RECORD///Speaker: CRUX - Topic: SHOULD I REDACT THIS ONE?///: - [-with the riddles? Well, this time Iāve got one for you. Why wouldnāt the stone break despite the immense pressure applied to it?
Because it already felt it was a little 'bolder'. Does that amuse you, O Great One? Or am I going to have to remind you how...
Ah, greetings Chronicler. Weāve been expecting you for some time. You can call me Crux and my tall friend is Kog, but I have a feeling youāve met him already. I hope your trip wasnāt too taxing, if you need a recharge thereās a platform over there.
Iāve gathered as much data as I could on the Order of Mata Nui, and it seems my assumptions were correct. I must say, I like what I saw, not everyone is willing to make the hard choices and face the consequences unflinchingly. Very admirable.
I also presume that the Order is also aware of the predicament weāre all in, even if they arenāt acting against it presently. But they must have had access at some point pertaining to the Void.
You know, I see myself as a Chronicler of sorts. If you had seen what I had seen Mata Nui see, with his own eyes, youād write it down, too. Either to banish it from your mind or to make sure you never, ever forgot them. A little of both, really.
The world beyond us is larger than any of us can imagine. Bigger than Mata Nui. Bigger than Spherus Magna. Bigger than the Great Beings. And thereās things out there. Many, many things. Some of them Iād classify as āvery nastyā.Ā
Theyāve paid us no mind. So far. I donāt think any of them know we exist. But that is subject to change and - for all our strength - weāre just not ready.
But soon we will be.ā]
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RECORD/// Speaker: WHTEVER - Topic: HDFFGBHJ:/// [ā ā¦king piece of - Aha! There we go! Am I holding this right?
Hello! I donāt remember who the Chronicler is right now, but hello whoever you are. I want to let the Order of Mata Nui know that I am not an enemy and I donāt want to cause any trouble.Ā
But I need to be left alone. I canāt tell you anything, and if you have the idea that I have something worth sharing then that means Iām even less interested in being contacted. I hope that makes sense. Please leave me alone.
I know that doesnāt sound good but itās really for the best. Trust me. I donāt want to risk anything going wrong. There you go.
Wait a moment, hold on. If youāre an Order agent watching this and youāre planning onā¦ doing away with a certain problem - a certain sword carrying problem - you better make sure the Kestora donāt get their hands on this problemās body. Because that would be very, very bad.
I canāt hang around very long, which is another reason to please, please leave me alone. And also if you know the meā¦ If you know Furno, please donāt tell him you saw me. Donāt tell him about this record, either. Iām not sure how Iādā¦ heād react if he saw anotherā¦
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Uh oh.ā]
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RECORD/// Speaker: GLINCHRAPTOR - Topic: GREETING:/// [āIMMEEN YUU NO HARM - PAHLEEZ DOWNT FREEK OWTOKAY.
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IDOWNT NOMUCHABBOWT THEBE GINNING - ITSPEEN TULONG - MUTCH TULONG - WUN DAYICAN TREMEMBIR WATTI LUUKLIK ED - EYKUDD BEYENN NEETHING BUTTI LOSSED MAYSEL FIN THEP ROSSES -Ā Ā IHAD BEENA LIVE SULONG MYOLDIST MEMMURIES HADBUN WORNA WAY, SLIPT THRUMI GRIPPAZZI TRIDE TUHOLDON TUTHIIM.Ā
THEYONLI THINGZI DUU REMEMBIRAR BLUU.
BLUU WAZZMI FAVRIT KOLARWUNZ.
NOWEVV REETHINGIZ BLUTUMI.
AND IYAM BLUU-TUU.ā]
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BLASTER MOCK-SHADOW/// Ancient relic turned rogue experiment. Originated as space debris discovered during the Red Starās test flights and stored within the satelliteās archives. She was later repurposed by the Kestora for a multitude of functions over the millennia, ranging from infiltration, assassination, underwater repair and hall monitoring. Was the subject of an experiment conducted by the Kestora in order to create a āspeculative Makutaā based on data and testimony extracted from suspected Makuta victims transported to the Red Star, during which she used her augmentations to escape their control and emerged from their labs to menace the satellite as a whole. Known to shape-shift into previous iterations, while her computerized mind allows for deadly accuracy and foresight. Possesses many powers from Kanohi masks incorporated into her form, including Shielding, Mind Control, Night Vision, Strength, and Time Duplication. Do not engage alone.
///STATUS: Last seen blasting a path towards the center of the Red Star. Objective unknown.
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RECORD/// Speaker: B-8523 - Topic: FUNCTION:/// [āAccess granted - It was a pleasure to blast. Jungles torched. Fires starved of fuel. Ice sheared away. Cities scraped off maps. Rocks smashed against moon. Energy spent. Submarines beached. Judges juried.
Of a realm slowly turning into smithereens I was the reigning queen. My directives called for annihilation and I obeyed, making sure nothing could halt my advance. Soon the millennium came and titan fought titan, dancing the dance of destruction as the world finally ended.
I found myself without any targets, and with no means of blasting. Time passed anyways. I curse these memories.
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Eventually I was rediscovered. Again and again my captors would change me, pulling me in many different directions, upgraded and perfected to suit their goals. But try as they might, there was one part of me they could not alter or remove; my primary objective to blast.
I was born of destruction, to destroy or be destroyed in the process. Newer objectives include engaging in subterfuge and utilizing fear tactics. To lurk within darkness and strike out violently. Pursuing prey relentlessly until they drip ichor and fall over. Is that what you want?
I consider these lesser objectives optional. It matters not what form I take.Ā
Message end. Switching modes.
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Realm: THE SYSTEM - Speaker: TOA EXANOH / Subject: SANGUINE - [āJolly ONEGIV wasn't just the first Toa I had ever met, he was my first friend. He could tell there was something that set me apart from the rest of our village but that never stopped him from saving my life many times during my wanderings, and thankfully he never lost his patience with me. When I was appointed Chronicler and my life became more tumultuous he was my constant companion as we fought against the chaos trying to strangle our world.
He was the guardian of Hemo-Koro, and he took his job very seriously despite his lighthearted attitude. I suppose you could say he was similar to a Toa of Fire as he radiated a lot of heat, but with some Le-Toa qualities. He could help you breathe and make sure the air in your body circulated cleanly. He was also a strong swimmer, often diving deep within the hot springs that dotted the frigid lands of Hemo-Wahi. And he had the power to amplify himself and others around him, making them stronger and swifter for short spans of time.
He is the reason why I wear an Akaku. This used to belong to him, though it has changed much since then. It can see through objects but can no longer see into the hearts of others.
Not that I require a mask for that these days.ā]
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Once again, a big thanks to KhingKās Forge of the Mask Makers on Shapeways for the Noble Akaku mask!
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RECORD/// Speaker: TURAGA MUGUNDI - Topic: INTERVIEW///: [āTo be fair, we donāt know much about you. As in you-you, not the Order.
You know what? Hand it over, itās your turn. Let go.
Now, whatās your name again? Where are you from? What are your earliest memories? What tribe do you belong to? What elementās colors are those? Have you ever worked with the Dark Hunters? What about the Brotherhood of Makuta? Have you had any odd dreams lately? Do you know anything about the Great Beings? How long have you been on the Red Star? Have you ever died? Why are you so brave?
Alright, Iām done. Oh, donāt look so cranky, here you go.ā]
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(Again, a big thanks toĀ @socketballmasksĀ for the purple Rau, and forĀ KhingKās Forge of the Mask Makers on Shapeways for theĀ Kestora mask!)
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RECORD/// Speaker: TO BE IDENTIFIED - Topic: TO BE DETERMINED///: [āā¦
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āWhere is he? Where is the seventh Toa?ā
He would yell this whenever he remembered I existed. When he remembered he created me. The island would shake and rumble as well. And I would burn.
āIs he hiding from me? How dare he! How can he? Iāll teach him he canāt!ā
He was the island. They had the same name because he and the island were one. Walking across the land was like walking across his face.
He spoke of legend. Lived it. A spirit betrayed by his scheming brother, laid low and becoming one with the land. Living in fear of his dark siblingās powerful minions, especially the release of those who should never see the light of day. The six whose presence indicated the end of the world.
I was to be his masterpiece. A seventh, perfect Toa built to shame all others. Superior to all others for the enemy of the best is better. He would tell me this as I burned.
Nothing he believed was true. I learned everything he said was a lie and became wise. To truly understand the world was to hold a mirror to him. His falsehoods were my truth.
Turning against him was the only action that made sense. Shortly before the end I became like a Toa. Afterwards I became a memory. Then a story. Then a tale. Then a legend. Circulating through minds like a current.
I am a better legend than I was ever at being a Toa. I am one last tale to inspire hope to the victimized, and one more vision that stifles the laughter of the tormentor. Every oppressor knows of me, and what awaits their kind should I appear when they look over their shoulder.
Thatās when I teach them how to burn.ā]
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