“Makuta Icarax, of course!!!” The ga-matoran hissed back at Mazeka. She introduced herself as Tellix. “What is going on around here?!” Mazeka snapped back. “SSSSSHHH!!! You idiot! Do you want to get us both killed? Icarax was here not too long ago.” Mazeka calmed down and this time whispered for Tellix. “What was Icarax doing here?” “well,” Tellix replied: …“I really don’t know, but he had some ball-like thing with him and it had some weird little leech things in it. So he just went around burning and smashing things, I’m pretty sure he was trying out some new weapons of his, and then he threw the ball thing at this ta-matoran and the leech thing bit him and he started to morph!” “Into what?” Mazeka asked, trying to sound less confused and inpatient then he really was. Tellix shrugged. “I don’t know, I ran away as fast as I could.
Mazeka tried hard not to roll his eyes, but Tellix was being, well, she was being less than helpful! “So you live here?” Tellix asked. Mazeka nodded. “Well then you should know what happened!” She stormed. “Well I live in the suburbs, up on the mountain.” Mazeka hastily replied. “Oh… well I guess this did just happen.”She replied. “ Oh, I would go back to my village if I just wasn’t so afraid! Tellix was still scared. After a while Tellix found the courage to go back to her village and Mazeka started back to his home.
It was almost dark and more snow was falling when he was almost to the shipping platform. Mazeka felt like he was being watched now but he didn’t know why. He really didn’t like the felling ether. I’ve must have sat with Tellix to long, or something.
He thought. He stopped sort when he heard a small noise. Walking a little faster, his hart began to beat faster. And then he heard it again. It almost sounded like footsteps. He walked faster still. And the noise grew. “What is it? Gorast!? Icarax?” The noise was getting louder and louder and faster and faster! Mazeka took of sprinting and would have made it to his hut in record time… expect he had only gone 8 feet and slipped on the ice.
Then a… something… come running right for Mazeka! Mazeka looked up and thought he could make out the shape of something he didn’t want to see: Makuta Icarax.
Too be continued.