IC: Incommodo"I don't think we have enough time. They could attack at any moment." Incommodo said, calmly. While his head did hurt a bit, he was ignoring it.
IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak quickly grabbed something from his pack, handing it over to his colleague. It was one of the weaker explosives he carried, and was more of a distraction-type thing than a true weapon."Take this," he said. "I think it's pressure based, so chuck it someone and it'll explode. Get out of the way too, it doesn't really do much damage other than create a small explosion, but it's rather...icky and gooey."
IC: IncommodoIncommodo took the device from Arkrak."I suppose that that's what happened to your neighbours' food supplies?" he commented, due to Arkrak saying 'icky and gooey'.
IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak shuffled around slightly."Well, yes. Who knew combining several different types of food created a volatile mixture that exploded?"
IC: Incommodo"You, I suppose." Incommodo answered, not realising it was a rhetorical question.
IC: [Arkrak]"I only learnt it when I tried to make something to eat with the stolen food supplies," muttered Arkrak. "Then it blew up in my face."
OOC: So, now you understand the inspiration behind Incommodo, and my avatar. That scene is what it came from. :PIC: Incommodo"Yeah, things tend to blow up in one's face. Almost all great discoveries are made by accident." Incommodo commented.
IC: [Arkrak]"I know," replied Arkrak. "I made my strongest explosive by accident as well when a bar of my soap fell into this random mixture of acids I left lying around."
IC: Incommodo"A bar of soap?" Incommodo asked, not entirely sure whether or not to take Arkrak seriously.
IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak nodded."Yeah," he said. "It plus some random type of acid makes an explosive substance."
IC: Incommodo"Who'd have guessed?" Incommodo commented, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak shrugged."Probably nobody," he said. "But anyway, let's return to our surveillance."
IC: Incommodo"Good idea." Incommodo replied.
IC: [Arkrak]Lying on his back, Arkrak looked up at the earthen ceiling of the village, still not used to the fact that they were underground. Back in Ko-Koro he would normally see stars, but here there was just blackness."So, what are we going to do while we wait?" he asked.
IC: Incommodo"Rock paper scissors lizard Spock?" Incommodo suggested.OOC: Ignore the text with lines through it. I hide OOC jokes in my posts every now and then. ![]()
OOC: I do find it just a little bit odd that they somehow have this mysterious hunch that Chronn is about to be attacked...FOURTH WALL, ANYONE?IC (Zadron)Zadron quickly and silently took a short look at the area around DCI, from the pitch-black shadows of a nearby building."Unfortunately they have a Toa of Sonics with them," Zadron said as he returned, "and it looks as though though they're keeping a lookout on the building. Almost as though they know we're coming. Any ideas?"
IC (Skraatuth, shadowy area): Shrugging, Skraatuth suggested, "I could disk 'em and then we all dive inside, except by the looks of things, the doors become electrified. Which is a problem of it's own."
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Incommodo mentioned to Nex that Chronn had information, and he saw movement out of the corner of his eye, and assumed they were being spied on. He then assumed that Chronn would be attacked due to him... well... fibbing about how much Chronn knew.IC: Incommodo"Question: Are the light sources around Dark C Investigations Headquarters anything other than light stones?" Incommodo asked. "Because I think I may have just realised a flaw..."OOC: I do find it just a little bit odd that they somehow have this mysterious hunch that Chronn is about to be attacked...FOURTH WALL, ANYONE?
OOC: Who's the slacker?IC: Any idea for a guide of some sort? Kiron asked.Sulkua thought for a while.Why not we try that pub Jagorik was in?
IC: Nex"I believe it would be wise to let me handle the two of them... And I can do so in a quite interesting way."His calm face had the slightest hints of a grin upon it."I, shall turn myself in to be taken to the Turaga... they have no evidence, and will want to take me before the Turaga. I will end up free, and the agency will be unprotected."He looked around the room calmly."Unless anyone has a better Idea."
IC (Zadron)"If you're sure," Zadron said, "I'm game."
OOC: Word of warning, I've given Onarax the permission to bunny Delak and MinhoIC: Minho"Sounds like a plan."
IC (Erken, Onu-Koro):"Why not? There's bound to be someone in here who knows something..." Erken said.
IC: Jagorik:"Mmm, more beer," Jagorik grinned.
IC (Skraatuth): "That's a good idea, it'll leave them humiliated. then we strike." Skraatuth agreed.
IC: "Go everywhere... wherever your mind takes you," Whenua replied, "And as you travel, seek out people to help. So many people here need help, and supplying them with that will help your heart truly see the light. I forgive your crimes, but you may need to accomplish certain deeds to win the hearts of the other Turaga"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?
IC: Nex"Excellent, then let this plan begin."He turned away, walking at a rather average pace, heading toward the detective agency. He waved t a few people he didn't know, all in all he seemed to be your normal, friendly old Turaga, not the type of person who would harm anyone, ever. And he kept up that false face as he walked right out into the open, walking near the detective agency doors, in plain view of the meddlesome detectives.
IC DelakDelak noticed something, there was a small crack in the door, small enough for him to see through, with a Kualsi that was useful. "Zadron, I believe I can get in Chronn's office and unlock it from the inside."
IC (Skraatuth): "But that means they can get in too." Skraatuth warned.
IC: Delak"True,: Delak responded, "But not if they're dead."
IC (Skraatuth): Skraatuth grinned, her sign of approval.
IC (Zadron)Zadron clasped his chin pensively."I can't get in the windows," he said. "They're too small. Your teleportation is noiseless, correct? See if you can open a back door. They'll be watching the front. This has to be as secretive as possible."
IC : Delak"Very well, I'll get in and open the back door, anything else I should know?" Delak asked.
IC (Zadron)"Be as quiet as possible," he said. "They've got a Toa of Sonics. Any noise and he'll come barging in."
OOC: There are no window, or a crack of the door. Chronn doesn't like light all that much.IC: NexHe was clearly out in the open, where the Detectives could easily see him. He was the perfect distraction.
OOC: Then I'll make one in the hinges.IC: Delak"Alright, Min, I want you to make a small hole in the hinges of that door," He pointed to the back door. "I want it to be just large enough for me to see through. No bigger, got it?"IC: MinhoMinho nodded his head and silently created a small hole in the back door.IC: DelakDelak looked through and activated his mask, I'm in, now to open that door.
IC:Kohra nodded in agreement. "Yes, a good sleep is what I can use right now,after the long travel and the fight and..." she said and yawned, not able to completely finish her sentence. "Case in point." she remarked.The Vortixx began looking around. "I remember there being an inn not far from the market...only a few streets away. But I am not quite sure of the direction anymore. You know the villages better than me, do you know of such an inn?"
IC: ArgentumArgentum nodded. Stepping out, he closed the door, however, before he left, he turned around. "Thank You, Turaga."Argentum closed the door silently, and stepped out. That was 1 thing about to give him a heart attack, gone. Just several more he needed to take away. However, where to next? He didn't know, so perhaps a full cycle around the entire island would suffice. He headed south, towards the Le-Koro highway, and soon, saw the first tinge of sunlight.OOC: Argentum to Le-Wahi.
IC (Zadron)Zadron, meanwhile, had silently made his way to the back door. He pressed himself against the doorframe, blades out, waiting for Delak to open it...
OOC: Guys, there is no back door, only the front door, which is metal. The walls are all solid stone.IC: NexHe was being as visible as possible, trying to be a distraction, which he knew would likely work.