Storyline Name: You Are A-maze-ing
Creator(s): Sailor Saturn and Puns
Forum: Casual
Advanced or Relaxed: Relaxed
Plot Summary: Drawn in by a call for help, our heroes find themselves on the main streets of a small village. However, these streets no longer look like actual streets. Thick walls of greenery fill them, twisting and turning to make a crude and magically-called upon maze. From the craft work, it seems that it was done in a hurry. And it's easy to see why. The maze is currently distracting the attacking monsters from reaching any of the innocent villagers, keeping them trapped inside.

But it won't hold them for long! Can our heroes keep the monsters from getting out?
Details on any necessary information:Your setting is at a village, on the main streets that have been filled with a lush green maze! Feel free to take the plot in any direction you wish, twisting and adding to it as you see fit, and you can decide if your characters have been working together up to this point, or have only just run into each other (or any other variation), but your main goal is ultimately to find the enemies and get rid of them before they can escape and attack the villagers! How you accomplish that goal is up to you guys! Have fun!! <3
Restrictions: Characters listed below only!
OOC Thread: Link!
Member to Character List:
Kunzite played by Luna
Sailor Kashyyk played by Eternal Knight

Two days had been devoted to his vacation already and, unfortunately, the vacation appeared to be ending rather abruptly. Kunzite had come to this small village and purchased a room in a local inn for travelers two days ago. And then, he enjoyed the local scenery and the solitude of anonymity in a small town where no one knew his name.

And then, this atrocity sprang forth from the ground while he had been enjoying a light brunch. Just prior to the maze having been formed, Kunzite heard an unusual commotion happening nearby. The village, having been rather quiet for the past two days, suddenly erupted in unseen chaos several streets over. Kunzite placed his payment for his meal atop the table and began to leave the establishment to further investigate the commotion.

As he arose from his seat an aberrant vine ensnared his chair and forced him to react quickly in order to avoid becoming part of the maze. Only by his quick reflexes was the protector able to avoid being trapped inside the outer reaches of the maze. From a safe distance, he observed the most peculiar shrubbery that had grown seemingly out of nowhere.

His vacation was indeed going to be cut rather short.

Sailor Kashyyk

He wasn't actually one to answer distress call. He was a wanderer mostly and somewhere within a king ( not that his grandfather would agree ). But a sailor? That he was last. A lack of empathy, maybe and part of why he was on this trip to find himself and find the maturity to grow up and become the creature his family would want him to be.

But really, why?

The reason he answered the call was that he lacked tea leaves and he was bored. The small planet wasn't too far away from his current position and some entertainment would help keeping his thoughts happy.

So he landed there.
With quite the bang.

It left a hole under his feet ( to blame on his mace's weight rather than his own ), where the ground had been some seconds ago. Was it dirt? Was it a road? Kashyyk looked down with confusion, trying to guess what had been there. It was only when his eyes lifted slightly that he noticed the maze.

Or the two really high walls of grass.

"Great. And how one's supposed t' get by and know where the hell are t' monsters eh?"

He muttered with frustration, dusting off his brown and orange sailor clothing.

"WHO'S THE IDIOT WHO NEEDS HELP? IF Y' HAVE JUS' A BLOODY GARDENIN' PROBLEM DON'T SEND CALLS FOR HELP IN SPACE, PLEASE. IS UNBECOMIN' REALLY!"

He called rather forcefully.

Kunzite carefully surveyed the shrubbery and the surrounding area in an attempt to understand the situation at hand. He would not hastily call upon his weapons until he had a foundational understanding of what had happened and how it was currently impacting the citizens of this town. Rushing in with an unchecked streak of courage and foolhardy would serve no one.

Unfortunately, his vision could not pierce through the thick shrubbery. The only way he could perceive what was happening inside of the shrubbery would be to enter into its depths. But, he could hear glimpses of what was happening inside. The sounds were varied and conveyed a myriad of emotions, but none of those noises sounded human. Although he could not know for certain from his current vantage point, Kunzite would hazard a guess that a menagerie of non-humans were currently trapped within the greenery.

And then, he heard a noise from inside, perhaps further south from where he currently stood. Kunzite did not make out all of the words, but those words were indeed shouted rather loudly and with a tone of anger or frustration. Most importantly, the voice sounded human and did not resemble the noises he heard earlier. Now, he called upon his sword and tried to force entry into the maze, which quickly grew to overcome the intruder. No, force would not be his method for gaining entry.

After a few minutes of searching, Kunzite found an entrance and walked inside with the aim of finding the human.

No answer.

He sighed. A long-suffering sigh of a child who has had enough to wait for a toy to be given to him. He gave a desperate look at his mace, then looked around. These walls certainly wouldn't do him good if he was to check where he was or what he needed.

Until...

" OH RIGHT. WINGS. "

Which stretched wide behind them as he took off. He flew over the walls, soon making out the frames of what he figured were the bad guys he was looking for? Maybe? They looked weird. Then again he'd seen aliens looking weird that were sweetheart. Maybe they were nice. Maybe they were the friends.

Maybe that humanoid thing entering the maze further right was actually the problem.

Which was on this thought that he brutally landing in front of the other, mace pointed towards him.

" And this is where the road end, creature. "

Somehow, somewhere, someone probably once told him to ask questions first and threaten after, but he forgot who, where and when.