Depending on the element and the particular blaster… Toa of Fire, Plasma, and Iron would theoretically be able to resist plasma blast damage (either with heat resistance or generating heavy plating). However, blaster rifles and any handgun with a doubler or tripler (Star Wars power boosters for guns featured in The Force Awakens) could probably pierce Toa armor, as they’re described as being capable of piercing vehicle armor in Star Wars. Vehicle weapons would probably severely injure most Toa, though the Death Star’s laser could be manipulated by a Toa of Light, and Toa of Iron, Lightning, Magnetism, and Plasma would likely be able to defeat most ground vehicles.
Had a dream where the Mask of Light was suddenly evil and possessed and was causing problems until Vakama finally ripped it off Takanuva’s face and threw it into the dark abyss. Then he gave Takanuva a yellow Pakari to replace his mask.
Strangest thing about it was that there was a human there as well who I guess had a traumatic experience with the mask as a kid or something. The whole thing was shot like a trailer for a horror movie. Maybe there’s an idea for a BIONICLE Halloween story somewhere there.
I dreamt that i got flung back in time somehow, and had to stop a kidnapping that i knew was going to happen. After we saved this girl, we got to meet her friends, and this one little kid was there with a purple hoodie and he said something and i realized it was a young @Cordax . he was surprised i knew that name, suggesting he had already used it back then, well before the boards were even a thing. then some time later i heard another kid say something and i was like “Cordax?” and he looke at me and said “no, his dad” and i realized it was a young @N01InParticular and i had just accidentally birthed boards lore several years early.
wait how did young N01 know his son was going to be Cordax ![]()
So this guy comes up to prove he’s better than me. He tries to sneak up behind me and push me down, but i hear him coming, i turn around and push him away. He grabs my arm and tries to twist it. I realize i have a letter opener in my hand and i tell him “careful, it’s kinda sharp”, so he pushes his hand against it to show he doesn’t care. And then i said “and so are these” and bit him as hard as i could until he let go of me.
I recently dreamed of entering a building having a hardware store aesthetic, and locating a series of Skylanders below a shelf, with a portion of them featuring broken figures. One Spyro figure stood out as having an odd coloring that is best described as a shade of greenish-teal.
I suppose I should purchase the Spyro trilogy after all.
Last night I dreamed that I was in my room, doing nothing extraordinary until I notice a Lego wheel rolling out from under my bed. Weird, so I decide to lift up my mattress and what do I find? A Technic 8284 tractor! I put it on my (conspiciously empty) shelf, then look under the mattress again and there’s two tractors now! I take then out, put them on the shelf, look under the mattress again and guess what I see… Three tractors!
This game goes on for a while until the whole shelf is filled. I decide that I can’t continue like this, I need to get rid of some tractors. I set up an Ebay listing and they sell like hot cakes. At this point they were spawing under my bed at a solid rate of 5 tractors per minute.
After a while the tractor spawning gets slower and slower until it finally comes to an end, though at that point I had already gotten rich from selling so many. To celebrate, I decide to buy a 8436 Truck set for my collection (in the dream I had a whole shelf filled with copies of that set, irl I have two).
The package arrives, I open it… And I see a familiar lime green tractor inside.
This sounds like a short film made for a college course assignment
“Then Wakua awoke, and realized he had a fantastic idea for tomorrow’s assignment.”
Well hours ago, I have a weird dream about a ship called USS Cotton Candy and it’s adventures.
I was in prison, in a cell with Ghid and two other guys. I was the only girl, which i found odd, but my brain decided i’d think of a reason later.
Ghid knew how to get stuff smuggled in, and he had some communication equipment, which he was using to communicate with his robot and plan a heist. Well, the guard comes by for an inspection, we all have to stand with our backs to the wall and our arms out while he searched the room and us. Ghid knew how to hide his stuff, though, so the guard didn’t find it, and he left.
A few minutes later, he came back with food. Ghid wasn’t quite so prepared this time, so i held his laptop and hid it behind the door, telling the guard i wasn’t hungry. Fortunately, one of the other guys got some extra food for me.
Then it was time to eat and be done for the night, and i wondered what to do. I thought about asking Ghid what he was in for, but he seemed busy; and i was way too nervous to talk to the other guys, not yet. Neither of them were talking, so i just awkwardly sat there.
uhm haha yep this is just a dream, all a dream ![]()
racie I thought I told you never to repeat the story of our prison stay to anyone ![]()
I was on the Titanic. On the bridge, specifically. There were an abnormal amount of armed guards around, and some member of the bridge crew decided to show me the controls. Most of them were normal, a radar screen, assorted computers, loads of buttons and switches. Then I found a panel that was hidden behind an unlabeled cover. The guy with me had left, so I opened it up. It contained the controls for a missile array hidden within the Titanic, and I foolishly started pressing the buttons. I shot a bunch of long-range missiles from the ship, then I realized that the military was attacking us. Then I realized that the Titanic was running on train tracks at a very high speed, and woke up.
So there was this guy that was king of some country, he became king after his dad died, but he was only probably like 21 or so. I challenged him to a duel for the throne–a duel to the death.
I asked the king one last thing: that if i lose, he put me down swiftly, a sword through the chest. He agreed, and our fight began.
I wasn’t super worried. In fact, throughout the fight i was having a chat with mom, who was there in our arena for some reason, and still beating this guy effortlessly. He just wasn’t as good a fighter as i am. I was still unsure if i wanted to win or not. I didn’t want to die, but i also didn’t really want to kill this kid.
Then, we were wrestling, there was a bottomless pit behind me, and my brain came up with an insane idea and i immediately did it without question. I grabbed the king’s collar and stopped pushing against him, letting his force push us over the pit. I sprang with my feet and backflipped, using my other hand to grab a wooden beam that was sticking out over the pit.
I intended to use the momentum to swing us back up on the other side of the pit. It was an intimidation tactic, to show the king i was in control of this fight. But his collar tore off, and i watched in shock as he fell into the pit, dissappearing into the dark. Then i pulled myself up onto the beam and out of the pit, and the crowd roared as it was declared i was the winner.
I was in shock, realizing what i’d just done, and that the young king was helpless to stop me. I asked my mom again and again if she saw what had happened, but she just said “you won” and i dropped to my knees, too traumatized to say anything else.
And then officials gathered around me and declared that i was now the queen, and i knew there was no going back.
Racie I didn’t appreciate you throwing me into that pit, that was very rude ![]()
I dream that me and others become Green Lanterns.
@Racie02 You should wrote a novel about it.
This really would make for an excellent book plot.
There was this dungeon that supposedly had treasure in it, guarded by a monster. Every so often, people would go into it, in search of this treasure; few ever returned.
Every few years, this one organization would send in a group of “volunteers” forced to go in search of the treasure. I was a part of the latest group. I had gone into the cave before by myself, of my own volition, so supposedly i knew what to expect.
We encountered several traps and dangers, losing a few people. At one point, we encountered a ladder wall with flippable and moveable ladders, and one of the others tried leave me trapped at the bottom so she could lead the group instead, but i got past and left her trapped.
Finally, we reached the last cavern. All pathways through the caves led to this room. It was a room that looked like it was straight out of a video game, with lava and rock platforms. Only, it was different from how it had been last time, the layout was totally different, but there were several things the same, like someone had taken a cavern from a video game and made a different cavern using the same assets. This was weird, no one had ever said anything about this before. Supposedly this was where the monster was, but i had encountered nothing.
This time, though, something attacked the group, people began to be killed. I didn’t find out what, i just ran. I ran until i ran into another pair of people, some rich spelunker guy and this woman he had kidnapped to help him seek the treasure. He forced me to help too, and we went back to the lava room.
Again, it was different. Everyone I’d come with earlier was gone, only a few of their tools lying on the ground to show they’d ever been here – and to show that, even though it looked completely different, it was somehow the same room. No sign of what had happened to them, or the monster.
The spelunker guy made me wear a climbing harness connected to him, in case he fell. He did not give one to the woman, though. He didn’t care if she died.
We started out onto the platforms. But then, the poor woman got scared and refused to go on. The guy tried to force her, they got in a struggle, he was stronger. They got tangled up in the bungie cord connecting me to the guy, and then fell off the platform.
The harness vest stopped their fall… except, i had figured out that we were close enough that if i stood in the right spot, he could still reach the lava. I miscalculated, though, and only their legs fell in, and they screamed, and it hurt to hear. I had to move closer, letting them sink in all the way, silencing them.
I got back to solid ground, and finally let it sink in that i’d just killed the innocent woman along with her captor. I realized what this room was. There was no treasure here, and there was no monster. The real monster was what this cave made you do, made you betray those you came with, by choice or by accident. And this room was the pinnacle of that: only one person could ever leave it alive. The first group i came with had killed each other and been swallowed up by the lava, like everyone else who died in here.
I realized why no one knew it changed every time you saw it. No one else had ever seen this room twice and lived to tell about it. I also realized it would be really bad if someone else came in here while i was still here, and the room might just swallow me too, so i ran again. I had to get out of this nightmare. I had to tell people the truth so they’d stop coming here.

