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| - Takua stood on a rock overlooking the Ga-Koro beach. The waterfall of the legendary Toa Gali spewed waves mixing in with the sea. It was such a peaceful sight. It was going to be another peaceful day. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Sanso woke up in his hut. Another uneventful day. It seemed like nothing had been happening for the past few days. There were only a coupe of Rahi attacks and there weren't any Nui-Rama flying around, causing mischief. It was days like this that he hated. Even though he was a musician, he still hated a boring day. Without anything to do, there was no celebrarions for anything, and no musical nummbers to play. He wished something would happen. He dragged himself out of bed and sleepily began walking around Le-Koro. He was quickly approached by the matoran named Kongu. "Hello...Kon...gu..." said Sanso, sleepily. "Why are you sleep-snoozing when there are so many things to do?" asked Kongu, in disbelief. "Things....like what?" replied Sanso. Kongu began to list things. "We can quick-swing thrugh the trees in search of berries, or I could teach you how to high-fly a Gukko bird, or maybe we could...." said Kongu, going on and on. Sanso was extrmely uninterested, and he began to walk away. He was then grabbed by Kongu. "No sleep-walking today, sleep-snoozer," said Kongu. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Kongu dragged Sanso all the way down out of Le-Koro into the jungle below. "Lets round-up some food-berries," said Kongu. "What if....I don't....want to....gather berries...?" said Sanso, sleepily. Kongu was shocked. How could someone be so sleepy on such a peaceful day? "I..g-guess you don't h-have to..." stammered Kongu, sounding obviously hurt by what Sanso said. Sanso was so tired he didn't realize that he hurt Kongu's feelings by being rude like that, and he climbed back up to Le-Koro, deciding to go back to bed. Kogu shook off his feeling of disbelief and anger and began searching for berries. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Takua walked along the beach. Everything was so beautiful. The falls, the gentle lilypad town of Ga-Koro, and the beautiful canyon rising on the beach, filled with plant life, making a base for the Toa Gali waterfall. There was nothing very eventful going on, so he decided to lay down in the sand and watch the clouds. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ As Takua laid on the beach, six canisters flew down from the heavens, plummeting into the ocean. They were too far away for anyone to see....or so it seemed. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Turaga Nuju looked through his telescope, watching in awe as the canisters fell rom the sky. It was only a matter of time before they reached the shore. He summoned his right-hand matoran, Matoro. "Go to the beach near the mountains, and wait for a canister to wash up. Watch the being who comes out like a Muaka. I think Toa Kopaka has arrived with the other Toa to save Mata Nui!" said Nuju. It looked like that day turned out to be eventful after all. Please read the following after this: Then proceed to Chapter 2.
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