"It wasn't my home..." The lot of rahkshi in the area feel ill at ease, as if something terrifying were about to happen. The eerie void of action seems to only build suspense and intensify their emotion.
"Get to your point..." Krarahk and the Vorahk ready their staffs, scanning the room anxiously.
"Wake up." A voice not unlike their own occurs and speaks itself inside their mind, but it is entirely foreign. Choose a side.
A skakdi approaches quietly, blending in shockingly well with the light of the wahi. He scans the building with his rifle's scope. "What is this place...?"
A Botarahk Teleports right behind him, spear at his neck. "Move, and your atoms become one with the universe."
A skakdi approaches quietly, blending in shockingly well with the light of the wahi. He scans the building with his rifle's scope. "What is this place...?"
A Botarahk Teleports right behind him, spear at his neck. "Move, and your atoms become one with the universe."
He freezes, glancing down at the Botarahk's staff. The skakdi's armor is the color of the crystals making up the wahi, and may make it hard for the rahkshi to see. "If I'm the universe, does that make me Mata Nui?" Staff of Teleportation X100 to teleportation prowess weak to Light Lightproof Heat resistant
A Botarahk Teleports right behind him, spear at his neck. "Move, and your atoms become one with the universe."
He freezes, glancing down at the Botarahk's staff. The skakdi's armor is the color of the crystals making up the wahi, and may make it hard for the rahkshi to see. "If I'm the universe, does that make me Mata Nui?" Staff of Teleportation X100 to teleportation prowess weak to Light Lightproof Heat resistant
Your morals have been reset, and your side is no longer determined by the will of a makuta. Choose, but you must know this; Both sides have their limits.
Your morals have been reset, and your side is no longer determined by the will of a makuta. Choose, but you must know this; Both sides have their limits.
I am familiar with shadow, but not light. What can you tell me of it?
Your morals have been reset, and your side is no longer determined by the will of a makuta. Choose, but you must know this; Both sides have their limits.
Seeing as none of my rahks are familiar with moral sides, they ask what that even means.
He freezes, glancing down at the Botarahk's staff. The skakdi's armor is the color of the crystals making up the wahi, and may make it hard for the rahkshi to see. "If I'm the universe, does that make me Mata Nui?" Staff of Teleportation X100 to teleportation prowess weak to Light Lightproof Heat resistant
"You're free to think what you like."
... "Soooo... Are we just gonna stand here... Or...?"
Your morals have been reset, and your side is no longer determined by the will of a makuta. Choose, but you must know this; Both sides have their limits.
Seeing as none of my rahks are familiar with moral sides, they ask what that even means.
You don't even know... We will see eachother again.