The rahkshi of slow walks over and deprives Alerak of his mask. He is not a ce-twilight toa, however, so he is left alive. That doesn't stop the rahkshi from kicking him before it leaves, though.
before the Rahkshi can do this Alerak tears into its feeble mind and robs it of its will to exist.
Alerak is an incredibly skilled sleepfighter then. The depressed rahkshi goes to find a pool of EP to become armor in.
The other rahkshi hurtle towards the source for REVENGE
It is shot with plasma in the head as well. In fact it is shot everywhere with plasma. Ouch.
"it" There are 14 of them The plasma attack happens to be aimed at the Dodge rahkshi, who... *drumroll please* Dodges. The offender is assailed in retaliation with confusion, sleep, sustained power scream, swarms of insects, various rahi, a cyclone, and large clouds of darkness.
It is shot with plasma in the head as well. In fact it is shot everywhere with plasma. Ouch.
"it" There are 14 of them The plasma attack happens to be aimed at the Dodge rahkshi, who... *drumroll please* Dodges. The offender is assailed in retaliation with confusion, sleep, sustained power scream, swarms of insects, various rahi, a cyclone, and large clouds of darkness.
Hysterical laughter follows and large waves of fragmentation go out in random place, The cyclone appears to pick up the being but it dissipates after random waves of plasma burst out, the darkness would seem to be interfering with the beings accuracy, but unfortunately large waves of energy typically hit their marks.
"it" There are 14 of them The plasma attack happens to be aimed at the Dodge rahkshi, who... *drumroll please* Dodges. The offender is assailed in retaliation with confusion, sleep, sustained power scream, swarms of insects, various rahi, a cyclone, and large clouds of darkness.
Hysterical laughter follows and large waves of fragmentation go out in random place, The cyclone appears to pick up the being but it dissipates after random waves of plasma burst out, the darkness would seem to be interfering with the beings accuracy, but unfortunately large waves of energy typically hit their marks.
The Rahkshi could really use that dodge power.
The rahkshi of Stasis is active, freezing it's allies with it's glances just before impact, thereby rendering them invulnerable and immovable for the mere seconds they are struck. Sleep continues to overwhelm the stranger while insects devour it and the dodge rahkshi weaves closer to the entity's corruptible mask. The power scream likely cracks the being's armor.
Hysterical laughter follows and large waves of fragmentation go out in random place, The cyclone appears to pick up the being but it dissipates after random waves of plasma burst out, the darkness would seem to be interfering with the beings accuracy, but unfortunately large waves of energy typically hit their marks.
The Rahkshi could really use that dodge power.
The rahkshi of Stasis is active, freezing it's allies with it's glances just before impact, thereby rendering them invulnerable and immovable for the mere seconds they are struck. Sleep continues to overwhelm the stranger while insects devour it and the dodge rahkshi weaves closer to the entity's corruptible mask. The power scream likely cracks the being's armor.
The Stranger dissolves into smoke the switching forms keeping him awake he then surges around the Rahkshi in a blink smashing their armor to bits.
The rahkshi of Stasis is active, freezing it's allies with it's glances just before impact, thereby rendering them invulnerable and immovable for the mere seconds they are struck. Sleep continues to overwhelm the stranger while insects devour it and the dodge rahkshi weaves closer to the entity's corruptible mask. The power scream likely cracks the being's armor.
The Stranger dissolves into smoke the switching forms keeping him awake he then surges around the Rahkshi in a blink smashing their armor to bits.
How on earth would switching forms keep you awake Also how did he do that in darkness while drowsy and confused and deaf
Post by slipperysnakeboy on Dec 11, 2017 5:06:11 GMT
A blue and green hero stood in the center of her Koro, where a monumental stone lifted her to a spectacular view. She could see the entire village, but her sight was not on the matoran, it was on an island far across the Silver Sea. Her mask was responsible the vision, though it's intentions were unclear. Something compelled her to visit the island, and she could not figure out why.
"Toa Borilil?" A friendly voice from below whispered.
The hero's eyes refocused, and she leapt down. "You need something?"
"No, you just looked like your mask was..." He didn't finish.
She nodded and replied with a smile. "Yes. There is something across the ocean that I must see. What it is, I do not know... you'll protect the village for me while I'm gone, won't you?"
The matoran stood six inches taller. "Sure."
Borilil gave a warm laugh. "Alright. You remember the rahi rules..."
"Yes, miss!"
"Good." She formally departed with a kind nod. "I'm coming back. Take care." The hero made her way to the docks and untied on of the leaf boats, then set sail.