The last few weeks for the people of Le-Racta have been difficult. They have spent most of their time slaving in the hot sun to repare their homes and tend to their injured. The local protector, Toa Leka, has returned to his village to aid his allotted people. The sight that greets him is not at all pleasing.
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Leka: Cult Members! I leave my people for half an hour, and you attack them!
Core Hunter: At last, a proper foe!
Serpentine: Don't get too ahead of yourself!
Core Hunter: Do not worry yourself.
Leka: I think he should!
Serpentine: C'mon! Let's have ya!
Leka: Certainly. It's your funeral.
Soldok: STOP THIS PETTY MOCKERY OF BATTLE!
Leka: Makuta! You better have a good reason for showing here!
Soldok: I have a message adressed to the Cult, not you, Toa!
All members of the Cult, including Thanatos himself, shall come to the Sombrak fortress at 19:00 hours to do battle. The Toa shall not be present.
Punctuality is of the upmost importance.
[Location: Toa Racta base, Onu-Racta]
...and he told us to stay out of it.
Parah: They're definately up to something.
The Makuta are losing their war. Why would they want the Cult to go there? Unless Aroxion has some trick up he sleeve which'll wipe everyone out!
Korapa: And when Aroxion says everyone, he means everyone!
Galika: We have to stop him!
Parah: Well no duh!
Onika: Looks like our evening's booked, then.
Benu: Looks that way...!
[Location: Sombrak Fortress, Racta Minus]
Teechnically, their numbers are few. But they are a force to be reconed with. A gathering of wild criminals, twisted by a force of pure evil into a small savage army. They could destroy a regular army in a matter of minutes. All they have to do is kill seven people.
Nebulus: We are here!
Fantos: So we see.
Bestox: The suckers're right on time! Where's what's-his-face? The big man?
Nebulus: He will come.
Zarliz: Then we'll have to keep you company untill he comesss...!
Silence. The silence before the storm.
Nebulus: Kill them all.
They charge. Fifty pairs of feet thundering across the non-deserving sand. Dust shoots up from the ground as the stampeed charges towards their ill-prepared adverseries.
The Sombrak put up a fight. It is enough. The five soilders manage to keep the small army at bay. But for how long?
Parah: That's one heck of a ruckus...
Onika: I see. We don't want to get involved in that, then.
Korapa: What do you suggest? sneaking around the sides?
Benu: That's suicide!
Onika: It's also our only chance!
Toxic Reapa: YAAAH!
Korapa: I got this.
Toxic Reapa: AAGH!
Galika: Don't worry guys. I got this.
Onika: Great job! come on, people!
Onika: Expecting us?
Astok: Not me so much...
Aroxion: ...But me. I had warned you not to arrive. But once again, you stupid idiots refused to listen to me. I had hoped you would be this stupid. Now, Prepare to offer the ultimate sacrifice... To me!