When he is done, he takes up his sword and begins warm ups.
The blade glows.
"Facinating! All of the vaporized kanoka alloys must be saturating the entire cavern with their energies! I can use this..." Avok pulls back and flicks his sword outward, launching a volley of unfocused telekinetic and repulsive power that blasts a hole in the wall. "That was... AWESOME!!!"
The matoran begins to experiment with channeling specific kanoka powers through his blade.
His sword throws a sheet of ice over the wall. "Finally! That took forever... onto code 3 kanoka energy." Energy burst.
Energy burst.
...energy burst, but a slightly more destructive one.
He becomes one with the universe and gains omnipotence He begins to play chess with himself inside his mind.
The board clears, leaving two kings... "Huh, either I subconsciously did that, I'm really dumb or... I am perfectly balenced. I'll go with the latter of those three." Avok shifts his focus to the three virtues.
A twilight toa of plantlife wearing a sanok takes shelter in the valley. Tired of the constant storm, he starts experimenting with his powers in an effort to make a plant that can counteract it. His first attempt is a tall, orange stalk. It's metallic makeup acts as a lightning rod. ... It is soon ripped apart by shifting magnetic forces.
A twilight toa of plantlife wearing a sanok takes shelter in the valley. Tired of the constant storm, he starts experimenting with his powers in an effort to make a plant that can counteract it. His first attempt is a tall, orange stalk. It's metallic makeup acts as a lightning rod. ... It is soon ripped apart by shifting magnetic forces.
Avok hears him while meditating, simultaneously learning that when your mind is at peace, your senses increase. This would certainly come in handy one day, but he refuses to dwell on it, preferring to keep mentally quiet.
A twilight toa of plantlife wearing a sanok takes shelter in the valley. Tired of the constant storm, he starts experimenting with his powers in an effort to make a plant that can counteract it. His first attempt is a tall, orange stalk. It's metallic makeup acts as a lightning rod. ... It is soon ripped apart by shifting magnetic forces.
Avok hears him while meditating, simultaneously learning that when your mind is at peace, your senses increase. This would certainly come in handy one day, but he refuses to dwell on it, preferring to keep mentally quiet.
Bodayik tries something else: A tree that absorbs and generates electricity from the environment instead of performing photosynthesis. ... Despite benefiting from the lightning and magnetism, it sways dangerously in the wind.
Avok hears him while meditating, simultaneously learning that when your mind is at peace, your senses increase. This would certainly come in handy one day, but he refuses to dwell on it, preferring to keep mentally quiet.
Bodayik tries something else: A tree that absorbs and generates electricity from the environment instead of performing photosynthesis. ... Despite benefiting from the lightning and magnetism, it sways dangerously in the wind.
A giant hunk of metal overhead is shocked and de-magnetized...
Bodayik tries something else: A tree that absorbs and generates electricity from the environment instead of performing photosynthesis. ... Despite benefiting from the lightning and magnetism, it sways dangerously in the wind.
A giant hunk of metal overhead is shocked and de-magnetized...
Avok meditates on Unity, purity, and speed.
... That poor tree is now dead. Bodayik protects himself with a blast of shadow. "Strength, magnetism, electricity, wind... Maybe if I made it like grass? But absorbing energy around it? Hmmm..."
A giant hunk of metal overhead is shocked and de-magnetized...
Avok meditates on Unity, purity, and speed.
... That poor tree is now dead. Bodayik protects himself with a blast of shadow. "Strength, magnetism, electricity, wind... Maybe if I made it like grass? But absorbing energy around it? Hmmm..."
Giant hunk of metal: Falling, falling FASTA!
The matoran of Light maxes out on Speed, without opening up the too-easy-to-use buttonon the bottom of the page.
... That poor tree is now dead. Bodayik protects himself with a blast of shadow. "Strength, magnetism, electricity, wind... Maybe if I made it like grass? But absorbing energy around it? Hmmm..."
Giant hunk of metal: Falling, falling FASTA!
The matoran of Light maxes out on Speed, without opening up the too-easy-to-use buttonon the bottom of the page.
Bodayik flash grows a tree to take the giant hunk of metal and runs to better shelter!