Splinter and Lekar search the area for any trace of the atero guard.
One of Spliner's projections might notice a Ga-matoran showing a stamp on her wrist to one apartment before getting in. The stamp was a kanohi Hau with a basic circle around it.
Splinter and Lekar search the area for any trace of the atero guard.
One of Spliner's projections might notice a Ga-matoran showing a stamp on her wrist to one apartment before getting in. The stamp was a kanohi Hau with a basic circle around it.
Aha... Splinter notifies Lekar using a vahki, and Lekar soon arrives at the location. "...Hello?"
One of Spliner's projections might notice a Ga-matoran showing a stamp on her wrist to one apartment before getting in. The stamp was a kanohi Hau with a basic circle around it.
Aha... Splinter notifies Lekar using a vahki, and Lekar soon arrives at the location. "...Hello?"
"T- Toa?" Clanking of metal is heard immediately behind the door. Once over, the door opens. "Get in!"
Lekar slips in quickly and looks around.
Lekar would see the main room occupied by a total of eight matoran, including the Ga-matoran from before. The De-matoran who answered the door whispers something into the audioreceptors of a Ta-matoran., who turns his attention toward the newest arrival. "I see you've survived Talin's men, Toa Lekar." His armor is nearly blacked with soot, and it looks like his Suletu is chipped. "We are part of The Recon, and we are going to turn you in."
Lekar would see the main room occupied by a total of eight matoran, including the Ga-matoran from before. The De-matoran who answered the door whispers something into the audioreceptors of a Ta-matoran., who turns his attention toward the newest arrival. "I see you've survived Talin's men, Toa Lekar." His armor is nearly blacked with soot, and it looks like his Suletu is chipped. "We are part of The Recon, and we are going to turn you in."
Snipers all along the row of fake apartments on one side of the street line up their shots so that as soon as the door opens the Matoran leaving that building is dead.
Snipers all along the row of fake apartments on one side of the street line up their shots so that as soon as the door opens the Matoran leaving that building is dead.
Unknown to the snipers, cloaked vahki fly far above and relay the intel.
Lekar would see the main room occupied by a total of eight matoran, including the Ga-matoran from before. The De-matoran who answered the door whispers something into the audioreceptors of a Ta-matoran., who turns his attention toward the newest arrival. "I see you've survived Talin's men, Toa Lekar." His armor is nearly blacked with soot, and it looks like his Suletu is chipped. "We are part of The Recon, and we are going to turn you in."
"Turn me in?"
"We don't have time to answer your questions, this meeting place has been compromised." The Ta-matoran nods to the matoran of lightning who seems to be hiding something. Sure enough, she pulls a teleportation disk with three clamps out of her pack and attaches three magnetic rings. "Make contact with this device, and it will send us to the exact location we require. Gudeh, disable the illusion." The De-matoran crushes an unknown device under his feet, which turns to sand. The illusion of the apartment fades. "Come with us, or die at a terrorist's hands."
"We don't have time to answer your questions, this meeting place has been compromised." The Ta-matoran nods to the matoran of lightning who seems to be hiding something. Sure enough, she pulls a teleportation disk with three clamps out of her pack and attaches three magnetic rings. "Make contact with this device, and it will send us to the exact location we require. Gudeh, disable the illusion." The De-matoran crushes an unknown device under his feet, which turns to sand. The illusion of the apartment fades. "Come with us, or die at a terrorist's hands."
"We don't have time to answer your questions, this meeting place has been compromised." The Ta-matoran nods to the matoran of lightning who seems to be hiding something. Sure enough, she pulls a teleportation disk with three clamps out of her pack and attaches three magnetic rings. "Make contact with this device, and it will send us to the exact location we require. Gudeh, disable the illusion." The De-matoran crushes an unknown device under his feet, which turns to sand. The illusion of the apartment fades. "Come with us, or die at a terrorist's hands."