BZPRPG: Onu-Wahi

IC: Delak / MinhoDelak raised a non-existent eyebrow as the Turaga said he would accompany them. Usually, he would have thought the matter to be foolish but for some reason, he was impressed.Old man's got guts."Should we wait until later? If those two fools are his employees they'll probably be reporting to him soon or already have. Who knows, they may be receiving punishment for their behavior."

IC: Nex"Yes, perhaps waiting might be a rather excellent Idea. Chronn is rather well known for a short temper, perhaps they will meet it, and save us the time."He clutched his staff tightly in his grasp. He knew that Chronn was a Toa of lightning. And he knew even he could defeat a Toa of lightning, his element was rather useful against electricity.

IC: "Oh just a few knick-knacks with promise that I might improve on," Clo'on replied, to the indignation of the stall owner

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak, upon seeing that his employer was distracted with trying to kill Incommodo, decided to do what most people would do if a crazy and somewhat murderous being was not looking at them.He snuck up to behind Chronn and swung his fist at the other Toa's head.

IC: Whenua nodded. He had not reached that article in the Daily, but the weight of the visitors voice had convinced him of the gravity of his situation. A half-insane (as he called himself) criminal, coming to Turaga Whenua for repentance."Argentum, your cause is noble, but I am hesitant to affirm that I will be of very much assistance," Whenua said warmly. "No one can really help you with this directly"Whenua cleared his through and continued, "There are two things to consider. The first is whether are being influenced externally or from within. If this thirst of violence comes from within, you must consider is which side you stand on: the side for destruction, or the side for improvement"The Turaga paused to let this sink in, "I know no one in your predicament. However, once you realize which side you truly wish to stand on ethically, repentance will come easily and naturally... and this thirst for destruction can be channeled towards a determination to better our society"Had Argentum been short enough, Wheuna would have blast an arm on his shoulder, but as such, he simply took a step forward. "Think about your feelings now, and don't lose sight of them in your travels. Next time violent tendencies arise, remember back to this point in time"Whenua then waited for a response from Argentum.

IC: ChronnThe punch barely missed hitting me, barely. It was close enough to make me even angrier."You are going to pay for that!"My voice was a raging roar-like scream.

IC: [Arkrak]"Okay," Arkrak said mentally, quickly moving backwards. "Chronn is very scary."He stopped when he reached the wall, before taking a deep breath. He had to somehow disable his employer in a way that was not fatal, so he decided not to use his battleaxe. That meant he could only do one other thing."FUS RO DAH!" he screamed, the force of the shout greatly amplified by his powers.

IC: Chronn I charged to the side, avoiding the blow of sound.I drew in my hand a brutal looking, bloodstained knife. It clearly wasn't a cooking knife."You are dead!"

IC: [Arkrak]"Nah," said Arkrak cheerfully, quickly bringing out his dao. "I'm pretty sure I'm not dead yet. I mean, I can talk and walk and stuff."He slashed forward, hoping to knock the knife out of his employer's hands.

IC: ChronnBut I didn't intend on loosing my knife any time soon. I savagely leaped to the side of the blow, coming in for an attempted knife attack to the gut while he was dealing with the momentum of the sword.

IC: [Arkrak]Fortunately for Arkrak, his momentum caused him to somehow trip over, the knife blow only managing to make a small cut on his side. Wincing, he quickly did a barrel roll, getting out of his employer's way, before standing up."Such misfortune," he muttered, ignoring the pain in his side. "I really wish my mask was an actual Mask of Charisma instead of just a Ruru that looks like one. Then I could've messed with One-Man-Homicide-Squad's head."His thoughts about masks quickly went in another direction, causing him to realise something. Using his mask as a weapon hadn't occurred to him before, but now it did."SOLAR FLARE!" the Toa of Sonics shouted, activating his mask, hoping to blind Chronn.

IC: Chronnit worked. I let out a shout as the light blasted my eyes, blinding me temporarily.But it he thought it would stop me, he was wrong. He was fighting a Toa of electricity. I could sense the natural electricity given off by his body, or at least the direction of it.I charged, trying to stab him violently with my knife.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak was surprised when his employer charged in his general direction as if not affected by his attempts at blinding the other Toa. However, he did not dwell on this thought for too long, for he spent the next few seconds dodging the knife blows."Can you stop trying to kill us," he asked, as he blocked a blow from Chronn's knife with his own weapon. "I mean, it isn't worth all the trouble."

IC: ChronnI just kept slashing, randomly, hoping to connect with something. I was as mad as a Muaka with a spear in it's side, and having it's food stolen at the same time."I'll worry about the trouble when I've stabbed this knife into you and-"He gave off a rather gruesome description of what he intended to do to his employee's internal organs, which included selling them on the black market.

OOC: Bad V-3, you changed from 1st person to 3rd person in the middle of a post.IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak mentally winced at the description as he kept on deflecting his employer's knife blows. It seemed as if he and Incommodo had truly enraged Chronn, so much that they were probably going to die really painfully."THIS IS MADNESS!" he shouted, amplifying his voice with his power to use them as an attack.

OOC: I do that when it is something the character is not thinking, or doing, and is unpleasant. I call it the TDCensor. Chronn's first person would have included the description, and I didn't want that.IC: ChronnThe sound blast struck me, sending my sprawling backwards. My ears were ringing, but that didn't stop me from shouting back as I leaped up to attack."Madness?..."I sent a brutal kick toward his chest."THIS IS PUNISHMENT!"I couldn't shake the feeling that someone, somewhere, thought that was funny... but I didn't.

IC: ArgentumArgentum thought about it. For repentance to come easily through a decision of himself. Was the rage from himself or from someone else? He knew it was from himself, and he knew he wanted to improve. That was where he was at.Argentum: I....I understand, Turaga. But where should I go now?

OOC: As comedy writers, every time someone says 'this is madness' we must respond with a variation of 'This is Sparta!'. It's our duty to bring laughter to all.IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak did not expect the kick, and was sent flying through the wall of the hut, which collapsed under his weight and the momentum, before continuing to fly out into the street, landing in a rather deep pothole someone had forgotten to fill up."...Ow," he muttered, as he began to climb out. "I'm pretty sure tonight I'll be dining in Karzahni."

OOC: Indeed, indeed. But they were already outside, so going through the wall... unlikely with just a kick and stone walls, plus being outside...IC: ChronnThe sight of him getting stuck in a pothole was rather humorous, it brought a chuckle, causing me to laugh uproariously."You look like an cool dude!"

OOC: Wait, I thought they were on the door, so they may have entered the house at some point.IC: [Arkrak]"I see you are amused by my predicament," Arkrak muttered as he exited the hole. "Does this mean I won't die today?"

OOC: Chronn opened the door, then leaped out to attack.IC: Chronn"Not a chance."My dagger was once again swinging at him, this time at his neck.

OOC: Oh.IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak swore, quickly ducking underneath the knife, before activating his mask again, hoping to blind his employer. For the first time since his house had blown up for the forty-second time, he decided that he hated his life."Inc!" he shouted as he rolled away from Chronn again. "I really need help here!"

IC: ChronnAnd once again, he was temporarily blinded. And once again, he just kept on attacking anyways, even if only relying on a rough guess based of the electrical energy a being produced."You will die!"

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak jumped to the side."NO."As he shouted each word, his voice was converted in a blast of concussive force by his power, which had amplified the vibrations."I."He quickly moved behind Chronn."WON'T!"

IC: ChronnThe first attack hit, sending me out of the way of the other two. I landed hard on his shoulder, striking a rock. Part of my shoulder armor snapped loose, revealing a horribly scarred shoulder that had been protected underneath. It looked as though it had been torn open by hundreds of needles, then eventually heeled back together, leaving gruesome scar tissue."When I rind my armor, you will pay!"I reached blindly along the ground, trying to find it.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak stared at his employer's shoulder, mentally wincing."That looks, uh, painful," he muttered, before deciding to speak louder. "Are you sure you still want to kill us two?"

IC: ChronnI couldn't hear anything Arkrak was saying, still deafened, but ny vision was returning slowly. But it was not returning quickly enough. I crashed face-first into the side of his building while searching for my armor. The impact was enough to knock my mask ajar, revealing part of my face. The part visible looked just as terrible as my shoulder, covered in scar tissue to the extreme.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak gaped at the sight of his employer. The many scars Chronn possessed creeped him out, and probably creeped out Incommodo as well. He wished to look away, yet could not, his eyes trained on his employer pathetically attempting to find the shoulder armour that had knocked off."That looks really bad," he remarked.

IC: Kiron and SulkuaDawn was signalled in Onu-Wahi by the increasing movement in the city. The two Toa paid the price of the room and headed out. They came across Jagorik who was searching for Erken. The three quest members quickly searched the bazaar for him.

IC: ChronnMy sight had returned enough for me to grab back the chuck of armor from the group, locking it back into place on my shoulder, before righting my mask.I saw Arkrak staring at me. "What, seen a ghost of something?" I snarled in a spiteful voice, charging at him with my staff to attack this time. My hearing was starting to return.

IC: [Arkrak]"I'm pretty sure you're still alive," said Arkrka dryly as he stepped to the side, watching his employer charge past. "Besides, if you were a ghost you couldn't have kicked me into a pothole."He paused for a moment, dao ready if Chronn attempted to attack him again."Can you please stop trying to kill us?"

IC: Chronn"No."He sent bolts of electricity right at Arkrak

IC: [Arkrak]"Hur hur shame," muttered Arkrak, rolling to the side as he dodged the bolts. "That really sucks for me and Inc."He pulled back his hand, which began to glow with power. He really didn't want to knock his employer unconscious, but it seemed as if he would have to fire a concussive blast of vibrations at the other Toa."BROKEN!" he roared, thrusting his fist forward. "MAGNUM!!!"

IC (Erken, Onu-Koro):Kiron, Sulkua and Jagorik found Erken sitting on a bench, feeding some glowing bugs."Hi", Erken said. "So, where are we going?"

IC:ChronnThe attack barely missed me. It was way too close for comfort. So i responded with more lightning."PAINFUL!"I shouted as lightning flung itself violently at him."SHOCKING!!!!!"

OOC: So we're calling out attack names now?IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak tried to move to the side, managing to dodge most of the attack. However, several sparks slammed into his shoulder, causing him to wince in pain as electricity travelled through his body."Painful Shocking?" he asked dryly as he held his shoulder. "Seriously? Even I come up with better attack names than that."His other arm, which was not holding onto his shoulder, pulled back, concentrated sound forming in his hand."FUMOFFU!" he shouted, firing the ball of sound at Chronn.

OOC: Why can't you people just calm down? No need to fear; Incommodo is here! :PIC: IncommodoIncommodo decided it would be best to do something before anymore damage was caused. Using his power over magnetism, he levitated Chronn, and then he created a magnetic field around him that would cause his lightning to hit him (Chronn), rather than them, should he attempt to attack them."You can struggle up there for a while; When you're ready to speak with a civilised tongue, tell me."OOC: Have fun getting outta that one.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak turned to face his colleague, his mouth agape."Why didn't you do that earlier?" he asked.

IC: Incommodo"Oh." Realisation dawned on Incommodo yet again.

IC:Sisk was still running after Merror, but almost stumbled and fell when he heard what exactly the Toa was chasing. "I knew-felt this was big-important!" Sisk called out, trying to run even quicker. He also knew he wouldn't be able to keep this up all the way to Po-Wahi. But they'd have to get out of the tunnels first. And that's what they were about to do.OOC: Sisk to Onu-Wahi.---------------IC:Kohra chuckled softly. "My my, a man with many talents." she remarked.The Vortixx felt another mental nudge from her guide. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a Matoran figure, clad in black, but different from the other villagers in a very subtle way. That was her contact, then. Good. Now she knew whom she'd have to meet to acquire the needed materials. But not with the Toa in tow."It is getting late." she said. "Perhaps it is time to find a place to stay the night...if that term applies down here..."