In Central Av-Metru a community of Av matoran from karda Nui live peaceful lives. One such is Zedara. Living high in an apartment, Zedara dreams to explore Spherus Magna. But live persists to get in the way of her plans.
Zedara looks longingly off her balcony. She had heard of the trouble brewing in Ta-Metru. She should've seen this coming. She always hated the favouritism the Mangai had given to the Av-matoran. There was no reason for it. We are just like them, but they see us as their enemies! The Matoran of the central metru became excessively advantaged, feeding off the labour of the other metrus. a small percent living on the backs of the masses. It was absurd. They never asked for this. Zedara just wanted to run away. Leave Atero. But that was impossible now. The Av-Metru guard was posted at every gate, fearing a violent rise of the Ta-metru protesters.
But it wasn't protection, it was imprisonment. Zedara longed for the open air, the wide expanses. Zedara longed for freedom.
Zedara hears the commotion outside, and hurriedly packs a bag with essential items. She enters the hallway and pushes past other frantic Matoran, towards the stairs. She darts down the stairs, three at a time, and rushes through the lobby, and out the front door.
The scene is chaos. Matoran sporting Red Masks are everywhere, harrowing Av-matoran and any others in the marketplace or in the streets. Zedara rushes around the corner towards the East Gate, as far from the Revolutionists as possible. She looks back to make sure no one is fallowing her, and turns a corner...
SMACK!
Zedara falls to the ground and looks up. A Ta-Matoran wearing a Komau stood over her with his arms crossed.
"Hey um. I had a couple questions! Oi, uh come back. Rats...."
The Vahki stares at Talin and sighs, "You're that crazy revolutionist right?"
the Jutlin disc destroys the vahki's arm, and Talin leaps to the ground.
"There is no such thing as a crazy revolutionist! In the presence of a corrupt classist government, revolution is necessary!"
The Vahki's arm regenerates, "Uh, huh. Well maybe you should know about the Shadow Leach plague that has been going round. That might explain any issues. I advise we take this to that Turris Vahki Rua thing. Besides picking on Av-Matoran won't help your case."
If this place still exists, it no longer does now as the electric wall of doom consumes it and obliterates it into nothing more than wasteful heat energy.