BZPRPG: Kumu Islets

IC: [Fragarach]Fragarach crashed into a poker table in the casino. "Oops, sorry about that!"He was promptly punched in the face and sent flying into a wall.OOC: Open for interaction ... in the Final Problem.

IC: NikarraThe puncher being Nikarra, who was unused to anyone dropping in randomly on her unless they were trying to kill her.

IC: [Fragarach]"But I already apologised!" he said, getting up. "Why didya hit me?"

IC: NikarraNikarra attempted to punch Fragarach again. "Because I could, and you seemed annoying."

IC: [Fragarach]The punch slammed into Fragarach's face, sending him flying again."I take offence to that!"

IC: Nikarra"Too bad."

IC: [Darylhii]"For you that is," said the being who was once Fragarach, his voice deepening. "Now my dear, it is time ... to play."His eyes sparked, and he swung his arm forward, a massive vine materialising and whipping itself at Nikarra.

IC: NikarraNikarra ducked quickly, and sent a bolt of electricity at Darylhii. Now this is much better...

IC: [Darylhii]Darylhii darted to the side, the psychopath throwing razor-sharp flower petals at Nikarra.

IC: NikarraLightning lanced from Nikarra's hands, incinerating the flower petals. She sent a wide blast at Darylhii and the area around him so that he couldn't avoid it.

IC: [Darylhii]Darylhii's mask activated, his spirit exiting his body as the lightning struck his body. Physically, he would have been injured, but due to the fact that his consciousness was not within his body, he would not felt any pain. As he returned to the body, he noticed that others in the casino were somewhat enraged at Nikarra's area-wide attack, which was obvious, seeing that it would be a disturbance.His purple eyes flashed as he got up, having noted that his body felt somewhat harder to move, possibly due to it having been charred by Nikarra's attack. But he did not let it deter him, and he shot forward, vines bursting out of his back and speeding towards his opponent.OOC: Say, do you think Toa of the Green have control over fungi?

OOC: No, they control plants.IC: NikarraNikarra ran straight at Darylhii, charging her knives with lightning and pointing them towards his chest. A collison could not be prevented unless stopped his charge.

OOC: Good point.IC: [Darylhii]For the first time since leaving Le-Koro, a small smirk appeared on Darylhii's face, and his vines coalesced in front of him, a massive log materialising. The charge would continue, and when the two collided, there would be either a)Knives stuck in the log, or b)a burning log.

IC: NikarraWhat Darylhii did not, however, expect was that Nikarra slid under the log and then stabbed at Darylhii's back.

IC: [Daryhlii]... Except that would require Nikarra to slide underneath the log, roll through Darylhii's legs and get up to stab him. Which was easier said than done. Several banana peels dropped to the floor around him as he jumped away, throwing a watermelon at Nikarra as he did so.

IC: NikarraA powerful beam of electricity shot straight at Darylhii, burning a hole in the watermelon, and moving at the speed of lightning due to being lightning, thus making it pretty much impossible to avoid unless you had a Calix or something.

IC: [Darylhii]So instead of dodging, a tree burst out of the earth, the lightning slamming into it, causing it to begin to burn. Darylhii quickly moved to the side, and began to throw an assortment of fruits and vegetables at Nikarra.Remember kids, fruit salad is good for your health! Unless you're being fed by Darylhii!

IC: NikarraNikarra grabbed one of the fruits (which was, quite by coincidence, a tomato) and threw it back at Darylhii.

IC: Naara watched the brawl calmly. She didn't move from her place or even blink, just scanned it slowly.She sipped some of her drink."I appreciate the fact that you're two cool dudes trying to kill each other, but really," Naara called drily. "Some of us come to a casino for more than petty squabbling."

IC: [Darylhii - Fragarach]The tomato slammed into Darylhii's head, and the tomatophobic psychopath's mind disappeared, and he fell unceremoniously backwards onto the ground. A minute later, Fragarach pulled himself off the ground."Ow my head."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"I'm a musician," he said brightly. "Now, if you'll excuse me..."He sat back down at the table and began to play poker again.-Teezy

IC: Nikarra"But of course, fighting automatically makes someone stupid. That's a lovely and perfectly well-based assumption." Nikarra said, not even bothering to look at Naara.

IC: [Fragarach]"My head~!"

IC: NikarraNikarra kicked Fragarach's leg as an indication that he should shut up.

The Onu-Toa nods his head before charging off toward the gate; Telric still on his shoulder. He activated his Mask of Flight to get past the closest guards since he was barely able to attack them at the moment.Once making it to the gate, he throws a wall of earth behind him as he begins to open the gate. He was trapped on the inside of his own wall, but it would protect him for the time being.From the outside, the guards could see nothing but the wall until Mef came flying out of it; shattering the earth into hundreds of thousands of pieces."It's open!" he calls out. Mask activated, he flies back toward the others.-Mef Man

IC: "I don't think you understand," Naara said after another sip. "You're the one who giggled at every word of the musician's; you're the one who attacked a guy because you could and he annoyed you. Your logic is that based on assumption at best and seriously faulted at worst."In short: You are no more rational than the mass of idiocy you hold such disdain for," The toa deadpanned. "I see no reason to illustrate further. So..."Naara turned to the bartender. She held up the cup in one hand and a bag of widgets in the other, both of which were taken by the matoran."Something that doesn't taste like liquefied kewa droppings, please."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"I missed that snark," came a soft, dark voice from beside Naara; it was accompanied by the slightest undercurrent of a laugh, and the elementalist could almost hear the smirk that was stretched across Dorian's carefree, beautiful face. "Speaking of which...I know students are generally frowned upon for skipping class, but what about teachers? Does this mean we both get detention?"-Teezy

IC: Naara shrugged. She smirked slightly, echoing the Fe-Toa's."I was fired by Mr. Professor. I don't believe he can give me detention now that I'm out of his dungy school," She said casually. "You don't need to come back-you're too good for that place anyway."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)Dorian's eyes flickered in surprise for a second before his smirk upped a notch and he started to laugh."That's great," he said, motioning for a drink. "I'm proud of you. Your brand of talent was wasted to a ridiculous level at that boondocks little boarding school. I must say, however, that if there's anywhere on the island that's a downgrade from the Academy, this place would be a prime candidate."-Teezy

IC: Naara sighed. She leaned back a little, sipping her new beverage.Slightly better."Exactly," The toa said. "That's why I'm here. I'm looking for my cool dude brother-only he would go to this casino and think himself better for it," She explained with another light smirk. "I can't imagine why you would be here, though."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"I can assure you I won't be here for very long," he said lightly, taking a sip of his drink and staring at it in revulsion. "The Cyanide Special in my hand isn't making my stay go by any more quickly, though. Good Lord, can a high roller get something with a real alcohol content in this place?"-Teezy

IC: Naara again shrugged and sipped. "Your guess is as good as mine," She said matter-of-factly. "Their Salamander's Revenge doesn't seem all it was cut out to be."Neither does the class," She said with a distasteful glance to a certain misogynist skakdi. "I can't see you associating with any of this rabble."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"Necessary evils are annoying," he said, taking a regretful sip of the poisonous mixture he held in his hand. "However, they're just that - necessary. What about you? Why do you need your brother? I was under the impression you two weren't the closest..."-Teezy

IC: Naara sighed again. She drained the last bit of her mug and set it down with the flick of a wrist."It's a long story. But I've been forced to babysit a kid who wants to find his 'master', and I was guessing my brother would know the guy," The toa explained. "He's got a bit of intel for a dumb one."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"Nahhhh. For real? Naara Junior? Where is he, I wanna see him!"Dorian stood up on the barstool (ignoring the muttered protests of the bartender, who didn't even deserve that title with the diluted bile he was trying to pass off as drinks) and started looking for anyone who had a stoic smirk on their face or looked like they had the ability to transform into their element and vaporize a city block."I don't see him..." he said, sounding slightly crestfallen.-Teezy

IC: Naara smirked. She flung a thumb towards the rooms of the Final Problem."He's in his room. Judging by the way he goes around screaming at people, I was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to handle alcohol," She explained. "In hindsight, I think he could handle this slop," Naara went on. "But he can't make intelligent conversation for his life. Too focused on fighting for that."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"Then he'd have a lot in common with most of the patrons here," he countered, taking a small sip of his almost-empty glass. "It's nice talking to a girl with a proper intellect again."He toasted her with his empty glass and gave a bit of a charmed grin.-Teezy

IC: Naara's only reply was her signature smirk. She clinked languidly, then set down the glass again."Yeah," She said. "That giggling mess isn't fit for a man of intelligence. She's pretty average for the place, though."

IC: Dorian (The Final Problem, Xa-Koro)"This place is so boring," he said. "Everyone's fawning and drooling and trying to get with me. Except, well...you. Gracias for that."He smirked and they clinked glasses again.-Teezy

IC: "Anytime," Naara tossed out. She set down the glass one final time. "So. I presume this 'necessary evil' is necessary for the same reason you aren't staying...?," She asked quietly.