"Hey who are you, what's this, what's that? Hey, you're that guy from Atero. Hi."
"Of course he is, Who else could he be?"
"I don't know, but I bet he is the nicest most happiest person..."
"I don't like him."
"Hey, don't interrupt!"
"Hrmph."
"He seems nice."
"Yea, then why does he look like a Makuta?"
"You're right he does look odd."
"But it's what inside that counts. Right? Oh.... Butterfly." Secret's eyes dart to the images of flowers, unicorn like Rahi, and rainbows that literally coat the walls at this particular point.
Skotadi looks, only to see nothing, so he continues studying the matoran.
"Hey why are you looking at me like that? Is something wrong?"
"Yippee, Pink, and Blue and Orange...."
"Oh, do shut up."
"Hey that was very VERY RUDE!"
"Oh take a break."
"WHAT DID YOU JUST TELL ME?"
"Oh, she said...Hrmph." Secrets hand clamps her mouth.
The makuta begins to portion in his essence and create kraata in the shadows...
Kraata: 10
...
Kraata: 20
...
Kraata: 30
...
Kraata: 40 ... Krata: 50 ... Kraata: 60 ...
Kraata: 90
Sktoadi slides down the cavern wall -surrounded by living portions of his essence- almost completely drained, it is all he can do to keep a mental connection to the matoran. "Not too fast..."
Sktoadi slides down the cavern wall -surrounded by living portions of his essence- almost completely drained, it is all he can do to keep a mental connection to the matoran. "Not too fast..."
The makuta wanders off after his antidermis is replenished, still maintaining the mental link with the matoran.Upon finding a pool of silver liquid, he dunks 30 of his kraata, and forms the respectable amount of rahkshi.
Sktoadi slides down the cavern wall -surrounded by living portions of his essence- almost completely drained, it is all he can do to keep a mental connection to the matoran. "Not too fast..."
The makuta wanders off after his antidermis is replenished, still maintaining the mental link with the matoran.Upon finding a pool of silver liquid, he dunks 30 of his kraata, and forms the respectable amount of rahkshi.
The thing he sees is a box, a very large black box. Heavily engraved with ancient symbols. The area appears to be in space.
The makuta wanders off after his antidermis is replenished, still maintaining the mental link with the matoran.Upon finding a pool of silver liquid, he dunks 30 of his kraata, and forms the respectable amount of rahkshi.
The thing he sees is a box, a very large black box. Heavily engraved with ancient symbols. The area appears to be in space.
He processes this in his head as he let's the cavern do it's job.
Sktoadi slides down the cavern wall -surrounded by living portions of his essence- almost completely drained, it is all he can do to keep a mental connection to the matoran. "Not too fast..."
The makuta wanders off after his antidermis is replenished, still maintaining the mental link with the matoran.Upon finding a pool of silver liquid, he dunks 30 of his kraata, and forms the respectable amount of rahkshi.
Skotadi sends two of his rahkshi out after they finish navigating their own minds.
The makuta wanders off after his antidermis is replenished, still maintaining the mental link with the matoran.Upon finding a pool of silver liquid, he dunks 30 of his kraata, and forms the respectable amount of rahkshi.
Skotadi sends two of his rahkshi out after they finish navigating their own minds.
Multiple matoran are teleported in and corrupted by Skotadi antidermis before they explore the caverns properties...