Updated Iron Jaw!

Here are a few images of  the upgraded version of Iron Jaw! I like this version a bit better! Full review below! 

Upgraded Iron Jaw:

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The Plan, Part 7. The Final Part.

The Plan, Part 7

            Sheer, while she was waiting in the Hatch for the three Strays to return with the supplies they needed, continually thought about the Plan. She had plenty of time throughout the day to think about all kinds of possible scenarios, good or bad. She thought it through, one step at a time, continually thinking about how she could improve steps, and did so with the help of the three Strays, discussing it with them every evening, before they went to sleep.

            So, here’s how it will go so far, and its possible modifications may be made as time goes by:

            Step One- They needed to form a group of Strays, and, if possible, surviving Heroes. They will be called The Alliance. These bots would be able to assist them whenever they were needed. The Heroes, especially would be able to help out in more hostile situations. They would be key members of The Alliance. The Strays would be able to move around quickly, and get in and out of a place in a short amount of time.

            Step Two- They would have to inspect the Cities controlled by the Villain Leaders, since the Cities are all fenced off and are protected by Searchers and City Guards, and would have to find weak points in their defenses and in the City perimeters. That way, they would be able to free the trapped Strays that are enslaved by the Villains, and eventually save Jerin, Aleck, and Oran’s families. (But, none of them knew that Oran didn’t really have a family, and was really just playing along. He had another plan, but was waiting for the right time.) This is their first major step after The Alliance is formed.

            Step Three- Once they have freed enough Strays, and hopefully find more Heroes, they would have a large enough group to become a rebellion to the Villain’s empire, and would be able to pose enough of a threat to the Villains that they would have no choice but to fight. They hoped to be able to form an army of their own, equipped with weapons and gadgets salvaged from all around the place. Maybe some surviving Heroes might know of some sort of Armory that has been kept secret from the public, and will be like a gold mine for surviving off of. Now that would be a very good thing to know about! It would provide much needed resources needed to pose a threat to the Villains that were in control. They just hoped Hunters hadn’t gotten their rusty hands on important supplies yet.

            Step Four- By this step, they hope to have an even larger Alliance army, and be able to take out City Guards and Searchers who were controlling and protecting a City, and have the Strays that were stuck there be freed, and join their Alliance. Then, after they get a large enough army, they will go and attack Makuhero City, which is now called The Capitol. Once they fight through the Villain Guards and Searchers, they will have to face the Villain Leaders, and will have to defeat them. Once they are defeated, they will free any living Heroes kept in captivity, if any are still alive, and free Mr. Makuro. Then, they will re-establish the Hero Factory and finally restore order to the galaxy.

            It’s a grand plan, but dangerous, and it will be a very hard fight, but they hope it will work out. It would wonderful if it does!

            The Plan. That’s what was on Sheer’s mind at the moment. She just hoped the three Strays survived long enough to get the Plan on track, and that it all worked out.

            She just hoped…

            The three Strays inched closer and closer towards the building where the much needed supplies lied. And someone was inside!

            Aleck held up his hand to tell them to halt, and had them hide. The other two Strays hid.

            He went ahead, and stepped closer to the entrance, senses heightened.

            He could hear something inside, gobbling up supplies, by the sound of it.

No!

This thing was wasting valuable supplies that they needed ASAP!

Aleck walked over to the side of the entrance, tilted his head, and peered into the room full of supplies.

The thing inside noticed, and was alarmed, making a noise never heard of before, startling Aleck.

The thing was black, with dark grey armor, and almost half of his body looked like it was turning white and light grey. It was very strange, indeed.

It was now running towards Aleck like a wild beast!

Aleck yelled, and dashed away.

Such commotion could get unwanted attention!

The End! 

Bionicle MOC: Iron Jaw

Here is Iron Jaw, my latest Bionicle MOC. 

It's been quite some time, nearly 5 months, to be exact, since my last Bionicle MOC, and almost exactly 10 months since my last Vortixx MOC. So, Yeah, it's been a while, haha! 

Any way, here's Iron Jaw, a Vorixx. As you can see in the above image, almost half of his body is completely robotic. Years ago, some sort of catastrophic even had occurred, resulting in the loss of those parts of his body. Not may of the details are known, since it's been said that he could possibly become violent simply by the mentioning of the catastrophic event. It brings back too many bad memories, apparently. 

Also, few people know his real name. But, the few who do, prefer to refer to him as Iron Jaw. That is what he will mainly be called for the rest of his life, most likely. 

He is a powerful fighter, wielding a giant sword. Definitely not one to be toiled with!  

I've made some modifications to this MOC's design, and I will be releasing that to you guys soon. So be on the lookout for that soon! 

Here's the review over Iron Jaw:

http://youtu.be/zfbP9QPppdE

The Plan, Part 6

The Plan, Part 6

            Darkon and the Castle Guard Leader, Melech, after Darkon took a moment to tell Melech the gist of what happened, was led to the entrance of the Throne Room, which was guarded by Mordeki.

            They both halted in front of the entrance, Melech stood at attention in front of Mordeki, saluting him.

            “We request permission to—“ Melech began.

            Mordeki interrupted, nodding his head toward Darkon, “He here to speak to the Villain Leaders?”

“Yes sir,” Melech replied.

“Very Well. Come,” He said to Darkon. “At ease,” he said to Melech.

Melech let up, and walked back to the Lab to inspect.

            Darkon was allowed into the Throne Room by Mordeki,  then led into the Conference Room, where the Villain Leaders were gathered, speaking of important matters. Von Nebula, The Black Phantom, and Voltix were sitting at a circular conference table. The Fire Lord and The Witch Doctor left on their own after the Break Out and the Fall of the Hero Factory. They are now considered “Hunters”, and both have their own groups of Villains.

They, like the other Hunters, wanted to just be freed, and go on their way. Any Strays they found were forced to be slaves for them.

The Fire Lord wanted Fuel for power, and The Witch Doctor wanted Quaza, but they had to limit themselves to those resources so they could have them for longer. They also wanted to get more Strays to work for them, so they could have more of what they wanted. In fact, they were currently teaming up to become a force of their own, hiring other Hunters to work for them.

Von Nebula,was brought back the the demension where the Voltix and the Black Phanotom now ruled, ans joined with them. 

Then, Von Nebula asked, “What is it that has happened?”

The other Villain Leaders agreed in unison.

“Well, sir,” Darkon began, “We had a problem in the Lab earlier, and I have come to report the incident to all of you.”

“First,” Voltix started, then pointed at Anak, another highly trusted Villain who was appointed to his position obviously for his immense size and intimidating look, “Get our guest a seat, so we may speak to him.”

Anak closed his eyes, and dipped his head, and said “Yes sir,” in a very low, creepy, evil sounding voice that even disturbed Darkon a bit. Almost like the voice of a Demon. And Darkon dealt with many highly ranked Villains many times throughout the day. He stepped off into a dark corner, and came back with a large seat and placed it across the table from the three Villain Leaders, since they moved over to the opposite side Darkon’s seat was set. Then Anak walked back to his post, near the entrance to the Conference Room.

The Villain Leaders said for him to continue, motioning for him to sit down. He explained the whole incident, and also said that if the subject, the one who the Villain Reseachers experimented on that had escaped, was seen by a Searcher or City Guard, they were allowed to take it out.

Voltix asked, “What kind of threat could this experiment cause?”

“Well,” Darkon replied, “He’ll likely die in a matter of days because his body will not be able to handle the new stresses the mutagen --”

“But,” Voltix interrupted, “If he does somehow survive, what kind of damage could he cause?”

“The mutagen we injected into the subject, who is bio-mechanical, was supposed to turn him into a Super Soldier, and be very loyal to all of you,” referring to the Villain Leaders.

“That didn’t exactly answer my question,” Voltix said.

“Well then, long story short, he can be a very tough opponent if he decides to oppose us Villains. But, it all depends on how far the mutagen has traveled through his body and factors of that sort.”

“Alright then,” The Black Phantom said, “we must issue a decree that if the experiment is seen, he’s to be eliminated immediately.”

“One more thing, though,” the Black Phantom started saying again, “If this experiment is still alive, and poses a threat to any of us Villains, whether it be us Villain Leaders, City Guards, or Searchers, YOU will be held accountable for anything that happens. Got it?”

“Yes sir!” Darkon replied.

Darkon was fairly confident that the experiment would die soon. Or so he hoped.

--

Aleck was taking the lead once again, Oran and Jerin not far behind. They looked in all directions, hoping to see where the Searchers or City Guards were, but didn’t want to be seen.

They remained in the shadows and hid in buildings in hopes of seeing Villains.

There were sightings of Searchers and City Guards, so Oran recorded them in his Logue, as it became known as. He kept it in his bag, when he wasn’t recording. He never let anyone else touch his bag.

They continued doing the same thing for days, every day learning more and more about where the Villains were, and found areas where they moved on a consistent basis.  Also, every day the four would discuss Sheer’s Plan (The Plan) about helping to free the Stray’s families from the Villain controlled Cities.

The thing was, though, Oran didn’t actually have a family. But, he acted like he did anyway, hoping to get the other’s sympathy and acting like he felt sorry for them and their families. He didn’t want them to become suspicious of any of his actions.

He was able to avoid talking about what was in his bag, as well. They couldn’t know, not until it was too late for them, anyway. He’d just have to play their silly little game until it was the right time.

--

                Now it was a new day, and the three Strays had to head out to collect more supplies, since they were running low again.

--

The pain was only getting worse. His head throbbed; his right arm and leg ached continually. He’d been out here for days, memories slowly coming and fading. All he could remember, or so he thought was a memory, he wasn’t even sure, was that he was a victim of a Villain experiment, and he was injected with a mutagen that must have changed him in ways it wasn’t meant to. His skin and armor was changing from black and gunmetal grey to white and light grey. Also, his senses were heightened, making him wearier of his surroundings. But, as a result, his pain seemed unnaturally sharper at times.

His name…. his name… Oh yes, his name was Zakor. He knew that much was true.

Where did he come from? He didn’t know. But what he did need were supplies to survive. He looked through suburban areas, and tried to get into places where there could be supplies, but found very little.

He really didn’t know where he was going, only that the mutagen inside his body might kill him, or so it felt like. And, that was, in fact, true.

It had been pretty quiet wherever he went, though he did have to hide from Searchers, City Guards, and even a few Hunters. He didn’t have the energy to fight or even fend for himself.

He then stumbled upon a broken down building, like a shop, with an entrance that was covered with rubble. Maybe there were some supplies in there! He then ran toward the rubble covered entrance, and started getting it out of the way. He could sense that there were supplies behind the rocks covering the entrance.

--

The three Strays cautiously made their way to the building where they knew supplies would be. As they approached the building, they heard rumbling and rocks and stones being thrown around.

Uh oh! Someone had found their supplies!

NO!!

They were terrified!

Was it a Villain? Was it another Stray?

Whoever, or whatever it was, they were getting into their supplies! They had to be intercepted!

The three ran toward the supply building, just as a large figure got its way into it.

To Be Continued 

The Plan, Part 5

The Plan, Part 5

           It was early in the morning.

            “Well, I’m still here,” thought Oran. “I guess that Traitor won’t do anything to me. That ought to make it just that much easier. She won’t even be expecting it.”

            He chuckled to himself quietly.

            He sat up from his sleeping area, looked around, and concluded he was the only one awake.

            Maybe he could sneak out, while the others were asleep. He didn’t have a clock, so he wasn’t sure how early it was.

            He got up.

Maybe the others wouldn’t notice him leaving, if he could move quietly enough.

He started stepping toward the stair way. To the Hatch door.

“I hope no one wakes…” He started thinking.

Aleck was waking up.

“Drat,” Oran said to himself, grimacing slightly.

“Good morning, Oran.” Aleck quietly said, sitting up.

Oran replied with a Good Morning of his own, hoping he didn’t look suspicious.

“I see you’re up before Jerin and me.” Aleck then said.

“Yeah, I was, uhh…” He had to come up with something fast, “just getting ready ahead of time. Sorry if I had woken you,” Oran replied.

Hopefully he would buy it.

“It’s alright. It’s probably a good idea to get up a little earlier so we can keep track of the City Guard’s rounds.”

Oran then walked over to his sleeping area and picked up his personal bag. He quickly looked through it.

Good, it was still in there.

He closed it back up and put it over his shoulder. Hopefully they won’t ask what was in his bag.

Aleck was waking Jerin up and told him to get ready to go.

“What do you have in that bag?” asked Aleck.

Oran must have spoken too soon.

“Oh, just some paper and other utensils I collected as I was traveling around. Found some in a house around where we saw each other a day ago.” Oran replied.

Hopefully that would be enough. It was part of the truth, anyway. They couldn’t know what else he had in the bag.

“Good! Now we have something to record when we have sightings of City Guards or Searchers.”

“That’ll work!” Jerin interjected.

“Alright, that will be fine, sorry I hadn’t told you about it before.” Oran said to the other Strays.

“Okay, enough small talk, let’s go,” said Aleck.

Sheer was then waking up.

Aleck walked over to her and told her that he and the other two Strays were going out to check on the Searcher and City Guard rounds, and that it would probably be a while before they would be back.

She sat up, and looked around.

She saw that the three had walked over to the supply shelf, and helped themselves before they had to leave.

Oran was the first finished, and it looked like he was ready to go soon.

The other two finished up, all of them said Bye to Sheer, and then they exited the Hatch, and were off.

--

The Villain Researcher was still injecting the mutagen when the subject woke up, broke out of his restraints, head colliding with the Researcher injecting, toppling them over. The vial of Mutagen then fell to the ground and shattered, leaving a puddle of the chemical on the ground.

When the subject was scurrying off the operation table, he planted his right foot right on top of the shattered vial, by accident, and the mutagen seeped into the subject’s foot. They howled in pain, and dashed to the door labeled “Exit, Emergencies Only”. But he didn’t care, he just wanted out of that place.

Ezbaan didn’t have the anesthetic ready yet, but the subject was already escaping.

            The alarm went off in the Lab, and Castle Guards were on their way to the scene.

            “Should we go after him, boss? Maybe send some Searchers after him?” one of the Researchers asked the Leading Villain Researcher, Darkon.

             “No, let him go,” he said sternly. “The mutagen had a negative effect, and must have reacted to the anesthetic that we injected into him earlier. He’ll probably just die within a few days or so. Just let it run its course. I’ll have to report this to the Leaders, so you guys get to work on cleaning this place up. Also, if any Searchers do find the subject, they’re welcome to take’em out.”

            Then Darkon left the Lab, and went to report the incident to the Villain Leaders, as was required of him if there were some sort of mishap in the Lab.

            As soon as the doors to the Lab opened, the Castle Guards stepped in.  The head of the group, Melech, sent the rest of his squad in and he stayed behind to ask Darkon what had happened.

To Be Continued!

The Plan, Part 4

The Plan, Pt. 4

            Evening came and everyone had their share of the supplies the three Strays had recently collected. It was late, and it was getting dark. 

            “Well, looks like we won’t be looking out for the City Guard’s and Searcher’s rounds today. We’ll just have to wait ‘till tomorrow,” Aleck stated.

            “I suppose you’re right,” Jerin said.

            Sheer and Oran remained quiet. Oran felt worn out from everything he and the other two Strays had to do for the day. 

            In fact, everyone was tired. This whole survival thing was really taking its toll.

Thankfully, there were plenty of supplies for the time being. 

Oran finally spoke up, “Well, I’m sure all of us are getting quite tired. But, before we rest, I want to thank all of you for your generosity. It’s been very tough living out there,” referring to the City. “I’m also very glad to see you again, Jerin, and it was nice to meet you, Aleck and Sheer. I’m very appreciative of all of this!”

The rest of them replied with, “You’re welcome!”

A few moments passed without a word.

“Well, I suppose we’re going to have to look out for the Searcher’s and City Guard’s round schedules tomorrow,” Aleck stated.

“Yes, I suppose it would be best if you, Oran, and I go out tomorrow to do that,” Jerin replied.

“You’re right,” Oran started to say, “That sounds like a good idea”

“I suppose I’m going to have to stay here and watch the Hatch, am I right?” Sheer asked

Aleck then said, “Correct. Is that alright with you?”

“It’s fine,” Sheer said back.

“Alright. Let’s get some rest, then.” Aleck said.

Then they all got ready for their rest.

--

            “Wha—what?” He felt as if he was slipping in and out of reality. He couldn’t remember where he was or even his purpose for being there.

“What is going on with me?” he thought, his mind straining.

“Why can’t I remember!?”

Then he felt pain in his right arm.

It remained. It persisted. It wouldn’t cease. It continued getting worse. It felt as if it was traveling through his arm and into the rest of his body.

He wanted to yell. He wanted to make the pain stop. But he couldn’t.

He couldn’t even move.

Then he felt something cool on his wrists and ankles. Like metal. Like he had been strapped down.

His memory started coming back little by little. He was waking up!

The pain continued coursing through his body. It had spread nearly half way through. It was getting to his mind. He didn’t feel right at all.

--

            Everyone was ready to go to sleep.

Thankfully, the Hatch was spacious enough for all of them to be comfortable enough to sleep.

Oran couldn’t sleep. He still didn’t know if he could trust the Traitor, Sheer.

“Why would these guys just let a Villain live with them?” he asked himself, in his mind.

The only reason he told everyone he was thankful that Sheer allowed him to stay was because he wanted to see what she would say and how she would react. The reaction didn’t seem negative, but he still wasn’t sure.

He tried to push the thought from his mind for the time being so he could sleep.

--

He was slipping back into reality.

He remembered now. He was strapped to a platform. He was in a Villain laboratory, though he couldn’t remember what was going on…

He was being experimented on!

No!

He had to get out of here!

Suddenly, he felt a new strength. He felt as if he could free himself from the cold metal restraints.

He opened his eyes, seeing a team or Villain researchers gathered around him.

--

Darkon, the Lead Villain Researcher and the head of The Project, noticed the subject’s vitals were working harder than they had moments ago. As if he was gaining consciousness again.

No! The anesthetic must not have been strong enough to keep the subject asleep while he was being injected!

They might actually wake back up!

“I think he may be waking up!” he said to his team of Researchers.

“I’ll ready another vial of anesthetic!” Ezbaan, another Researcher said back.

Then, the subject awoke and opened his eyes.

To Be Continued!

The Plan, Part 3

The Plan, Part 3

            The three Strays moved quickly. Aleck took the lead. Oran and Jerin followed.

            “It’s not too far from here,” Aleck said, referring to the place that they were going to collect supplies from.

            “Alright, good,” Jerin replied.

            Oran remained silent. He examined the trail they took to the place where they would collect supplies. It would be very important.

            They walked for a few more minutes until they arrived to their destination. It was a large building. It must have been a shop, before it was destroyed by some Villains. There was no clear way in, let alone any visible supplies.

            “Just a second, I’ll clear the entrance I made,” Aleck said.

            He walked up to a small pile of debris, and cleared an entrance just large enough for a Stray to walk through. It would be hard for a Villain to fit through, which was why Aleck only cleared out enough room for him to fit through.

            “Alright,” Aleck said, walking back up to Jerin and Oran, “I will step into the building, and I’d like Jerin to be in the passageway, and you,” he pointed at Oran, “to stay outside and pack up the bags we brought with us. So, I’ll pass the supplies to Jerin, and you can pack them up. Is that okay with you guys?”

            “Sure” Jerin and Oran replied simultaneously.

            “Great. Let’s do this fast. I want to try to collect and get out as soon as we can.”

            “Got it,” Jerin said.

            “Got’cha,” Oran replied.

            Aleck stepped inside the building, and the other two got into place.

            It went fairly quickly, to Aleck’s surprise, since there were three bots working at it. They had to carry enough supplies for four now. But, thankfully, they had the bags that Aleck brought with them.

            About ten more minutes passed and the three bags that that they had brought were filled up. Aleck had to select specific supplies from around the area inside the building.

            “The bags are full!” Oran told Jerin to tell Aleck. He did so.

            “Tell Oran that we’ll have to carry a few more supplies for him if he wants to stay with us,” Aleck said to Jerin. So, that’s what he did.

            They grabbed a few more supplies before Aleck told Jerin to step out of the passageway so he could cover it back up.

            A few minutes later, the passage was covered back up with some debris. Aleck then walked back up to Jerin and Oran.

            “Alright. Let’s pick up all of the supplies and get outta here,” Aleck said.

            They did so and set off to go back to the Hatch.

--

            Sheer was waiting. She wondered when they were coming back. She hoped they hadn’t been spotted by some Villains. That would be horrible! She knew more than many what happens to Strays if they’ve been hiding for a long time. She really hoped nothing was wrong with them.

            Maybe they are just caught up, avoiding detection from Searchers or Hunters, she thought.

            Maybe. Just maybe.

--

            The three Strays were still on their way back to the Hatch.

            A few moments later, they approached the building where the Hatch was hidden.

            “This is your place? I thought you said there was a Hatch?” Oran asked.

            “Its inside,” Aleck replied.

            The three stepped inside the run down home, and Aleck led them to the room where the Hatch door was.

He opened it and let the two other Strays in first, before closing the door behind him.

--

            Sheer heard a noise outside the Hatch door.

“Huh?” she thought. “What is that? Hopefully that’s not a group of Villains. I would be killed and, if Aleck and Jerin make it back, they’ll either be tortured, then sent to a City, or will be killed as well!”

The Hatch door opened. Three figures stood in the door way.

Sheer gasped.

Then she recognized two of them as Aleck and Jerin, as they descended down the steps. She wondered who the third bot was.

What a relief, she thought.

--

Aleck then introduced Oran to Sheer.

“Nice to meet you, Sheer,” Oran said to her.

They then shook hands.

Well, she doesn’t seem too bad, Oran thought.

But he knew who she truly was. A traitor.

 To Be Continued.

The Plan, Part 2

The Plan,  Part 2

            Jerin and Aleck exited the broken down house that was hiding the Hatch.

            They continued into the open world, off to find some supplies for survival. They desperately hoped that they could find some supplies without being detected.

            The suburban area they were in seemed so quiet, so gloomy, it was as if the place hadn’t been inhabited for years. That really disturbed Jerin. He hadn’t been out here in quite a while. The last time he remembered being out in this place was when he was traveling to meet up with a friend to discuss some important matters.

            That thought made him wonder if his friend was safe, or even alive.

            Aleck then said, “Alright, follow me. I know where to find some supplies. I found a small building where there was a room with a lot of supplies. Way too many to carry. I tried my best to cover up the entrance so no one else could find it and take them.”

            They continued, being as quiet as they could. They moved to another area, no too far from the house the Hatch was hidden in.

            “It’s a little ways away, so be on alert,” Aleck said quietly.

            “Let’s hope we can make it,” Jerin thought to himself.

            They kept moving. Farther and farther away from the Hatch. Aleck seemed to know where he was leading Jerin, so he took a little comfort in that.

            Cumble…

            A noise…

            Possibly the sound of small stones falling down from the top of a pile of rubble.

            The two heard the noise, since they themselves made very little.  They couldn’t make out which direction it came from, though.

            They both glanced around and tried to find a place to hide. They saw a broken down home, and ran inside, as quietly as they could. The door had been blown through with a bomb of some sort, by the looks of it.

            The two waited. And waited.

            Nothing.

            They looked around.

            “Hey,” a low voice whispered, coming from the darkness of a corner of the wall behind the two. It startled them both, and they turned around quickly.

            “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you two. I suppose you guys heard the noise I made in here,” the voice said.

            The figure walked forward, toward Aleck and Jerin, and continued, “I thought I heard something coming from outside, so I stepped forward to see what it was through that window you two were looking out of. But, I guess I made enough noise for someone to hear me. I’m glad you two aren’t Searchers or Hunters. I would have been captured or worse…”

            Aleck and Jerin said nothing, their eyes still adjusting to the darkness of the home. They couldn’t tell who it was, but it must have been a Stray.

            After a moment, the figure looked vaguely familiar to Jerin.

            The Stray then said, “Oh, I’m terribly sorry. I’ll introduce myself. My name is Oran. I used to live in this very city, until the Great Breakout, and the Hero Factory’s fall…” he then trailed off. Probably because of the horrific memories brought back by the statement.

            Jerin was about to speak, realizing who the Stray was. But was cut off when Oran began to speak again, “So, what are you two…” he stopped mid-sentence.

            From the little light there was in the home, Aleck and Jerin noticed realization come over Oran’s face.

            “Wait, are… Are you… Is that…” Oran, said, staring intently at Jerin, head tilted slightly. “Is that you, Jerin?”

            “Yes it is me!” Jerin replied excitedly.

            “Jerin! My old pal!” Oran said, walking quickly toward Jerin. Oran had an orange head, with orange and silver armor pieces. He had extra armor on his right arm, with a large piece of shoulder armor, and a smaller piece of silver armor on the lower arm. He also had silver armor on his lower legs.

Oran was the friend Jerin had been thinking about earlier, and he was alive!

            Jerin then walked toward Oran, and they shook each other’s hands, in a way as if they hadn’t seen each other in years, and they hadn’t. They then released each other’s hand and looked at Aleck. Aleck didn’t know who Oran was, but walked up to them and introduced himself anyway.

            “Hello, there. My name is Aleck.” He said, shaking Oran’s hand. “Jerin and I were out looking for supplies. I know of a place, so that’s where we were heading.”

            “Well, it’s nice to meet you, Aleck. I’ve been wandering out here for quite a while. I was actually looking for supplies as well. It’s been very tough around here. Thankfully, though, I have come across some nice armor and a handy sword.”

He unsheathed it, and showed the other two Strays. They hadn’t really noticed it, since his back concealed it from view.

            “Well,” Aleck began, “I suppose you can come with us, we will probably need some help carrying supplies back to the Hatch, a place where we stay. It’s pretty well hidden and it is big enough for the four of us in there. And--”

“The… four… of us?’ Oran asked, cutting Aleck off, re-sheathing his sword.

Jerin pitched in, “Oh, yes. Sheer. She is a former Villain. She and Aleck were seen—“, but was also cut off by Oran.

“A Villain?!” Oran exclaimed, eyes wideing.

Jerin signaled for Oran to keep it down.

“Former, Villain.” Aleck corrected. “She and I were seen together “conspiring”, as the Villain Leaders put it, and was banished by the Black Phantom from Makuhero City and any other areas controlled by the Villain Leaders. So, now we are allowing her to stay with us in my Hatch.”

“The Black Phantom? A Villain Leader? You are allowing a criminal to stay in your Hatch? What if they aren’t who you think they are?” Oran said, questioningly. He took note of the former Villain’s location.

“Don’t worry. I trust she isn’t going to turn us in to the Villain Leaders. She herself would be killed if they found out where she is,” Jerin said.

“Okay. Well, we better get moving, then. The City Guards may come by soon, ya never know.” Oran then said. And he was right.

“Alright. Let’s go, then,” Aleck said. “Just follow me.”

Then, they were off.

To Be Continued.

The Plan, Part 1

The Plan, Part 1

            Aleck, Sheer and Jerin continued moving through the suburban area, trying not to be seen by any Villains. Aleck, taking the lead, Sheer next, and Jerin in the back, silenced rifle by his side. 

            Hopefully they weren’t being watched by Villains right now, smirking because of the trio’s cluelessness.

Hopefully they weren’t going to be ambushed. That would ruin the entire plan!

            It is vital that no one else knows about the Plan. It must all be done underground, so to speak.

The Villains will never know. Or so they desperately hoped.

The three continued moving, as stealth-fully as they could, all having each other’s backs. Their trust for each other had increased greatly after their discussion in the house in which they had hidden before they began their venture.

They must keep moving. They had to return to Aleck’s hidden hatch to discuss the Plan even further.

They continued.

They all three heard a noise. They quickly moved behind a broken corner of a wall, which used part of a building. It provided just enough cover for all of them. Sheer nearly stumbled on the rubble that they stepped over to get behind the wall, but she corrected herself quickly enough that she wasn’t seen.

            A group of 5 City Guards were on their rounds at the moment. This will be useful to know where these Guards will be at this certain time. Oran took note of that.

They mustn’t be seen, though. They would be killed if they were found. The Guards would easily overpower them if they were seen.

A few moments later, the Guards were out of sight. They didn’t seem to notice the three that were hiding.

So, the three moved on, remaining cautious. 

A while later, after repeatedly moving and stopping and hiding to avoid detection, the three made it to Aleck’s secret hatch.

As they approached the building the hatch was in, Jerin noticed that is was damaged, with scorch marks on the outside. Probably from explosions from when the Villains attacked after the Hero Factory was destroyed. The inside looked completely trashed. Ransacked.

Jerin wondered where the hatch door was. Then, as Aleck walked up to a wall, and moved a large piece of debris, the door was visible. Aleck then unlocked it. He let Sheer in first and then Jerin. He then stepped down into the angled hatch door, went down a few steps, and closed the door. Locked it.

Inside the hatch, it was dark, besides a few small lights throughout the underground room. Since it was dark, Sheer and Jerin remained standing a few feet from the bottom of the stair way down to the room.

Aleck descended the last few steps, stepped to his right, flipped a switch, and four florescent lights flickered on, revealing all of the things in the underground room. And like Sheer originally thought, once the lights were turned on, Jerin was surprised that the underground room was so large.

Jerin was the first to speak.

“This is a pretty nice place you got here,” he said, looking around the room.

Sheer sat in one of the few chairs in the room, resting from the constant movement from their little journey, as she thought of it.

Jerin then looked at the shelf that held supplies.

“Will we have enough supplies to survive on for a few days?’ Jerin then asked.

Aleck took a quick glance at the shelf that held supplies and suddenly realized that he and Sheer hadn’t retrieved any new supplies for survival, meaning that they would run out of supplies very soon. Within a day or so, perhaps.

“Oh no! Sheer and I forgot to collect supplies while we were out,” Aleck said.

He then came up with an Idea.

 “Hey, Jerin, if you don’t mind, will you come with me to find some more supplies? It would be very helpful if you come with me, since you have that rifle.”

Jerin then responded, “I suppose so.”

“Alright, good. Thank you. I’ll keep my Flame Blade and arm armor with me. I’ll also bring a few bags so we can transport the supplies more easily.”

He then added, “Sheer, I guess you’ll have to stay down here. I won’t cover up the hatch door, so you will be able to get out if necessary. Is that okay with you?”

“Sure, I guess.” Sheer replied.

“Okay, good. Well, we’d better go, Jerin. I know of a place to find some supplies.”

They then started to leave.  

To Be Continued!

Review of Hero Factory Promo Set

Hero Factory Promo Set review: 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9-ZP0Bbehro

TheBolderBoulder Intro Video

Here is the intro to my YouTube Channel!

Bionicle MOC update: Sarrtax of Ice

Here is a look at my updated version of my large Bionicle MOC, the Sarrtax of Ice!

I made quite a few minor changes throughout the MOC, but some major changes to the design of the lower legs. I especially modified the ankle and heel parts of the leg, and the figure is now more stable then before. It was pretty fun working on this MOC, and I will most likely be making more versions of the Sarrtax. 

Hope you guys like it! 

Here's a link to the review:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fkp3L4huCu8

Bionicle MOC: Sarrtax of Ice (365 Subscriber Special)

Here is my latest MOC, the Sarrtax of Ice!

I do plan on making more versions of the Sarrtax for different elements in the future. I hope to work on those soon! 

My next project, though is most likely going to be a new Vortixx! This time, a red one! Hope you guys like it!

Thanks for watching and Subscribing, and have a great day!
Thanks also for all of the support! I give God all of the Glory! 

Vortixx Bionicle MOC: Bradōn the Brute

Here is Bradon, the Brute! As his name suggests, he is very mighty, and is a great fighter. He is very strong on his own, but with the tubes you se all over his body, power is pumped through and he becomes immensely strong. In fact, he is known to be one of the strongest Vortixx in existence!

Although he does give a brutal beating to his opponents, he isn't much of a killer. He like to watch his opponents suffer when they're still alive. But he will if he feels it's necessary. 

Info:

Species: Vortixx

Colors: Blue, Silver Grey, Black 

Homeland: Xia

Abilities/Powers: Hand to Hand Combat, some Martial Arts, Immense Strength

Weapon(s): Black Sword

Location: Unknown

Status: Unknown

So, I hope you guys like this new Vortixx, and I want to make sure to give God all the Glory for all the works I have done, and give Him all the positivity you guys have given. It all belongs to Him! 

So, here is the Video Review over this MOC: 

http://youtu.be/W0E4miQMNI0