"Two star captain. The Guard is looking for your help." She dismounts.
"Alright. What do you need help with?"
"Taking down a radical racist group that is triple our number. They see all species who are not matoran as tyrannical, and executed some of our Toa. They are ironically lead by a toa, who is reaping all the benefits as their leader. He has proclaimed all that do not agree with him as, 'Capitalists' though he has never given a true description as to what that meant other then that we were rich and didn't care. He is wrong on both accounts, for we morn the losses of our family in Atero-Nui... the ones he put to death, and the ones in prison, and we lack the resources and connections to save them. This is why we need your help."
"Taking down a radical racist group that is triple our number. They see all species who are not matoran as tyrannical, and executed some of our Toa. They are ironically lead by a toa, who is reaping all the benefits as their leader. He has proclaimed all that do not agree with him as, 'Capitalists' though he has never given a true description as to what that meant other then that we were rich and didn't care. He is wrong on both accounts, for we morn the losses of our family in Atero-Nui... the ones he put to death, and the ones in prison, and we lack the resources and connections to save them. This is why we need your help."
The matoran shakes his head at the tidings. "I see Atero Nui has grown no better in our absence. I know some adventurous matoran, as well as a group that thinks we should return to Atero and... Fix it, I guess. I'm sure they will want to help."
"Taking down a radical racist group that is triple our number. They see all species who are not matoran as tyrannical, and executed some of our Toa. They are ironically lead by a toa, who is reaping all the benefits as their leader. He has proclaimed all that do not agree with him as, 'Capitalists' though he has never given a true description as to what that meant other then that we were rich and didn't care. He is wrong on both accounts, for we morn the losses of our family in Atero-Nui... the ones he put to death, and the ones in prison, and we lack the resources and connections to save them. This is why we need your help."
The matoran shakes his head at the tidings. "I see Atero Nui has grown no better in our absence. I know some adventurous matoran, as well as a group that thinks we should return to Atero and... Fix it, I guess. I'm sure they will want to help."
"Thank you, Mata-Nui would be proud. May I speak with these matoran?"
The matoran shakes his head at the tidings. "I see Atero Nui has grown no better in our absence. I know some adventurous matoran, as well as a group that thinks we should return to Atero and... Fix it, I guess. I'm sure they will want to help."
"Thank you, Mata-Nui would be proud. May I speak with these matoran?"
"Of course." The matoran gathers the ones he mentioned so the Guard person can speak with them.
Wunderwaffe is holding a Zamor launcher with some blindingly bright Zamors in it. "Sure, if you can talk while we walk. I have to go see if NA has some buildings they'll let me blow up."
Wunderwaffe has given up on his building-destroying bombs. He has instead focused his energies on magnetic Plasma confinement. His Starsword creates a mass of plasma from the hilt that is shaped into a short rod and contained magnetically, while his long-range Sungun fires a continous beam of confined plasma that melts through almost anything in a hurry; even Protosteel is not safe, as the heat is transmitted through the metal to melt or burn whatever is attached to it.
Wunderwaffe has given up on his building-destroying bombs. He has instead focused his energies on magnetic Plasma confinement. His Starsword creates a mass of plasma from the hilt that is shaped into a short rod and contained magnetically, while his long-range Sungun fires a continous beam of confined plasma that melts through almost anything in a hurry; even Protosteel is not safe, as the heat is transmitted through the metal to melt or burn whatever is attached to it.
Wunderwaffe has given up on his building-destroying bombs. He has instead focused his energies on magnetic Plasma confinement. His Starsword creates a mass of plasma from the hilt that is shaped into a short rod and contained magnetically, while his long-range Sungun fires a continous beam of confined plasma that melts through almost anything in a hurry; even Protosteel is not safe, as the heat is transmitted through the metal to melt or burn whatever is attached to it.
Kool! Su-team examines this excitedly.
He lets them look at it while he experiments with a handgun variant of the HPC.
