -" he said, pretending that he knew absolutely nothing about this as he fought the urge to pick up the recently deceased Matoran and start using it as a ventriloquist dummy. "What the Karz happened here?!"

IC: Kuma

Kuma heard all the yelling. "We'll die with this later" he spat to Illusive. He ran over as fast as he could. "Raising your launcher again after that? Can only mean one thing. You meant to do what you did that Matoran and tryed to cover up your mistkake. You, Vitesse, with friends like these... You will pay. Now drop it. Or else. And don't think I'll buy any 'I was bluffing' excuses."

IC: Matoran - Hallway near Library.

He ducked as the Rahkshi began attacking each other. No doubt they were fighting over which one of them had the right to kill him. Spotting a corridor branching off to the side, he started running that way, his heart hammering at his ribcage. 

IC: Kuma

"And now he's getting away. Goodbye Revenge." Kuma ran after the Matoran.

IC: Nightmare

Nightmare entered his dorm, and lay down on his bed.

IC: Blade

Blade exited the Refectory and headed towards the Library. He decided not to get involved in whatever that Explosion was, He wasn't looking forward to any injury.

IC: Revenge-Hallway

 "I was bluffing!  I was going to try and heard him!"  The other Rahkshi's weapon knocked Revenge's launcher out of his hand while he was distracted. "This is not the time to be gentle with him!" He dashed after the Matoran, shifting to his low density mode to increase his speed.

IC Mar'jik:

Mar'jik sped up, barely managing to keep his footing as he dashed down the corridor after the Matoran. "Actual help this time! Sonics or something?!"

IC: Matoran - Hallways near Library.

Looking over his shoulder, he saw that the two Rahkshi had stopped fighting and were now both pursuing him. 

IC: Kuma

"YOU NEARLY KILLED THE LAST ONE! NOW IS EXACTLY THE TIEM TO BE GENTLE!". yelled Kuma as he chased the Matoran.

IC: Matoran - Hallways.

A third Rahkshi had magically teleported out of nowhere and was screaming at him at the top of its monstrous lungs. That was breaking point for the poor, terrified Matoran: he wet himself. 

Overcome by fear and shame, he spotted a storeroom up ahead and threw himself inside, shoving the door shut behind him. There was a shelf of equipment inside, which he quickly shoved over, blocking the doorway from opening inwards. 

IC: Revenge-Hallway

"Cool your head!  I don't want him dead any more than you do!"  As the Matoran locked himself in the closet Revenge ran up and shifted to his higher denisty mode.  "We both want the same thing now are you going to help catch him or not!"

IC Poly: A sly grin on our face, we came upon Illusive outside the Gym, stading over the dead body of one of the Matoran.

"Seems there's some chaos being sown, yes?"

IC Kat:

As we flew, I called back to Alpha, "Who on your team got taken?"

IC: Illusive - Hallway.

I just nodded, doing my best to hide my grin. I nudged the dead Matoran with my foot, pieces of her broken skull and mask skittering across the floor as I did so. This was going better than I'd anticipated. 

IC Poly, We knelt, scooping up a piece of the mask, a sharp fragment almost as long as our hand. A fine trophy.

"A shame. If only we knew where they came from, and how they infiltrated this place. We could stop this....infestation at it's source."

IC: Illusive - Hallway.

I just laughed. 

IC: Kuma

"I am but if you hurt this one..."

IC: Revenge-Hallway

"I wont!" Revenge growled,  "Now help me break this door down."

IC: Kuma

"How will we do that without hurting him?"

IC: Revenge-Hallway

Revenge sighed loudly, trying to cool off.  "That is a good point.  Do you think he will be able to get out?"

IC Mar'jik:

Mar'jik slid to a stop. "Are you guys nuts? He's stuck here. Maybe he will calm down. If we break down the door, who knows?

IC: Kuma

Kuma turned to Revenge. Kuma thought to himself: You won't have any friends if you can't forgive mistakes Kuma. Its the only hope for peace. Revenge and Vitesse are not Nightmare. "No. Know any density control Rahkshi?"

IC: Revenge-Hallway

Revenge smiled.  "I in fact do, but I am not that high of a level.  Maybe we should guard the door and catch him when he chooses to come out."

IC: Kuma

"You and Vitesse didn't mean to do what you did. You're not like Nightmare. I'm sorry I treated you that way, I don't know what came over me. Well yes I do, the influence of Makuta. I wasn't kidding when I said they enslave us. I will leave to the village. I am Kuma no longer, from this day forth I am Mangai protector of Matoran and Rahkshi both.". Back down to earth , Ku- er, Mangai he thought. "I don't think he'll be able to get out on his own."

IC: Revenge-Hallway

Revenge smiled again, this one felt sincere.  "Thank you.  Now, would you not mind guarding him while I go pick up the dead Matoran before too many Rahkhsi see it?"

IC: Mangai

"Only one dead? Does the one Vitesse kicked yet live? Today might be a good day after all. I'll guard the door, go."

IC: Revenge-Hallway

"Good."  Revenge turned to leave.  "I would like to discuss something with you once this mess is cleaned up."  And with that he left.

IC: Nightmare

Nightmare got out of bed, because he had an idea.

Ok, analyze the situation. I've two people angry at me. Kuma wants to kill me. Time to... Go into hiding until Shock comes back from who knows where!

And with that, he started off from his dorm, and to the cave he and Shock found. 

IC: Alpha/Doublecross

"I don't know...," Alpha started, "I do know that Sliver was left behind along with perhaps one other team mate. And we lost two other long ago."

IC: Raith - Halls

I stumble out of my dorm, nausea briefly engulfing me...I have changed, and I hope that I can gain worth...it is important that I have worth...

OOC: All new Raith open for interaction

Also, Wielder of Shadows, I'm a little lost as to where the Torch-Shock interaction got up to...do you mind posting first? 

IC Phogen: Following them into the workshop, Phogen began to slip into something akin to apathy. Regarding the decor of the workshop with idle curiosity, he released Hoto's hand gently and began to look around. The potential symbolism of the act was not lost on Phogen, but he did not care to read that deeply into it. It was a move borne of practicality.

She was growing a little restless, eager to get back home. However, she was poised to watch the shopkeep's reaction to her arrival, especially as to any indication of motive.

OOC: Sorry about the long space between posts. Yesterday was my sister's birthday, so festivities were in order.

IC: Shock

"Let's hope the matoran have a bag..." Shock said, before flying off. He then circled around. "Where is the village?"

IC: Nightmare

In an attempt to not be seen he crawled as low to the ground as possible, and close to the wall. 

OOC: Open for interaction if anyone wants to delay his getaway...

IC: Nymph (Library)

The sensation of metallic, mechanical Rahkshi fingers gently moving about on old, worn, musty paper is indeed a strange one, reader.

I sit in silence, legs neatly crossed, poring intently over a book containing the history of the Brotherhood of Makuta. The light illuminates the page well, immaculate letters printed over the surface standing out well against the slightly yellowed, stiff sheets of paper comprising the volume.

My blue eyes glint with an almost childish delight at the knowledge that this single, mortal object is able to contain.

Unexpectedly, my fingers slip suddenly, my hold on the book loosening; as it drops from my hands, one of my claws becomes caught in the paper, slipping neatly through it and leaving a gaping gash, rent through the page.

My eyes widen at the shock.

Aghast, I quickly look around. Seeing no-one, I hastily close the book firmly on the damaged page, stuffing it back on the depths of a shelf, hoping, wishing that none of the other Rahkshi find it. With a few guilty looks back at the shelf, I make my awkward way back across the room, heading out into the corridors.

Destroyer.

I shake my head.

Vandaliser.

NO.

Walking shakily, I continue down the corridors, a heated argument between myself and my conscience raging away like the silvered waves of a storm-beleaguered sea in the deadest of dead nights.

OOC: Nymph open for interaction.

IC: Revenge-Hallway

Revenge stopped to pick up his Launcher on his way to the Gym.

IC: Melody-Library

Melody wandered the halls.  Couldn't they see that violence never led to anything good?  The whole reason the Matoran and the Rahkshi wanted each other dead was because of it.  If they had treated each other kindly this would never have happened. When she finally realized she had ended up outside the library she decided to look inside, maybe someone there would understand.

IC: Booger-Infirmary

Booger limped into the infirmary.  "Hey Palma?  Could you unfreeze my leg?"

OOC: All three are open for interaction.

IC: Blade

Blade entered the library, Grabbed a book from the history section, and sat down to read it.

IC: Raith - Halls

I feel dizzy again, my vision blurring...but I know it will pass. I must have worth. I must be accepted. I must make up for the wrong I have don--

--I realise that another rahkshi stands before me, red and black armour glinting.

"Hello." I say weakly. I don't recognize this student, but it does not rule out the possibility that I have harmed them in the past...

OOC: That's Nymph

IC: Nymph (Hallways)

Still trembli-DESTROYER-ng, I return the greeting too, my voice shaky and my wording curt.