“Good for you.” He says. “But power or not, you’ll die.” Erisan raised his blaster and fired at Symphony.
Nuuma took the chance to run beside them and run along the wall to get passed them and run through the group. “Let’s go!”
Tempus and Locus see him. “After Him!” Tempus yells as they start running.
Kavix follows Nuuma, confident that Symphony can handle whatever Erisan and his goons coo through at him.
Choroko find Kavix and the others, “Hi!”
The blast seems to hit Symphony. He erupts into a cloud of black fog and appears a bit later. Symphony laughs loudly, everyone in the temple should be able to hear him,
“Wow! You’re sure inpatient! I haven’t told you what my new power is!”
“Follow me!” Kavix shouts to Choroko as he runs by.
“I got it” Choroko is now running with Kavix (@Chromeharpoon)
Symphony disappears and appears in front of the toa,
“I’m sorry, but I need to buy some time. You do seem like nice people and I would hate to hurt you. I also doubt that you can even scratch me, you don’t even know what my new power is.”
Kavix sprints after Nuuma.
“Pheore!” Jaspar calls. She sighs, rolls her shoulders, and moves. In an instant she’s moving faster than most Okotans would dare to dream, barreling straight at Locus. Before Jaspar can even register that she moved she’s jumping, spinning off the floor and throwing her foot in a spinning kick aimed dead-center for Locus’s mask.
Kavix stops as he realizes that some of the Chain Gang (Kavix-approved; also trademarked) was staying behind to fight.
“What’s Wrong?” Choroko asks Kavix.
“Some of our party is staying behind,” Kavix explains.
“then let’s go” Choroko say to Kavix
OOC: good night guys
“I don’t care.” Erisan tells him, shooting again.
S.K. Laughs. “Soulless! Get the chain!”
Eyes could be seen opening in dark corners all through the temple.
Tempus focused. Time around her and Locus began slowing, including the attacks coming at them. She then used the opportunity to begin whipping in the direction of where Pheore will soon be.
Blaze strapped on his pack and went full speed to the temple, hoping his armor protects him from Soulless, Space and Time along with whatever else Erisan uses.
His Elemental Light reacting to his desire to protect those he cared for and his anger for if they were hurt ignited his fire, combining the two muted energies.
(@Runa)
OOC: is there any way to convince the Toa to reconsider what they are doing?
Eric begins to think up a plan. If he couldn’t kill Mark and Capella from his current position of outside the group, all he’d have to do is change that position and kill the two from inside. It might be difficult, but he was confident that he could do it. He didn’t think they had gotten a good enough look at him to figure out his identity right away. If he disguised his element for a more common element, then he was sure that he could fool them. The equipment he was using might give away his identity though, so he’d either have to find replacements or not use them. He’d probably have to forget about the rifle entirely, but the pack could stah if he didn’t use it.
With that in mind, Eirc began taking off his armor and begin staining it a brighter blue. While it didn’t turn out quite as bright as one would hope, it was still nearly indistinguishable from the colors of the water tribe’s armor. However that was only the first step and he’d have to head back to the city to complete his preparations. He’d probably need a new mask just to be safe and could probably be bothered to get a new weapon. Perhaps an elemental pistol and an arming sword.
OOC: What happened while I was gone?
OOC: lotsa fighting. The good guys have the Dimensional Chain.
IC: Kavix wonders if he should run or help the members of the group who are still fighting.
Tarkur takes aim and fires 4 fire projectiles towards The Undying storm(@Ghidora131).
Azure throws her single Shuriken while she runs towards the two beings readying her swords.
OOC: I doubt it. They’d hardly be good enemies if they folded at the first sight of a talk no jutsu.
IC: Pheore slows as she flies through the air, suddenly suspended on her current trajectory. She doesn’t even realize what’s happening, but Jaspar does. He crouches, finding a fallen rock by his feet. He grabs it and lobs it at Tempus. The throw is already off-course; it’s not going to hit her mask like he intended, but maybe it can distract her? He can only hope.