Continued from Book 1
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After the deaths of Burosa and Sterok, four Rahkshi hidden in the Onu-Metru Archives woke up.
They communicated with each other in their native tongue.
“Now that Burosa and Sterok are gone, we are free,” A Rahkshi of Laser Vision said blissfully.
“Yes, no longer will I be a test Brakas for them”, A Rahkshi of Shapeshifting declared,” Now, we can be free under my command. Especially since that tyrant, Draku left as well.”
“Hold on, your command?!” A Rahkshi of Heat Vision yelled “I didn’t get free to be a slave again. I work under no one”
“And how did that work for you?” A Rahkshi of Shapeshifting laughed.
“The same way that it worked for you” The Rahkshi of Heat Vision sharply recoiled.
The Rahkshi of Shapeshifting and Rahkshi of Heat Vision glared at each other and then lunged at and fought against each other.
The Rahkshi of Heat Vision jumped in and shot the ground between them yelled, “Enough you two! I’ll be the leader”
The two Rahkshi sneered and fought the Rahkshi of Laser Vision as well. The Rahkshi got so barbaric that the noise was disturbing the Rahkshi of Chameleon to the point that it rose up.
“Enough!” The Rahkshi of Camouflage entered while its body shifted colors, “I got an idea for who becomes the leader, let’s play a game in Metru Nui!”
The Rahkshi looked at the Rahkshi of Camouflage in suspicion and then each other in question.
In the quiet and peaceful district of Ga-Metru, Seihu finished building his home.
Seihu’s current house used to be a tiny hut-sized abandoned school in Ga-Metru rewarded to him for exposing the schemes of Burosa and Sterok, and through his service in Metru Nui. He turned the abandoned school into his home and training place. It was somewhat compact and not overly decorated, but a perfect for concentration and training.
Seihu brought almost everything from his travels to his new home. His mechanical training dummies, his notes from his school at Ga-Metru and from his years of studies at Ko-Metru, miscellaneous tools from the other Metru, tools given to him by his mentors, and even his old white Miru as a memento of his past and a replica of his old mask from his days as an underground fighter.
It was also the place where Seihu kept some Rahi as pets, including a Kewa, Mahi, Ussal, a Metru Mantis, Phase Dragon, and a Carigi. Seihu grew to the point where he can even tame a few Rahi, in addition to fighting vicious ones.
For several days, Seihu trained privately in his home. But on other days, he got called to actively serve in several Metru.
The one day, Seihu woke up, put a pair of his boomerangs and his Protosteel sticks in his backpack, and went outside for a jog, when he heard a cry for help.
“Stop, thief” yelled a Matoran lying on the floor holding his arm.
Seihu ran to the Matoran to help him up.
“What is going on?” Seihu asked.
The Matoran pointed to the thief.
Seihu looked and saw a greenish-gold, blue, and black Matoran with a yellow and black sinister-looking Pakari running out of the Great Temple with a sack.
Seihu was surprised and disturbed over a Matoran stealing from it.
“Looks like I decided to jog for a reason,” Seihu said.
Seihu ran after that Matoran as hard as he could, but the Matoran he seemed too fast.
The sight brought so much attention that Toa Lhikan saw it too and decided to investigate. He got on his Lava-board and went after them.
While running, Seihu dug out his boomerang from his backpack.
With one swift throw of his boomerang, Seihu knocked the sack away from the Matoran’s hand. Before the Matoran could go back and get it, Seihu jumped and got the bag. The Matoran angrily looked back at Seihu and walked in a confrontational way towards him.
“Hey you, why are you doing this?” Seihu questioned with slight anger in his tone.
The Matoran didn’t respond and went to fight Seihu. It seemed the Matoran wanted to speak through its fists rather than his words. The Matoran unleashed a wave of punches and strikes, Seihu dodged the strikes and blows, he didn’t want to strike a fellow Matoran but he knew that he had to in this case. In the 15-second fight, Seihu beat that Matoran.
“Now tell me, why are you doing this?” Seihu asked again.
The Matoran got up angrier and cracked his neck from side to side too foreign for a Matoran to move their neck.
Seihu was confused and troubled by the sight,
What was the deal with this Matoran, if it really was one?
“Who are you?” Seihu asked in a calm but suspicious way.
The Matoran crossed his arms, bent his appearance and revealed who he or it truly was, a blue and gold Rahkshi, known as the Rahkshi of Shapeshifting.
“I should have known”, Seihu replied before getting into a fighting stance, yet Seihu was not surprised by this occurrence.
The Rahkshi materialized its staff and aggressively moved towards Seihu…