Chapter 2: War Games
The Arena was packed with visitors. Everyone was excited. Glatorian versus Toa, was the thought running through their heads. Who would win? Finally, Turaga Dume and Tarix stepped up to the podium and prepared for the game. Their appearence quieted the Arena, as if all time suddenly stopped. The silence went on for mere minutes, but it felt like dragged on hours. Finally, Dume spoke.
“Welcome, Glatorian, Agori, and Matoran alike! Welcome to the first of many Arena Rounds! Tonight, two brave, fiery souls will battle to advance to the next round! Representing the former inhabitants of the Matoran Universe, Tahu, Toa of Fire!”
Tahu stepped out of his gate, flames roaring behind him with every step he took. The crowd roared and clapped.
Tarix stepped up to the podium. “And representing the original inhabitants of Spherus Magna, Ackar!”
Ackar stepped out of his gate and threw a ball of fire back into it. Tahu glanced at him. Ackar examined Tahu’s golden armour. “Come on, Toa,” he said playfully, “let’s make this fair.” Tahu nodded, and barbarically tore off each piece of golden armour and replaced it with his regular armour. Tarix and Dume simotameously announced, “Let the games begin!”
Ackar lunged at Tahu, unsheathing his sword in midair. While it seemed like an easy victory, he was pushed back at the last second by Tahu’s Mask of Shielding. Tahu smirked as Ackar began to get up. “My turn.” He drew his fire sword and jabbed it into the ground, causing the floor to crack around the Glatorian. Ackar looked up and realized that sparks were coming out of the cracks. He concentrated, and thrust lava from the cracks at Tahu. The Arena had changed from a neat stone floor to a pit of fiery lava. Tahu and Ackar waltzed through the fire, preparing to pounce. In an instant, they both jumped and collided with each other, wrestling, kicking, and pushing back. The crowd roared on. Finally, Tahu pushed Ackar back through the gate he came from. Dume made one final announcement. “The winner is… Tahu! Now there might be a delay in the next match, we’ve got to get a Toa of Water to clean this up.” The crowd applauded and slowly fanned out. Tahu and Ackar shook hands and went back to Vulcanus. However, at the gate, they were stopped by a figure clad in red, black, and green. “Um… Can we help you?” The figure tilted his head to the side, and said, “This is no game, fools. This is war. And this is the first shot fired.” As the figure left, the red clad warriors heard and explosion followed by a multitude of screams. They rushed back to the Arena, Tahu rushing to put his golden armour back on. They both stood in shock. The Second Dark Hunter War only begun.