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| - 8 months after Makuta Teridax's death. The last of the matoran have left Metru Nui. However, Metru Nui was not empty. Although the evenings tended to be dim and the artificial moon and sun took slower to rise and set, Metru Nui, and the rest of the Matoran Universe, remained habitable. Those who did survive Makuta Teridax's dark reign saw this now empty body as a safe haven from the Toa and Glatorian outside, who have all but neglected their former home. With that, Sewall turned around, heading back into the Coliseum, with his second-in-command, Blood, trailing close behind him.
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| - 8 months after Makuta Teridax's death. The last of the matoran have left Metru Nui. However, Metru Nui was not empty. Although the evenings tended to be dim and the artificial moon and sun took slower to rise and set, Metru Nui, and the rest of the Matoran Universe, remained habitable. Those who did survive Makuta Teridax's dark reign saw this now empty body as a safe haven from the Toa and Glatorian outside, who have all but neglected their former home. For Sewall, this came as a new opportunity to conquer the world. Being one of The Shadowed One's top Assassins, Sewall managed to escape with his life where his master hadn't. Aided by a loose team of nine dark hunters, Sewall managed to round up a lost force of around forty skadki. It wasn't hard, really. Skadki where intelligent, nut they love life. Sewall is an expert at taking it away. They soon figured out it was wise to have Sewall on their side. The blue clad Sewall calmly walked out of the Coliseum, which now showed signs of weathering due to poor maintenance, to greet his forces. All skadki and Dark Hunters immediately stood unnaturally still as Sewall inspected each and everyone of them. "Attention," Sewall shouted after clearing his throat. "You may think because the Toa are gone, it's going to be easy to take this world. It's not. I have heard countless stories of matoran mysteriously disappearing in my time spying on them. Some of this is to be expected, as the archives have broken down again. But this city of legends harbors another threat. "The Vahki have returned," Sewall said, letting it sink in. "They have been seen lurking around the city with machines we think are the Krahli. There is a small number of them, but they are far deadlier than the Vahki that patrolled these streets over a thousand years ago. These one can kill. But they cannot be killed." The crowd of Skadki and Dark Hunters erupted in a series of nervous whispers. Sewall expected this. In total, including himself, Sewall's force composed of fifty beings. It was barely enough to hold and Mann the city's defenses, nevertheless defend it against an internal threat. "Many of you may perish in the coming weeks," Sewall resumed his speech. "However, we need to prove to the world of our might. And Metru Nui is the first step. We must rid our city of this threat before we can recruit more soldiers and move onto the next island. We can, and will find a way to destroy this threat." With that, Sewall turned around, heading back into the Coliseum, with his second-in-command, Blood, trailing close behind him. "Wait!" Blood said, hurrying after Sewall. "Sewall! Sewall! I found something that may be of use!" "What is it," Sewall said, looking into Blood's eyes. Since Makuta Teridax died, Blood had never let him down. Calmly, Blood placed a tablet with Matoran runes scribbled in it accompanied by pictures. "It's the Vahki designs," Blood said. "Made by Nuparu himself. It tells how to wire the Vahki and how to program them. And if we know this then---" "We can wire these new Vahki into doing what we want."
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