In a galaxy far, far away and indeed, in another universe, a figure that looked exactly like Malekai suddenly winced and rubbed his head. "What the-?" He muttered, adding a few choice words. A look-alike Kronan looked up and frowned at Malekai, who shook his head. "It's nothing. Just a headache."
Back in our universe, Coral waited for something, well, different to happen. When nothing happened, she shrugged. "Ah, well. nothing. I guess we still have to find other proof."
She laid back onto her bedroll and said, "Let's get some rest. we have a long road ahead of us."
As the Matorans slept peacefully, a dark creature gathered her forces. "My Bohrok... " she hissed. "The final pieces of the plan are coming into place." The various Bohrok cheered and hissed. The dark queen turned to a Rahkshi standing next to her. "General, initiate stage Prime-Alpha. It's time we ended this once and for all." The Rahkshi nodded and bowed, then turned to his Rahkshi troops gathered behind the Queen. "Initiate!" He screeched, and the Rahkshi ran out in squads of 10 to different exits. The general nodded in satisfaction and walked over to a group of Rahkshi that were still there. "Come, Brothers, we have a group of pathetic adventurers to kill." He raised his staff and whooped, the rest of the squad doing the same. They then turned and ran out another door, this time into the jungle...