BZPRPG: Onu-Wahi

IC: KadonI also staggered forward, wondering why we had started fighting in the first place.

IC: GarmeThe Matoran sneezed, trying to keep it quiet, but it was still audible.She slowly started to drift back off into sleep.

-the Matoran sneezed in his face. Savulg screamed in a high pitched yell, but the Matoran's layghing drowned out most of the noise."I knew you weren't a big tough Vortixx," she begins. "You're just a little Matoran afraid of my allergies!""Garme, no!" cried out the Vortixx. "I'm shrinking! I'm shrinking!" Indeed, the being was shrinking. He was getting smaller and smaller until he was at his normal height, but it didn't stop there. In a blink of an eye he was soon a small Matoran. "I'm not afraid!""I'm not afraid!" the Vortixx calls out on the couch. "I'm not-oof!" Savulg fell off of the couch and the wind was knocked out of him. Eyes open wide and his mouth as well, the being simply stared at the ceiling once again.-Mef Man

IC: GarmeShe was awakened by the shouting and thud of the Vortixx hitting the floor."Hey, you alright?"

Savulg struggled to sit up before looking toward Garme."Oh, Garme, you're not laughing," he says, happily. "Now I'm okay; thank you."-Mef Man

IC: WalkerAll the noise and racket caused Walker's eyes to burst open with a very angry yet tired look about them. He was having the most wonderful dream about basking in a diner's wonderland where everything was made of the most delicious foods ever. Not quite happy that his food landscape turned out to be a dream and to be woken up to loud noises, Walker sat up in his bed and gave both of his friends the silent death stare.

IC: Garme"Me? Laughing?"She raised an Kanohi eyeridge."Yeah, no."She quickly became quiet under Walker's stare.

"Good, because-" Just then, the Vortixx noticed Walker's stare; immediatly shutting him up. "Good night," he says to Garme before climbing back onto the couch and trying to go to sleep. Now he was awake...OOC: Once Garme goes to sleep, TX, you can make it morning if you want.-Mef Man

IC: GarmeShe flopped back down on the floor, slowly drifting back off.

IC: WalkerMorning later arrived and Walker was waking up from the same dream about his food wonderland. This time, he had been gnawing on an incredibly squishy yet resilient fruit cake and as his eyes fluttered open, Walker realized that he had been actually gnawing on Garme's hand."POOOAAAAAH! BLECH!" yelled the Toa as he imagined him chewing softly on the Matoran's hand. He spouted some random nonsense about Garme's hand being the worst-tasting fruit cake ever and how its taste still lingered in his mouth. Of course, the last part was just him overreacting.

Savulg (still awake) looked over to see the Toa eating Garme's hand. "Walker!" he yells before standing up. "Uh, Garme, you okay?"-Mef Man

IC: GarmeHearing Walker shout snapped her from her sleep, only to see him bleching, and looked down at her hand."Ew ew ew ew ew ew! Get it off! Get it off!"She dashed over, wiping her hand off on the bed.

"You-you okay?" repeats the Vortixx."Where's that food?" calls out the Toa to the Skakdi. They had been waiting for the being to bring out the food, but he still hadn't arrived....-Mef Man

IC: Garme"Do I look like I'm okay?!"She shouted, rubbing her hand rapidly against the bed in disgust.

IC: Olsark / Walker"IN YOUR FACE!" replied the Skakdi, face-washing Dev'ar with a few uncooked eggs. The yolk spluttered all over Olsark's hand and oozed onto Dev'ar's face before Olsark returned to the sink, washed his hands and carried a platter full of cooked eggs for breakfast."Vigilance!" whispered the Skakdi intently as he passed by Dev'ar and began to pile some eggs onto his clan mates' plates."Really Garme, your hand tastes horrible. If it ever comes down to cannibalism between all four of us, I definitely won't choose to eat you. Count yourself lucky, champ."

"C-can I do anything?" asks the Vortixx to the Matoran.A roar of laughter came from the clan before they sat down and began to eat their food. Even the clan leader was laughing heartily.But, the Toa wasn't laughing. He was too busy muttering something to himself while walking back into the hut to wash his face.-Mef Man

IC: DromeI was doing the same as Kadon, and I was feeling rather sore.IC: Garme"Not unless you have some acid to dip my hand into!"She shouted at Savulg."And I am going to kill you Walker!"

IC: Olsark / WalkerBy the time he was done piling eggs onto plates, only his and Dev'ar's were still empty. On his platter rested three cooked eggs; an uneven number. Olsark figured he'd give the Toa a break and give him two of the eggs while the Skakdi took the last one and took a few fruit and meat to complete his breakfast."Watch yourself, kids! Who knows which one of you is going to get the next batch of 'egg droppings' on your heads!" joked Olsark before taking a seat beside his clan leader and began eating with a hearty appetite, taking a good long swig of fruit juice occasionally. "I love you too Garme. Hey..." Walker walked over to the window and opened the curtains, only to reveal more darkness and faint light from the underground village of Onu-Koro."Hmph. Weird how there's no sunlight in the morning. I wouldn't be surprised if we easily lost track of time down here."

"I don't think I have any acid, but let me check..."Dev'ar walked back outside only to see the Skakdi sitting next to Gahla'm. He frowns before taking a seat on the other side of the Skakdi."Very good, brothers," she starts to the two beings. "We should make you two cook more often if you two can get along."-Mef Man

IC: Olsark"I get along fine with him however I can't say the same for Dev'ar. So looks like today's going to be fun, eh? No more rooks anymore."

IC: Garme"I was joking about the acid! I need water to wash this off!"She shouted in total disgust.

"Oh, right, I'll be back." Savulg soon disappeared out of the door and was running outside yet again."We get along...okay," replies Dev'ar before chuckling. He was determined not to be buddies with the being, but he was acting childish and needed to toughen up."Good; because there needs to be no tension today when we do this," she adds before taking a bite of her food.-Mef Man

OOC: You know what, I'm not so keen on letting Olsark die. I like rping as him IC: Olsark"Trust me, when it comes down to it, every single one of us here means business. We may all be different and not get along as well as we do with others but that does not matter! When it boils down to it, we are a family!" he yelled out loud, for his entire clan to hear as he raised his mug into the air.OOC: We're going to have to get rid of these NPCs sometime soon

OOC: Don't worry; the death is optional.

"Well put," says the Skakdi before cheering with the rest of the others; glass raised. She leans in toward the Skakdi and whispers in his ear,"You sure you don't want to reconsider my offer?"Dev'ar cheered as well, but stopped upon seeing Gahla'm whispering in the being's ear.What is she saying?-Mef Man

IC: Olsark"I will think about it but my decision will come in due time. For now, I'm happy the way I am. Plus, it looks like I'm not old and wise enough to stop dropping eggs on people, hmm?"

"True," she replies, before chuckling. She continues to hold her glass high and shouts out,"Here's to a successful day ahead of us!"Dev'ar nods his head and holds his glass high as well.-Mef Man

IC: GarmeShe was still scraping her hand against the bed, trying to scrape off the unpleasantness."Walker, what were you even doing, you cool dude!?"

IC: Olsark"To vigilance!" yelled Olsark as he raised his mug into the air, looking around to see people peering at him in a confused manner. As a quick side note, the Skakdi of fire added "For the clan!"

"I'm back," says Savulg as he walks back into the room with a bowl of water in his hands."For the clan," repeats the Skakdi. "Now, everyone, finish eating and we'll start briefing for today."-Mef Man

IC: Garme"Great, thanks!"She bolted over toward Savulg, dunking her hand into the water."That. Was. Disgusting."

"N-no problem, Garme," he replies, looking down toward the Matoran.-Mef Man

IC: OlsarkWith Gahla'm's orders standing firm, Olsark gobbled up whatever was left on his plate as quickly as he could and chugged all of his fruit juice with very loud gulps. Once he was done, he laid down the mug on the table and emitted a small burp."Ready when you are, cap'n."

Gahla'm nods her head before returning to her hut. The first of her brothers and sisters walk into her hut for their briefing."So, you want to lose your eye today instead of me?" jokes the Toa to the Skakdi.-Mef Man

IC: Olsark"Mata-Nui no! If I lost one of my eyes, I wouldn't be able to cook my eggs as evenly! All joking aside, if I lost my eyes, I'd be devastated." said Olsark as he began to pile into Gahla'm's tent with his brothers and sisters.

"Yeah, I'm learning to cope with it," replies the Toa. He follows the others into the hut and waits for his briefing."Olsark; you're turn," calls out Gahl'am as a Ta-Toa exits her part of the room and back outside.-Mef Man

IC: GarmeShe removed her hand from the water, drying it on the other side of the bed from where she had been scrapping it."Thanks Savulg."

IC: Olsark"Yes, mother!" replied Olsark in a joking tone before walking over to her part of the room after clapping Dev'ar on the back like a friend would do. Once inside, he settled himself in a chair and put himself in a lazy yet comfortable position."So what's the plan?"

"No problem," he replies while smiling like a small Matoran. He finally did something for her that was helpful."No time for joking," she replies, a straight face on her. She didn't mean to sound like a Brakas; it was just they needed to be ready so they didn't get killed when they fought."You're main job will be to join Dev'ar and myself in the secondary charge. We'll attack the stern of the last boat. We'll take the boat and crash into one of the others so we can take down the escorts for the main ship," she starts. "Once we make it to the vessels we'll make the details for the main strategy, but I need you to get your weapons prepared and be ready to leave."-Mef Man

IC; Garme"That, was disgusting. And considering I hadn't washes my hands for a while, Walker just ended up possibly collecting every single germ from every item I've touched since we left Po-Wahi, including the ground multiple times."She shrugged, smiling back slightly at Savulg."He might even die."

IC: Olsark"Yes ma'am. Not to mention, I sleep prepared, as you all know. So when do we set off?"