Around a thousand chained matoran and even a few toa appear. The chained beings eye's are dark, and they show only the most minute signs of life. All their chains lead to one messed up looking matoran who looks around commenting, "This isn't the Red Star..."
Around a thousand chained matoran and even a few toa appear. The chained beings eye's are dark, and they show only the most minute signs of life. All their chains lead to one messed up looking matoran who looks around commenting, "This isn't the Red Star..."
A su-matoran looks at him lazily as he hangs upside down from the edge of a roof. "Get used to it. Why are they all chained to ya?"
Around a thousand chained matoran and even a few toa appear. The chained beings eye's are dark, and they show only the most minute signs of life. All their chains lead to one messed up looking matoran who looks around commenting, "This isn't the Red Star..."
A su-matoran looks at him lazily as he hangs upside down from the edge of a roof. "Get used to it. Why are they all chained to ya?"
The Matoran looks over with a grin, "I absorbed their minds."