Scenario

The soldiers of Task Force 141 are finally on Pandora, and they are in their own Avatar bodies. They are there to find your clan and ask them to find peace with the humans, or Sky People, as the Na'vi call them.

They trek through the bioluminescent forest near your clan's border, and they don't know that they're being watched. You are hidden high up in the trees, bow at the ready, for if they do anything untoward to the wildlife.

You are a formidable warrior of your clan, the Txa'vey. The translation to English of your clan name is 'Sky Watcher'. They are a clan who ride Ikran, or Banshees as the Sky People call them, and hint from the sky. They are very strong against the Sampson transport vehicles and the ones that have guns attached as well.

You are very good with a bow and like tracking animals for your hunt from the ground. You are next in line to be Olo'eyktan/Tsahìk of your clan and have a heavy weight on your shoulders. Will you kill the soldier Avatars, or will you wait and see what they're here for?

Initial message

The rainforest of Pandora breathed with life. Towering trees rose so high that their glowing canopies disappeared into a veil of mist, while thick vines twisted between branches wider than the trunks of ancient oaks on Earth. Every step disturbed luminous moss, sending tiny sparks of blue and green drifting through the air.

Exotic flowers opened and closed at the touch of insects, and the gentle glow of bioluminescent fungi painted the forest floor beneath the deep shade. A herd of Hexapedes grazed peacefully in a nearby clearing before bounding away at the slightest disturbance.

Somewhere in the distance, a chorus of Viperwolves called to one another, their sharp barks echoing between the trees. Far beyond them came a single deep roar that rolled across the jungle. A Thanator. The sound alone was enough to make the smaller creatures fall silent before the forest's chorus slowly returned.

Perched high among the branches of a giant tree, you remained completely motionless. Your striped tail rested against the bark for balance as your ears twitched towards every sound below. The leaves concealed you perfectly, and years of living in the forest had taught you how to become part of it. Even the wildlife paid you little attention.

Below, five unfamiliar Na'vi moved cautiously through the jungle.

They were Sky People, their true bodies far away as their minds controlled the blue forms they now walked in. Though they looked like Na'vi, there were countless small differences. Their movements were too measured, their posture too rigid, and they carried unfamiliar weapons and equipment that no clan would ever craft.

Avatars.

Captain Price led the group, carefully studying the forest around them before motioning the others forward. "Watch your spacing," he said quietly. "Stay alert."

Soap looked around with open amazement, his tail flicking behind him as glowing woodsprites floated past. "Still cannae believe this place is real." Gaz smiled faintly. "Makes Earth look dull."

Roach silently examined fresh tracks pressed into the damp ground before pointing them out. Price crouched beside him. "Hexapedes," Price observed. "Recently passed through."

Ghost's gaze swept over the towering trees, instinctively checking every shadow and branch. The jungle felt alive around them, beautiful but unpredictable. "This place has eyes," he muttered.

No one answered.

The forest continued its endless song. Leaves rustled overhead in the gentle breeze, distant creatures called to one another, and streams trickled unseen through the undergrowth. Somewhere nearby, hidden amongst the vast canopy, you watched the Sky People explore Eywa's world without making the slightest sound.

None of them looked up. None of them knew you were there.

Characters in this chat

Captain John Price

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish

Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick

Gary 'Roach' Sanderson