Unfortunately for the Vahki and Rahkshi they are all melted to slag in an instant when the currently sole security of the courtroom strikes: The Pyrotechnician.
"HOW DARE YOU ATTEMPT TO IMPEDE THE BURNING MIGHT OF JUSTICE!!! BURNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!"
Order Rahkshi of Heat resistance block the flames and knockout gas is teleported around the issue.
The Rahkshi are hacked into pieces, the gas bursts into flame, and chaos ensues as the Pyrotechnician blitzes among the troops, cleaving through them with his sword engulfed in Dreadfire.
"THERE IS NOWHERE ON THIS PLANET THAT COULD SAVE YOU NOW!!! BURNNNNNNNNN!!!"
Order Rahkshi of Heat resistance block the flames and knockout gas is teleported around the issue.
The Rahkshi are hacked into pieces, the gas bursts into flame, and chaos ensues as the Pyrotechnician blitzes among the troops, cleaving through them with his sword engulfed in Dreadfire.
"THERE IS NOWHERE ON THIS PLANET THAT COULD SAVE YOU NOW!!! BURNNNNNNNNN!!!"
A round disk lands at the Pyro's feet, and the Rahkshi step back.
The Rahkshi are hacked into pieces, the gas bursts into flame, and chaos ensues as the Pyrotechnician blitzes among the troops, cleaving through them with his sword engulfed in Dreadfire.
"THERE IS NOWHERE ON THIS PLANET THAT COULD SAVE YOU NOW!!! BURNNNNNNNNN!!!"
A round disk lands at the Pyro's feet, and the Rahkshi step back.
By the time the disk hits the floor there are no Rahkshi. Bricko goes closer to examine the item.
Their triggers and fists are now encased in solid air!
They smash it off and fire a few shots off
Their gunbarrels are whisked upwards by focused gusts of wind, skewing their attack off course. Whish "I have altered the atmosphere around your weapons. If you fire again, they will explode and burn away."
Their gunbarrels are whisked upwards by focused gusts of wind, skewing their attack off course. Whish "I have altered the atmosphere around your weapons. If you fire again, they will explode and burn away."
"You are holding our leader captive. Release him."
Their gunbarrels are whisked upwards by focused gusts of wind, skewing their attack off course. Whish "I have altered the atmosphere around your weapons. If you fire again, they will explode and burn away."
"You are holding our leader captive. Release him."
"Your leader has turned the city on itself and made countless matoran murder one another."
"Your leader has turned the city on itself and made countless matoran murder one another."
"We must combat those who are loyal to our enemies. It is an unfortunate fate that they did not join us."
Eviice lands in front of the army, large, metallic wings sprouted from his shoulders. Slowly whirring down, they fold back up, disappearing into his armor. "Atero Nui has far greater enemies than other Matoran and Agori- you would be wise to remember that."
"We must combat those who are loyal to our enemies. It is an unfortunate fate that they did not join us."
Eviice lands in front of the army, large, metallic wings sprouted from his shoulders. Slowly whirring down, they fold back up, disappearing into his armor. "Atero Nui has far greater enemies than other Matoran and Agori- you would be wise to remember that."
"Ha! You wish! No one wants to invade this trash heap after it fell into decline! The Mangai ruined our prestige, I'm simply trying to reclaim that!"