Antermina holds her antidermis together with sheer willpower, searching how to flex this form of antidermis to render it solid while broadcasting for her Rahkshi Kaita.
Scenes of her life begin to play all round her.
She hurls a lightning bolt at a toa Hagah of sonics she once slew. why in mata nui is he here c'mon antidermis work
It looks around in confusion and sees a pack of Muaka they were once attacked by. It teleports a cliffside to serve as a barrier.
It sees the Muaka do whatever it did to them a while back.
The Muaka climb the barrier with their sharp claws and pounce downward, only to be teleported around so that they smash into each other and fall back down the slab of rock.
It sees the Muaka do whatever it did to them a while back.
The Muaka climb the barrier with their sharp claws and pounce downward, only to be teleported around so that they smash into each other and fall back down the slab of rock.
Three scenes from each of the Rahkshi lives crash together.
The Muaka climb the barrier with their sharp claws and pounce downward, only to be teleported around so that they smash into each other and fall back down the slab of rock.
Three scenes from each of the Rahkshi lives crash together.
It's pronounced Makuta, thank you very much. Curious about what, oh mighty fake Jalkron?
"Oh, I apologize for my mispronunciation," Jalkron's voice drips with sarcasm, "I'm still working on using your primitive language."
The scene shifts to the crashing of the GSR and Jalkron turns into whoever was around Antermina at the time.
Antermina is practicing in her quarters, Rahkshi and Kraata her only company. If you hate the language so much, you can use telepathy to greater effect. That aside, you still haven't told me anything about what you want.
"Oh, I apologize for my mispronunciation," Jalkron's voice drips with sarcasm, "I'm still working on using your primitive language."
The scene shifts to the crashing of the GSR and Jalkron turns into whoever was around Antermina at the time.
Antermina is practicing in her quarters, Rahkshi and Kraata her only company. If you hate the language so much, you can use telepathy to greater effect. That aside, you still haven't told me anything about what you want.
The Rahkshi rolls it's now very, very black eyes.
"What do I want? Good question. Didn't think you did those. I want control, and you are going to help me....."
The scene shifts to the beginning of Antermina's existence.
Antermina is practicing in her quarters, Rahkshi and Kraata her only company. If you hate the language so much, you can use telepathy to greater effect. That aside, you still haven't told me anything about what you want.
The Rahkshi rolls it's now very, very black eyes.
"What do I want? Good question. Didn't think you did those. I want control, and you are going to help me....."
The scene shifts to the beginning of Antermina's existence.
The universe whirrs. A pool of antidermis forms together into a solid, humanoid shape. The creature stumbles out of the pool of green liquid and gasps for breath, joining her fellow Makuta on the shore. The new life looks around with curiosity. Why? How? When? Where?
"What do I want? Good question. Didn't think you did those. I want control, and you are going to help me....."
The scene shifts to the beginning of Antermina's existence.
The universe whirrs. A pool of antidermis forms together into a solid, humanoid shape. The creature stumbles out of the pool of green liquid and gasps for breath, joining her fellow Makuta on the shore. The new life looks around with curiosity. Why? How? When? Where?
A pitch black version of Garadur turns and looks at her, "Ah, so this is were you came from...Odd."
