Footstep of Makuta - Page #3

Tahu was thrown almost entirely out of the Exoskeleton.

The scene from Tahu's perspective.

The entire area.

The areas of interest have been identified.

I finally begin to come to my senses. Bobo stirs.

At this point I do not realize the extent of what has happened.

My first thought is to put on my mask. No one wants to be without their mask.

Even as I see what has happened, I am unable to grasp it.

Bobo is glad that I am alive. I may be somewhat unconvinced.

I examine the Footprint of Makuta.

Bobo and I lament the low state of the Toa Maiden. At this point, I nearly ran away in grief and fear.

We are joined by the First Clone (or Matoran with no name number 2). He is calm, but confused. His presence kept me from going quite mad.

We determine to help The Matoran with No Name first. His re-assembly is not too difficult, even for lay people such as ourselves.

We help him to his feet, as it were.

We conferred about our next step.

The MwNN, admired the second Boxor before getting down to business.

We decided to help the Red Matoran next. We each took a part.

We afixed the head before the arms, which was clumsy of us. As I said, we are not Turaga.

But he seemed none the worse for our ineptitude.

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