An Exo-toa glowing with a toxic green energy erupted from the rock and soil with an explosion of plasma and disintegration. Most of the plants were left unhindered, but we're pulled toward the robot by an unseen force. Without warning, the vines and roots rushed the Exo-toa and writhed around it in a crushing strangle... or a shielding embrace.
The energy saturated the plantlife with dulled sparks, and the vines responded by hardening into a dense hide.
Beams of plasma erupted from the Exo-toa's photoreceptors and traveled through twin ropes of scarlet light toward the nearest structure.
The energy saturated the plantlife with dulled sparks, and the vines responded by hardening into a dense hide.
Beams of plasma erupted from the Exo-toa's photoreceptors and traveled through twin ropes of scarlet light toward the nearest structure.
Six shining toa warped into existence around The Makuta. The team's Rode bearer pulsed with a golden-white energy, just the others were glowing with their own aura. The Crast bearer was the only one failing to glow.
Beams of plasma erupted from the Exo-toa's photoreceptors and traveled through twin ropes of scarlet light toward the nearest structure.
Six shining toa warped into existence around The Makuta. The team's Rode bearer pulsed with a golden-white energy, just the others were glowing with their own aura. The Crast bearer was the only one failing to glow.
"No audience? Then perhaps we need to step up our game. Argarask! Shatter their barracks!"
The Makuta actively sought out teleportation energies, using his manipulative power to douse them before they fully manifested.
Six shining toa warped into existence around The Makuta. The team's Rode bearer pulsed with a golden-white energy, just the others were glowing with their own aura. The Crast bearer was the only one failing to glow.
"No audience? Then perhaps we need to step up our game. Argarask! Shatter their barracks!"
The Makuta actively sought out teleportation energies, using his manipulative power to douse them before they fully manifested.
The toa with no aura propelled himself forward with greater force then his frame suggested. As he burst out of formation, the toa released cones of disrupting Sonic force which damaged an RMS bunker just enough for his Crast to explode it into pieces and launch the toa back into his original position.
The one marked, "Xiani" eagerly surveyed the mountain fortress with wide eyes, taking it all in at once. Her brother, "Dray" continued to bounce on the balls of his feet with anticipation, just waiting for Xiani to give him orders.
"No audience? Then perhaps we need to step up our game. Argarask! Shatter their barracks!"
The Makuta actively sought out teleportation energies, using his manipulative power to douse them before they fully manifested.
The toa with no aura propelled himself forward with greater force then his frame suggested. As he burst out of formation, the toa released cones of disrupting Sonic force which damaged an RMS bunker just enough for his Crast to explode it into pieces and launch the toa back into his original position.
The one marked, "Xiani" eagerly surveyed the mountain fortress with wide eyes, taking it all in at once. Her brother, "Dray" continued to bounce on the balls of his feet with anticipation, just waiting for Xiani to give him orders.
"Inharax the coward... typical. Running away while his island burns."
A whirlwind of plasma encircled the crew, approaching fatal temperatures.
The toa with no aura propelled himself forward with greater force then his frame suggested. As he burst out of formation, the toa released cones of disrupting Sonic force which damaged an RMS bunker just enough for his Crast to explode it into pieces and launch the toa back into his original position.
The one marked, "Xiani" eagerly surveyed the mountain fortress with wide eyes, taking it all in at once. Her brother, "Dray" continued to bounce on the balls of his feet with anticipation, just waiting for Xiani to give him orders.
"Inharax the coward... typical. Running away while his island burns."
A whirlwind of plasma encircled the crew, approaching fatal temperatures.
Ghomn beamed an angry frown and grew the plasma maelstrom with his element. The cycle stretched out with scalding arms as is increased its mass. The Makuta and his toa were the eye of the storm, and they were moving just as a hurricane would.
"Inharax the coward... typical. Running away while his island burns."
A whirlwind of plasma encircled the crew, approaching fatal temperatures.
Ghomn beamed an angry frown and grew the plasma maelstrom with his element. The cycle stretched out with scalding arms as is increased its mass. The Makuta and his toa were the eye of the storm, and they were moving just as a hurricane would.
"We are therfore obligated to clean this scrap pile. Amplify!!!" The Exo-toa ordered.
Ghomn beamed an angry frown and grew the plasma maelstrom with his element. The cycle stretched out with scalding arms as is increased its mass. The Makuta and his toa were the eye of the storm, and they were moving just as a hurricane would.
"We are therfore obligated to clean this scrap pile. Amplify!!!" The Exo-toa ordered.
The one marked, "Dray" used the charger settings in his wrist blades, multiplying the force of Ghomn's elemental power by four (rough estimate of Charger power). What was once a superheated tornado, was now a hurricane of plasma.
"We are therfore obligated to clean this scrap pile. Amplify!!!" The Exo-toa ordered.
The one marked, "Dray" used the charger settings in his wrist blades, multiplying the force of Ghomn's elemental power by four (rough estimate of Charger power). What was once a superheated tornado, was now a hurricane of plasma.
The Ako-bearing Makuta and a modified toa appear in the eye of the storm.
"Makuta." The Exo-toa expels it's essence.
The Ako-bearing Makuta accepts the evolved antidermis into his matoran body.
The one marked, "Dray" used the charger settings in his wrist blades, multiplying the force of Ghomn's elemental power by four (rough estimate of Charger power). What was once a superheated tornado, was now a hurricane of plasma.
The Ako-bearing Makuta and a modified toa appear in the eye of the storm.
"Makuta." The Exo-toa expels it's essence.
The Ako-bearing Makuta accepts the evolved antidermis into his matoran body.
"Kron, these are my Hagah."
"Nice to meat you all. So..where are we..."
Kron checks where they are on the Offender system
"Ok...suppose that's easier than going in the hard way."
The Ako-bearing Makuta and a modified toa appear in the eye of the storm.
"Makuta." The Exo-toa expels it's essence.
The Ako-bearing Makuta accepts the evolved antidermis into his matoran body.
"Kron, these are my Hagah."
"Nice to meat you all. So..where are we..."
Kron checks where they are on the Offender system
"Ok...suppose that's easier than going in the hard way."
"Get in their way, and they will finish you."
Plasma extends outwards from the cyclone, dispersing in a damaging exit. Any pieces that survived and try to regenerate are removed by the Iron user. 75% of Destral landscape is gone,mouth the fun has only just begun.
"Get in my way, and you will find that I am far less forgiving."
The Makuta channels fragmentation through his power lance fists and into the ashy surface of the mountain. Chunks of rock, earth, and metal take flight, treating all but The Makuta.
"Ok...suppose that's easier than going in the hard way."
"Get in their way, and they will finish you."
Plasma extends outwards from the cyclone, dispersing in a damaging exit. Any pieces that survived and try to regenerate are removed by the Iron user. 75% of Destral landscape is gone,mouth the fun has only just begun.
"Get in my way, and you will find that I am far less forgiving."
The Makuta channels fragmentation through his power lance fists and into the ashy surface of the mountain. Chunks of rock, earth, and metal take flight, treating all but The Makuta.
"Good, wasn't planning to"
Kron destroys any rock heading towards him with Zamorspheres and fire.
Plasma extends outwards from the cyclone, dispersing in a damaging exit. Any pieces that survived and try to regenerate are removed by the Iron user. 75% of Destral landscape is gone,mouth the fun has only just begun.
"Get in my way, and you will find that I am far less forgiving."
The Makuta channels fragmentation through his power lance fists and into the ashy surface of the mountain. Chunks of rock, earth, and metal take flight, treating all but The Makuta.
"Good, wasn't planning to"
Kron destroys any rock heading towards him with Zamorspheres and fire.
The Makuta teleports and repeats his deadly ground punch.