"That's exactly what Mata-Nui would have wanted. We could use your help in The Great City."
"What do you need me to do?"
"Convince the violent half that you are there to help. They have been tricked into believing all toa are tyrannical, a perfect lie to disguise the true tyranny of their leader. We have a squad of recruits we want you to take to Atero-Nui. Build trust with the locals by helping them, and when the time comes, show them what you stand for."
"Convince the violent half that you are there to help. They have been tricked into believing all toa are tyrannical, a perfect lie to disguise the true tyranny of their leader. We have a squad of recruits we want you to take to Atero-Nui. Build trust with the locals by helping them, and when the time comes, show them what you stand for."
Small, little lightning bolt like energies of various colors jump from Amra's finger tips barely leaving his hand before dying in small pops.
"Convince the violent half that you are there to help. They have been tricked into believing all toa are tyrannical, a perfect lie to disguise the true tyranny of their leader. We have a squad of recruits we want you to take to Atero-Nui. Build trust with the locals by helping them, and when the time comes, show them what you stand for."
Small, little lightning bolt like energies of various colors jump from Amra's finger tips barely leaving his hand before dying in small pops.
"That I can do in many ways. When should I go?"
"As soon as possible. They need to see who the real enemy is."
One officer presents a modified teleportation kanoka.
The shadows in the area grow slightly darker. Mind reading is utilized secretly to discern the inhabitants of this establishment and surrounding area. The area is mapped by radar.
A matoran of plasma arrives with a yellow beam of light. A good-sized contraption is slung under his arm, and his balance is off kilter because of it. He adjusts his Rau before speaking. "Uh, they wanted me to, uh, show you this, uh, weapons disabler, uh, gun? Thing? I forgot what they called it, but, uh, I can tell you how it, uh, works and stuff."
A matoran of plasma arrives with a yellow beam of light. A good-sized contraption is slung under his arm, and his balance is off kilter because of it. He adjusts his Rau before speaking. "Uh, they wanted me to, uh, show you this, uh, weapons disabler, uh, gun? Thing? I forgot what they called it, but, uh, I can tell you how it, uh, works and stuff."
A skakdi of plasma deactivated his camouflage. "Heheh, I didn't think you wanted me to."
"SKAKDI!?!" The matoran jumps back. After a moment he stands up and awkwardly adjusts his mask. "Eheh... sorry. So do I show this to you or scientists or...?" The matoran eyes the skakdi's teeth uneasily.
A skakdi of plasma deactivated his camouflage. "Heheh, I didn't think you wanted me to."
"SKAKDI!?!" The matoran jumps back. After a moment he stands up and awkwardly adjusts his mask. "Eheh... sorry. So do I show this to you or scientists or...?" The matoran eyes the skakdi's teeth uneasily.
"I'll never get used to how racist matoran are... I'll take you inside."
"SKAKDI!?!" The matoran jumps back. After a moment he stands up and awkwardly adjusts his mask. "Eheh... sorry. So do I show this to you or scientists or...?" The matoran eyes the skakdi's teeth uneasily.
"I'll never get used to how racist matoran are... I'll take you inside."
"No, I'm sorry you were made a maroran and I had to scare you." He replies sarcastically.
With caution, the skakdi lifts a boulder covering a secret passage.
"Here we are. HOME-sweet-home!"
"Sweet..." The matoran enters the passage curiously.
After flipping a switch, the skakdi leads him to the upper levels. "Welcome." He pulls a kanoka hack pack off of a portable rack. "I can get it to Ako-Metru."