‘‘Haha,right. I doubt we could go to your so-called hidden base if we have no idea where we are. Especially if it’s some rotten old island in the middle of nowhere.’’
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“I am Darth The Lost One.”
[/quote]‘‘The lost one? What,you rolled under a couch? Edgy titles aside,i’m Ghosty.’’
Ghosty gets up and looks in the distance.
‘‘Great now who’s this?’’
Hutere runs over to Oronix. “What have you found?”
Yes you are lost but not since birth, I was frown out of my mothers house for being the runt of the group. I was soon kill, But someone brought me back to life and turned me into a Dracolich."
Oronix, ignoring the Toa speaking to him, observed the mask. It is of a unique design he’s never seen.
‘‘It’s a mask, genius.’’
“Well, that’s pretty bad.” Hutere responds “So you’re dead?”
“Correct.”
“I CAN TELL; What mask IS it?” He then responds to the Dragon. “Interesting.” He turns away.
Destrucus is now even more frustrated, having hear unfamiliar words like Toa, Matoran, Turaga. “Tokakoto, and now Dracolich?” He asks in frustration
Oronix continues to study the mask. He looks in front of him only to find a slot in the shrine shaped like the mask. He places the mask into the slot. A rumbling sound can then be heard, as the shrine lowers to reveal a chest containing a tribal-looking blade.
Tensed up about the situation he was in, Stoax decided to blow of steam by doing the one thing that calmed him down: carving. Though his job as a Matoran on Artakha had its moments, there was nothing more satisfying than the feeling of picking a rock up off the ground and slamming his chisel into it.
Hutere sees that the dark one seems confused. He seemed protected against his Kanohi Rode, so he could not read his intent.
“Well it has a strange powers radiating from it.”
“I am a zombie of sorts, I have the ability to create ice from nothing. I won’t Die of old age and I no longer need to eat or breath. I do have some weakness though, like fire and Spiders.”
Hutere turns back to Oronix “Not my style. You can keep it if the others don’t want it. Settle it with them.”
After taking the blade, Oronix recognizes the rock Stoax is carving as a symbol he’s seen in Artahka’s palace. Quickly gaining anger at the thought of Artahka, he decides to ask Stoax what he’s carving.
Ghosty starts walking away from the group.
''It’s not like i don’t wanna hang out with you losers,but i gotta leave this place 'cause i don’t like it,especially if it has weird radioactive masks laying around. If anybody wants to come then it’s now. Byee. ‘’
Oronix looks up and asks “Leave this place to go where?”
“I shall join you.”
‘‘Wherever else.’’
Ghosty is slammed to the ground and dragged towards Oronix. The Dracolich is slammed to the ground with him.