Lake of Thought

Amra actives his Staff of Convincing power to forcefully make the soldiers agree to what he says. Even so, he also has his mask power get to work and takes control of the guns to prevent them from firing, unbeknownst to the soldiers.

"Not even willing to make a trade? How about one small ore and I'll provide some of the finest stone carvings no other Toa or Matoran can match." 

Amra's body shape shifts as living sand to avoid the initial fire before also shutting the tanks with his mask power. 

The Lord of Sand is unable to control Amra and their weapons still won't respond. 

OOC: He turned into living sand, it's different. As for the plasma, what are they using then?

OOC: There is in more of a metaphysical sense. Which certainly applies in Amra's case, as his consciousness resides within all the sand. Perhaps the Lord of Sand could hinder/slow Amra's movements a bit, but not much more than that. I'll reference the mask of Biomechanics as it has trouble taking control of a sentient and conscious being's body and/or body parts, at best being able to slightly hinder movement.   

A being walks up to the group of Security interrupting them.

"Hello. May I ask who you are?"

Sensing the Brotherhood, the Professor teleports to them.

The remaining RMS on-board salute the Professor immediately. "Hail Makuta Koro! We are currently developing an undersea base beneath the lake."

"I'm surprised that I am remembered. I've been gone some time. Although I see the nickname has stuck to my despise. Where is Destral?"

The Professor walks forward hands in his coat pockets.