IC: Dreenan"Yes, I do..."She started to walk away, but rushed back to buy herself a Rahi on a stick before walking back behind Nighting."Hey... what happened to that one I handed you so I could drag that detective to a hospital?"
IC:Nightning"You threw it in a fit of rage I believe." Nighting reminded her. "Now let's get going."
IC: Dreenan"You never gave it back to me..."She frowned as she kept walking."You ate it, didn't you?!"
IC:Nightning"Actually, if you remember, I gave it back." Nighting reminded her. "You can't just go around accusing people without proof!"
IC: Dreenan"No you didn't, you never gave it back. If you wanted one, you could have just bought your own!"She replied in irritation.
OOC: He did give it back...IC:Nighting"Yes I did!" Nightning said, turning to face her. "I don't even like fried rahi!"
OOC: Yes, I know.IC: Dreenan"No, you didn't! And you owe me enough to buy another one."She looked right into Nighting's eyes, her own filled with anger."You. Are. Paying. For. It."
IC:NightningNightning looked at Dreenan, a calm demenour hiding his frustration. "No. I gave it back. If you want proof I can go ask those people who saw me give it to you."
IC: Dreenan"What people? The ones that can agree with me that you ate it?!"That's when she noticed outside of Chronn's hut, there was a Rahi on a stick laying on the ground. It was suddenly swarmed with a few people, then it was gone.She looked at the one in her hand, and dropped it to the ground."If that's what they do to people... never mind, I don't want it."
IC:Nightning"Now can we leave?" Nightning asked, rolling his eyes.
IC(Savulg)
Savulg was still beside her, placing a comforting hand on hers."Yes, he lost his temper, but you're alright. A broken nose, but you're alive."-Mef Man
IC: Dreenan"Yeah, Let's go."She agreed, continuing to walk.IC: Garme"Gonna... Kill him."She muttered, her head feeling like it had been split open.
IC(Savulg)
"Easy there," says Savulg. "Revenge won't solve anything. Just rest then we can keep going. If you'd like," he adds, hinting at if she even wanted to continue on with Walker. The Toa seemed to not want anything to do with her and she seemed to not want anything to do with him. Maybe a few days away from each out would relieve the tension...-Mef Man
IC:Nightning"So, how are we gonna scam them?" Nightning asked Dreenan as they walked.
IC: Garme"Yes, I think... I would like... to be leaving."She remarked, getting what Savulg was saying. She was sick of being treated like the worthless team member.IC: Dreenan"We make a fake alien out of clay, make it look fully organic and disturbing, then we freeze it."She explained.
IC:Nightning"And how do you plan on freezing it?" Nightning asked the Toa of Plasma.
IC: Dreenan"In water, what else do you freeze something in?"She replied.
IC(Savulg)
"For good?" he asks, curiously. Maybe the two would leave for a few days, maybe just her, maybe not at all. Only time would tell.-Mef Man
IC: Garme"Probably...."She muttered, wincing at her splitting headache."And you... probably want to... stay..."
IC:Nightning"That could work..." Nightning said, thinking the plan over. "When they discover that it's a fake, are you gonna take the blame, or pin it on somebody else?"
IC(Savulg)
"No," he replies simply. "I'm not staying with someone who hurt you so badly. Where you go, I'll go. Unless...you'd rather I didn't."-Mef Man
IC: Dreenan"Claim to have actually bought it off of someone else. Taking the blame would be a terrible Idea."She explained to Nighting with a chuckle.IC: Garme"That's ok Savulg... Maybe you might... go back and... get into acting..."She commented tiredly, not really feeling very good in the slightest.
IC(Savulg)
"Nah, too dull," he repies. "But, you get some rest. I'll be right here waiting for you when you wake up."-Mef Man
IC:Nightning"Just making sure." Nightning said, chuckling.
IC; Garme"Alright..."She closed her eyes, laying back in the medical bed.She was tired, but that didn't mean going to sleep would be an easy thing.IC: Dreenan"Maybe we can sell it to someone before they realize it's fake."She suggested with a laugh.
IC(Savulg)
Savulg leans back in the chair; hand still on hers. He doesn't close his eyes, but instead acts as a protector. The Vortixx would be there for her, no matter what.-Mef Man
IC:Nightning"Who knows..." Nightning said as the two reached the tunnel that led to Ko-Koro.
IC: Garme"Thanks..."And the Matoran drifted off, a mixture of pain and tiredness.IC: Dreenan"Hey, it would be pretty funny, wouldn't it?"She replied as they began walking down the tunnel.IC: TuataraHis cold eyes watched what seemed to be a very busy building, with injured beings inside. Injured beings didn't fight back well, they made for a quick fight. He could not hear what was being said, but it seemed to him like a prime target. Clawed hands gripped the roof of his current location, a building. He climbed silently closer to the hut that seemed to be full of the wounded, leaping between buildings as he got closer.
IC: ReichenbachReichenbach realised it was time. There was some time yet before the fake funeral; He had a chance to act. As far as he was aware, Nex was still within the Koro, and he planned to find him.Soon, Reichenbach tracked him down."Hello."
IC:Nightning"Maybe, if we didn't get caught." Nightning said, a grin forming on his face.
OOC: Remind me, when did he even learn who Nex was? I don't seem to remember it.IC: Dreenan"Then let's do it... and Maybe even sell a few of them, just because we can."She too was grinning, this was going to be fun.
OOC: He has knowledge of all of Chronn's investigations, including the fact that he was investigating that Turaga. I mentioned this before. Remember? You know, the insane jump? (Reichenbach doesn't know he's the leader of Nex, just that he's a criminal. That's all he's interested in ATM)
OOC:Vorex, no OOC: only posts. PM somebody if you need to inform them of something.IC:Nightning"Let's go!" Nightning said, teleporting to the bright light at the end of the tunnel, which happened to be Ko-Koro.OOC:Nightning to Ko-Koro
OOC: And I said you could not to use any information of anything to do with NEX without actually learning it. Otherwise it's using information he doesn't actually have, also known as Meta-Gaming.IC: TuataraHe moved closer to the building. It was a hospital, though he did not know that. Inside he could see multiple people, more than he wished to face. But in the back their seemed to be an operating room, though he did not know the name. Inside there were only two beings, one of which Was a Matoran, not moving. This could be exactly what he was looking for... An easy meal.IC: Dreenan She flew up after the Toa of lightning, off to make an alien.OOC: Dreenan to Ko-Wahi
OOC: Is Tuatara about to eat Garme?
IC(Savulg)
Savulg continues to sit there, yawning slightly from being quite tired. But, he would stay awake and watch over Garme.-Mef Man
OOC: ........Unlikely.......... He's going to try to at the least. XDIC: TuataraHe landed from the roof, staying low. He tried to stay out of sight, staying near a window, only low enough not to be seen. He slid himself along the wall of the hospital, trying to stay out of sight. The closer he got, the closer he was to his next meal. The taller creature he saw might pose a threat, but not if he thought up a plan...And he had his plan.He readied himself for the assault.
IC(Savulg)
Savulg stood up and grabbed one of his rifles. Might as well clean it while he sat there.-Mef Man
IC: TuataraHis clawed hands gripped the window frame, barely noticeable to anyone not looking for him. Then, he lunged into the room through the window. His teeth were bared, weapon quickly drawn and savage tail swishing around threateningly. He looked as monstrous as could be, and dangerous as any threat.He let out a low growling hiss, moving quickly toward the wounded Matoran.
IC(Savulg)
Savulg almost dropped his gun from the pure shock of the newcomer, but he manages to aim it square on the being's forehead."Stop, or I'll shoot!" he barks.-Mef Man
IC: TuataraHis first reaction was to slam his Mere into the rifle, in a sudden attempt to knock it away from his face. He didn't know what it was, but it certainly seemed like a weapon. He couldn't tell what the being was saying, but he seemed surprised. That was a good thing, surprise was a weapon he could use.