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A RWBY & Bionicle crossover.

RWBY: Legends Unbound by toalorikan626

The amount of time trying to navigate through the tunnels felt more like months then hours.

Blake was starting to fatigue because of the lack of ventilation and the stifling heat that seemed to just increase as time went on, the same crab creature that has been following her all this time is at least 3ft behind her, but as far as Blake could tell the crab was more curious then threating so she did her best to ignore the bio-mech as much as possible.

She finally came across the source of the heat wave as she shielded her eyes from the bright glow. A massive chamber filled with lava laid before her as she noticed burst piping that lined the walls of the chamber that pumped the molten liquid into the pool.

Blake looked around for another exit or even a walkway to pass over the lava flow; unfortunately it looked like there was no possible way across.

"Maybe I was wrong to come here…" Blake muttered as she turned to walk back to where she came

That was until she heard a familiar chitterling noise with the sound of shifting stone as she turned her head to look as the same crab creature clearing out a pile of rubble. Curious as to what its goal was Blake watched cautiously as the crab yanked out what appeared to be a surfboard constructed out of thicker materials, the crab tossed the board onto the lava and surprisingly it didn't melt nor did it sink.

The crab then did what appeared to be a suicidal charge to the molten pool.

Blake's eyes shot open in fear as she was witnessing what could be a brutal end.

"WAIT NO! -" Blake screamed but was too late as the crab leapt off the edge and the momentum of its jump caused it when landing to push the board forwards, propelling it at high speeds across the lava flow.

At the other side the crab timed her jump as she leaped off the board and landed to safety, she carefully pulled the board out of the lava, as she seemed to wait for something.

Blake all the while was absolutely bewildered at what she just saw.

Surfing on LAVA.

If Yang ever found out about this…it would be a very pun filled day…and it would have Yang on the largest lava wave possible.

The thought of that sent shivers down her spine.

But now apparently there was a way across just not a safe and conventional one.

Blake went over to the pile of rubble as she saw a similar board amongst the rocks.

After clearing the stones out she brought the board up as she inspected it with a critical eye.

It appeared to be in good condition, she's guessing the lack of scorch marks and melted edges are a sign of how many times it was used.

Lifting the board a little higher she prepared to imitated what the bio-mechanical creature did but as she did she couldn't help but worry about the burning heat that radiated from the lake as her instincts threatened to take over her feet, she started to back away as a million scenarios ran through her head, most of them unpleasant.

She shook her head. She took a shaky breath in an attempt to calm herself

"…You can do this." She whispered.

She needed to get across she can't let this get in her way.

Throwing the board on top of the lava Blake yelled as she started to take her running start.

"HaaaaAAAAHH!"

Blake leaped off the edge as her feet landed on the board as her own momentum propelled her forward.

But she felt something wrong.

She didn't notice the weakened pipe under the lava that burst open further just now… causing a change in current.

Her foot work was starting to work against her as she hesitated at a certain point as the board starting to swerve uncontrollably, realizing that it is mere moments before it capsizes into the Molten liquid.

Her eyes meet the crab creature as they both gasped at the realization of what was about to happen…the red glow of the lava started to glow brighter as her body started to twist. And a massive swell caught hold of her board causing her to be sent flying.

Blake screamed as she shielded her eyes as she was about to face the inevitable, the Crab creature screamed in dismay But just then as she briefly felt all the moisture evaporate from her skin and clothes.

A popping sound and the feeling of falling face first into hard dirt shattered her previous fears of an unfortunate fate.

Blake shaking herself from the unexpected impact looked up to find herself on the other side with little evidence that she could be dead instead, even gambol shroud was beside her untouched…

"But how did…?"

Then suddenly a happy heavy chirping form tackled her as her face was practically tonged to oblivion by the metal creature, which was acting more like a dog then crab at this point.

A thought that drove her Faunus instinct into overdrive.

She hissed loudly as her yellow eyes briefly slid into slits and gave the creature the incentive to back off. Groaning at the amount of saliva on her face she cringed in disgust as she remembered all the times the RY sisters stupid dog had used her as a chew toy trying to wipe the offending liquid off.

"…Stupid mutt" she groaned as the crab creature lowered its head and whimpered like a dishearten puppy.

Pushing herself up she finally got the chance to look up and…

"YOU!" she shouted as she grabbed her sword and pointed it at the newcomer.

It was Matoro in all his cloaked glory, his scythes deployed but unmoving. The glowing mask on his face fading to darkness

His gaze was fixed on her as she started to measure him up like how a prey animal would measure a threat.

But the crab creature seamed to be overjoyed by his presence and ran up to him and started to almost bark to get his attention.

It did as his scythes retracted back and he knelt and patted the carapace gently and the crab purred happily.

Blake blinked at the sight…it's a pet? Was it his pet? Why would he need a pet?

Blake shook her thoughts as she cocked gambol shroud grabbing his attention.

She was practically shaking at this point, she doesn't know what to do as his eyes gazed at hers. But strangely he doesn't seem to be afraid.

She has a gun pointed at him, why isn't he afraid.

"Why did you bring me here? What do you want!" she demanded

Matoro sighed as he stood up; Blake flinched as she crouched low.

"Don't come any closer!" she shouted

The two stood silent for what seemed like an eternity as they stared each other down.

But he turned and walked away deeper into the tunnels.

Blake's stance lowered.

"W-wait! Where are you going!?"

Matoro did not stop but what he said

"Where I wish, is it not obvious? After all is it not what you do all the time?"

This somehow got Blake to start moving toward him.

"What are you talking about?!" she demanded as he kept the same pace and some how staying at a decent distance away from the angry fannus.

Matoro seemed to contemplate his answer before saying…

"The white fang talks much about you…" Blake froze at those words as Matoro kept walking a couple of steps before turning to face her. Blake felt like a deer caught in the headlights as Matoro's eyes were upon her.

Blake regained her composure as the feeling of anger replaced the fear of accusation. "What!? You bring me here just so you can show what feelings I might have missed in the White fang?! Do you think that I know what its like to stop thinking about the what if's?!" Blake marched up to him and tried her best to stand her ground.

"DO YOU KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO REGRET WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!"

She stared hard at him, as he remained unmoved. Pewku on the sidelines whimpered as she looked between the two of them unsure of what to do.

Matoro stared at her for a long time…until Blake started to waver under his gaze and nearly revered her eyes. When she did she saw his fist clenched and visibly shaking

"I'm-I'm sor-"

"I regret what I couldn't do..." Matoro said as he turned down to the tunnel.

Blake while flinching at his answer still feeling that she was invited reluctantly followed with Pewku on her tail as she tried to make sense of his story.

"If your friend had told her story before your arrival then you must remember that an elder was in charge of governing our villages, they taught us, lead us but most of all they loved their people and we loved them…I was no exception, when my mentor found that I had a unique connection with nature…he took me under his wing to teach me not just about how to be a great reader of the future…but also to make me his assistant translator." Blake's eyebrow rose at this part of the story.

"That was because unless it was most dire he only spoke with clicks and whistles…I mastered that talent with ease, but with all the responsibilities … I was sworn to keep secrets…secrets about the truth of out history and secrets about the very nature of how we came to this island…and with that kind of knowledge…it can make one be very anxious about what truly must be said…"

Blake eyes widened at this revelation…what could have been so important to keep a secret? Even from your best friends

"What I am trying to say…is that I was afraid once…that either I told the truth too late or I speak too early. That is why I brought you to the forest…but I was not expecting you to come to these caves…not with what lurks here."

Blake felt the weight of his words but could also see the dire warning he is telling her.

"What do you mean!? Wh-whats down here?!" she asked as she looked back and forth between the tunnels looking for anything out of the ordinary…ok poor choice of words but still…

"The force that claimed the villagers…a Son of Makuta wanders these caverns…Turahk wields the power of fear to the point where he can kill with pure terror…here you must swiftly learn the principle of Courage, Fear is the unstoppable, Courage is the movement of the soul…. and to run from Fear is to remain forever imprisoned."

And with that last word Matoro stepped backwards and disappeared into the shadows before Blake could stop him. Only Pewku was there to remind her she wasn't alone…but unfortunately it reminded her there was another down here… hunting them…

And with that thought she started to move faster then before. With the poor crab barely able to catch up, Blake's awareness was heighted and she tried to keep track of any crevices or other tunnels that the monster could crawl out of.

Blake slowed as she tried to take deep breaths, the Crab moving close to her for comfort but Blake gently nudged her away, still not sure if she should trust it.

By now the tunnels have widened and the light stones are few and far between.

If Yang's description of what a Rahkshi looks like were accurate… she would defiantly be in a world of trouble down here, and what he said about it controlling fear…could that mean-

It was then as Blake passed a certain point that the Crab behind her heard something, the eye stalks rose in alert as they turned to see the disturbance. A few stray pebbles and soil on the ground…but they look fresh.

A small shower of earth then sprinkled onto her carapace.

Pewku looked up as her eyes widened in terror.

Blake was about to pass into a part of the tunnel where the passage narrowed when she was violently tugged back and nearly topped over. The strap of her book bag being yanked back by what ever force was behind it.

Blake looked up to see the Crab frantically pulling at the back, chirping and practically screaming, and Then Blake noticed the faint glow of the Mask.

"NO! This isn't yours let go!" Blake yelled as she grabbed her strap and tugged back, Afraid that the crab was after the mask the whole time, whatever it could do.

Pewku however was stronger and was beginning to drag Blake back. Just seconds before Blake's shadow darkened

"Ngh! What's the Matter with You?! Can't you find a better time to steal-" Blake shouted just as the ground shook from an impact.

Both of them froze as they looked to what had caused it.

A cloud of dust settled as the dim light from both Blake's stone and the neighbouring stones illuminated what she could now see as a rahkshi towering over her…

And Yang was not exaggerating…

But other then the shape and size of the monster that was where the similarities ended…

Its spines where shaped differently as was its staff that was shaped like fearsome flames, the coloring of its armour was a deep blood red.

The way it moves was different, from what yang said the white one was a berserker and this one…looked at her quietly like it was her worst nightmare…if only it knew.

Its eyes then moved to the bag that the two were holding. Blake noticed.

The Rahkshi lunged forward as Blake sidestepped let go freeing the bag and Pewku scampered away with the mask choosing a small crevice as cover. The Rahkshi's claws plunged into the stone ground as Blake pulled out Gambol shroud; both halves were out into their melee combat forms.

It hissed in irritation…it was somehow more terrifying then a fiery rage. It tugged its arm out as it twirled its staff in a surprising display of skill.

Both combatants were silent as they circled each other… Blake felt a cold shiver run down her spine as the Rahkshi's presence reverberated inside the cavern.

Blake stared into its red eyes… a glowing glass frame protecting the real ones.

Blake had no more time to think as the menace sprinted forward with its staff poised to kill, Blake activated the Dust round in the Guns chamber as she separated a shadow clone, Leaving behind a Fire infused shadow in her place, The Rahkshi unfamiliar with this tactic screeched in surprise and pain from the heat and light when it collided.

Its patient strikes were replaced with frantic swings as Blake took advantage of the fight, firing standard rounds and leaving in a couple of slashes, while most of the rounds deflected from its armour, a swing from the sheath part of her weapon managed to slash a component in its arm slowing down its function considerably.

Shaking itself from the panicked behaviour the fight slowly turned…

The Rahkshi's eyes tracked her movement as it moved to dodge another strike, it was slowly analysing the pattern.

Simple movement of its feet allowed it to dodge the sword and hilt combinations.

The rahkshi then made multiple rapid stabs in the span of a few seconds… each one making its mark…

Of shadows and decoys.

Each time she would strike and when it appeared she left herself open she leaves behind a clone to take the hit, a sacrifice to give her an advantage.

If only she learned to actually use it to its full potential.

From what the Son of Makuta could tell they were most defiantly solid, enough to feel resistance, if that was the case she could have settled the battle a long time ago…

It will cost her.

The Red Rahkshi appeared to be panting with multiple parts scratched and leaking hydraulic fluids form a severed arm piston, even a spine was cut off, The son of makuta then made a piecing howl that reverberated through out the tunnels…the faint sound of scuttling could be heard.

Moving itself to a point and allowing it to move in her favour she was starting to get overconfident.

Blake leaped back to provide her with more room to continue the assault. Throwing her scythe attached to the ribbon in an attempt to wrap it and pull the monster closer to her

The Rahkshi then made its move, twirling the staff the armoured being then wrapped the ribbon half of her thrown weapon and pulled her in close, Blake managed to create a clone to propel herself over the following counter and landed behind the red monster untangling it in the process, the rahkshi turned around with and while it made an over head swing it was building up a dark red energy at the tip of the weapon, Blake jumped back as she aimed her pistol form firing another volley of rounds, the rahkshi deflected the rounds as it moved closer, once it was close enough it moved in for the kill, Pulling back the staff it appeared to lunge forward in a strike. Blake leaped to the side to dodge leaving a clone behind.

But the strike stopped halfway and it move its body in the real Blake's direction aiming the staff to the fannus girl, the deception failed.

A Burst of Dark red energy in the form of propelled rings, launched forward as they struck their target.

The effect was instant.

Blake's Heart practically spazimed as her lungs constricted in cold petrifying terror as the world turned blood red, her eyes shrink as she clutches her chest. Her whole body paralyzed in the increasing feeling of the emotion.

"Wh-whw-wh-what.?!S" she could barely speak its like her whole body has lost control and her mind even worse…dropping her weapons she drops to the ground as emotions threatened to devour her…and worse.

"I-I-iiii-I CAN't- 'gasp" I can't 'gasp' BREATHE 'gasp' can't 'gasp'- HELP! SOMEONE 'gasp' HELP ME!" she screamed at the top of her lungs while struggling to breathe all the while her eyes danced in her skull in a futile attempt for salvation…but what they saw as well as what both sets of ears were interpreting were worse.

Hazy images started to appear around her as the Rahkshi becomes a mere pair of menacing eyes in the darkness as more scathing ones appeared around her.

"YOU'RE A MONSTER!"

"Cat eared Freak!"

"Your nothing but an Animal!"

"I was right about you! You really are a no good murdering fannus bitch!"

Ruby Weiss and yang scowling at her as they her heart said other wise.

More and more faces appeared, each belittling her and some even kicking her while she was down literally, some were humans she protested against in her early years and many she could recognized as her old white fang comrades.

And their laugh was like a piercing buzzing noise.

Blake was struck again, tumbling until she skidded to a grating halt

"NO NO-I don't know what you're talking about! I've done terrible things but I didn't want to hurt them. I wanted equality! I WANTED PEACE!" Blake all but shrieked as she tried to stand but was once again battered. But this time I was a terribly familiar face.

Ilia Amoltia… a Fannus she knew when she was apart of the darker days of her time in the white fang…she…she was wrong …blurred darkened and her eyes glowed with a devilish red light, and the mocking smile sickened her…

"HA! YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID KID! DID YOU REALLY THOUGHT YOU COULD CHANGE PEOPLE?! YOUR NOTHING MORE THAN A TRATOIR AND A COWARD!"

Blake flinched at her warped voice… "…I-I-I-Ilia?"

"AND WE SHOULD KNOW."

Blake's Heart plummeted at the voice as she raised her head to see 2 darkened silhouettes of the 2 people she disappointed the most…people who only wanted to help her and show her that what she was doing was full of emotion and not of Calm thoughtfulness…and she shouted at them…and worse…

"HOW DOES IT FEEL BEING THE ONE WHO IS AFARID?"

Blake felt all the words she wanted to say to these people…but they were trapped in her chest as much as she was in this nightmare…

"M-mm-mMom! D-dad Please I-I didn't know! PLEASE IM SORRY I SHOULD HAVE LISTEND! I'm-"

"YOU MADE YOUR CHOICE BLAKE…YOU CHOSE TO RUN AWAY FROM THIS FAMILY…AND YOU WILL NEVER BE ABLE BE WELCOME BY US…"

Blake gasped as the shadows started to crowd around her, there shapes changing and there forms turning monstrous not unlike a Grimm…Blake didn't notice as she watched as her mother and father started to move away she reached out screaming with tears pouring down her face.

"NO! DON'T GO Please I-"

"Don't worry my love…" Blake froze in an instant. She knew who that was….

With a painfully slow turn of her head her shrunken yellow eyes looked to see the towering form of her past lover and mentor…Adam…but like all the others the current effect that held her in it's grasp made him look like a monster on the outside fitting to show what he really was on the inside. Massive and twisted a set of fanged jaws and black fur all over his body the only thing recognizable about him was his horns, which had doubled in size and the cracked and rusted mask on his face…hiding burning red eyes.

"The Revolution will live on…WITHOUT YOU." He spoke as the last words came out as an almost guttural growl as she could only stare in terror as Adam lifted Wilt over his Head…the Grimm around her howled and shrieked with delight as Blake's vision started to darken…and Adam and his sword started to blur and twist…into the shape of the Rahkshi…

It was then a whistling noise run throughout the cavern-and a disc struck the Hand of the metal, Hissing in shock the rahkshi stumbles away as Blake's fading vision started to clear but her heart was weakened by the terror and she could barely stay awake, the Grimm transformed into Giant spiderlike creatures that hissed and screamed at the oncoming intruders, Firing energy blasts from there back, but there was no room for them to maneuverer and what appeared to be a squad of 10 giant suits of armour bashed and smashed there way through the mob all the while firing their own set of weapons ranging from discs to round glowing balls they caused the spiders to scatter and cause them to flee into the darkness.

Blake looked around as the machines beat back the monsters and a slightly larger suit of armour personally lead the charge, targeting the rahkshi and managing to deliver a savage uppercut forcing it to retreat. It was only after it left that she allowed the darkness to claim her…

It was in the darkness of her mind that Blake finally felt the peace to curl up and cry her soul out…Blakes shut eyes poured tears of regret as all the feelings she tried desperately to ignore came back…Ilia…she abandoned her…and she didn't tell her why…she should have told her how she felt…that Adam was going too far even for Sienna Khan's radical view point…but worst of all…

"Mom…Dad…why didn't I listen…I'm such a stupid selfish idiot!…I called you coward's!I shouted at you and…I ran away…I ran away from you…im sorry…im sorry…" Blake kept repeating the words like a sorrowfilled mantra all the while hugging herself as shes consumed by guilt.

But as she layed there a light started to manifest itself…and a distant voice could be heared…

"So… Blake!…you never told us about your parents before!" a cheerful voice run out.

Blakes eyes snapped open she knows that voice.

"Ruby?!" Blake's head lifted up, though weak she could see the image in front of her…it was during a weekend when Blake and ruby went out into town to get an author signature(if only she knew what the author looked like…dumb dog) but the memory was clear as day to her and it kept going…

"I-I Haven't?" Blake said uncertainly completely forgetting the fact that she never brought the subject up, least the others saw her in a different light.

"Well of course Serously I know you like to keep a lot of stuff to yourself but that dosent mean you have to …I mean its not like you and Yang haven't talked about!-" but as Ruby was about to finish the sentence she notice Blake holding the book closer to her cheast and looking away in shame…

"Oh…Blake im sorry I didn't mean to it's just that I thought-" Ruby began panicked but Blake managed to stop her.

"No no. There okay its just that…I Haven't seen them in a while that's all." Blake answered.

"How come?"

"Well its…Its complicated, I didn't exactly left home gracefully…" Blake said with a sad tone.

The 2 walked quietly for amoment as Ruby let the words sink in, the Blake in the dark had propped herself into a sitting position with her arms over her knees and her head rested in them she had been watching this whole time trying to see the reason why this memory would come arise… her head turned to the black floor as it seemed it didn't have the answer.

"Is it because your afraid your mom and dad still not happy with you?" Ruby said suddenly.

Both past and present Blake looked to the silver eyed black-auburn haired girl.

"Wha-what do you mean afraid?" Past Blake said.

"When you get worried your…Bow starts to twitch and you get a bit more…"Blakey" then usual." Ruby explained

Blake was silent for a moment before sighing… "I-I had an argument about-About the White fang, I was before things started to turn for the worst." Ruby was quiet as she let blake explain.

"Remember when I said that I might as well born into the White Fang?" Blake asked and Ruby nodded once again "Well the fact is…Ghira Belladonna alongside Kali Belladonna: My parents were the previous leaders of the White Fang. They never explained why they wanted to find peace with humans the way they did but they always belived that it could have been done with speaches and mutual understanding…but as the Fannus got desperate for change they turned to Sienna Khan and others like her for the faster results…I-I was one of them who listened…" Present Blake shifted in guilt as to what she did next.

"One of the people who was in the white fang with Ilia was also motivated by Sienna but she always looked to me before making her decisions, my parents always managed to bring me to reason as to what Is right and what is just hurt full to the white fang's cause, I stayed out of Sienna's side for a while but when I meet Adam I-He was what made me belive that we were getting nowhere." Ruby listened as Past Blake cluched the book she was carrying tighter.

"At that point Sienna took over and my parents stepped down from the leadership of the White Fang…it was also at that moment I chose to leave Menagere…I was 15 when I did…" The 2 stoped as Ruby finally realized how bad the result of Blake being frustrated with her family was "I told them that what I was doing was right and they weren't getting anywhere my father told me that I was not being wise about it and I shouted at him…even when my own mom tired to bring me back I pushed her away and…I called them cowards… I-I don't think any parent could forgive-" Blake stopped as she felt something wrap around her comfortably and a cloud of red petals floated gently in the wind…Blake looked down to see Ruby with tears in her eyes as she stood there shocked…

"Blake its okay, I think they forgive you." Ruby said quietly

"But-But I-!" Ruby tightened her hug slightly pulling blake from her doubts. Blake with no other choice decided to relent and returned the hug

"Dad and Yang yelled at each other when she was being reckless…but they always laughed it off, You just…need to know that they always love you…just like how Dad still loved me and Yang after I used baby powder and Yang collected all of the mattresses to make a snow slide in the summer, Dad freaked when he found out the whole house was completely white." Ruby said with a laugh.

Blake paused at the mentioned final sentence, then snorted as the both of them laughed at the thought of a artificial winter indoors.

Blake smiled, she was in a much better mood then before and the mention of Ruby and Yang's antics in their childhood made it worth it.

Finishing up the hug Blake gave one last embrace.

"Thank you Ruby."

"Ah it's no problem. Just promise me you'll remember the next time your afraid of seeing them again, Im sure they would be more happy your back home then about some stupid argument."

Blake nodded as she promised.

"Of course, you did make it easy to remember." She said with a smile

All the while Present blake watched on as the void around her turned white…her head rising high above her sholders

She… she did remember…

And she did promise…as Blake stood up she looked at the memory of the hug as it shifted to a different time…when she was much younger…

A little raven haired girl laughing as her mountain of a father carried her on his shoulders and his wife by her side taking her in her arms and holding her close…

Blake wanted those days back…more then ever…but because of the fear of returning..the fear of the possible grudge…

Blake shook her head…

… I am afraid..

But I'm not afraid of going back.

The whole void became a blinding white as she woke up.

Blake's eyes opened from forced uncontiousness for what seemed like the second time today.

But the thing that was different this time…was the amount of life that was currently filled with the voices of both panic, caution and curiousity at the same time.

The Fannus managed to rise from the bed of dried leaves and hay that was makeshift on a slab of dirt as she rubbed her eyes as they adjusted to the dark of a tourch lit hut. To say she was surprised would be an understatement.

Surrounding her was 6 3 foot humanoid Black armoured Biomechanical being's all of them wearing a different mask surrounding her in both curiousity and minor fear. But the second she rose they started to panic and jumped back,one of them ran out of the hut while another one of them grabed what appeared to be a weapon of some sort that was loaded with a glowing wheel of energy.

The second Blake realized the situation she was in her hand reached for Gambol shroud on her back only to find it missing. And with that she kept her arms in the air and tried her best to remain calm and make herself as not a threat.

While she did another one made itself known, this time a blue one with yellow eyes, it looked more…femine then the others as she walked over and smacked the one holding the weapon on the back of the head, causing his mask to come misaligned and to grunt in confusion and pain. The others recoiled at the display of the blue one.

"How dare you! You bring me here to treat her and you go and point a Rhotuka launcher at my patient! I am to help her not have you put her back into a coma!" the voice surprisingly female spoke with absolute disapproval, she appeared to be holding what appeared to be a warm cloth and a bowl of blue liquid in her hands.

The weapon holder grumbled something about "Overbearing Ga-matoran" as he rearranged his mask, though he did not get away without having a dirty look thrown his way, the others kept wisely quiet as she walked over, and draped the warm blanket over her sholders.

"Are you feeling better? Is there any feeling of breathless or any anxiety?" she asked

Blake still feeling the tightness in her chest nodded as the 'Ga-Matoran' held the bowl to her hands as Blake looked at it with a questioning look, the Ga-matoran noticed it and sighed.

"It's to help, Turahk's power dosent just affect the mind you know." She said with minor annoyance.

Blake looked back at the blue masked face as she let out a sigh and took a swig.

It tasted sweet like fruit punch but it also tasted of something alien to her sense of taste.

Once blake finished she lowered the bowl as she passed it back to the healer, as that is what she could understand from her behaviour.

Blake could feel the constricting feeling in her chest finally disapate.

She looked to all of them as only more questions arouse in her head.

"where am I? who…Or What are you people." She asked

before anyone could answer someone entered the hut followed by the Matoran who left earlier. It's appearance was taller then the others and he wore robes and carried a drill like staff in the other hand.

The air he carried with him suggested that he was the one in charge or at least one that the others listened to the most as he looked her over and saw the bruses and the cuts on her body but the most noticeable was the tired and haunted look in her eyes.

"You are in the care of the village of Onu-Koro, I am Turaga Whenua Chief of the Onu-matoran… You’ve met with a terrible sight haven't you?"

Description
A RWBY & Bionicle crossover.

RWBY: Legends Unbound by toalorikan626

The amount of time trying to navigate through the tunnels felt more like months then hours.

Blake was starting to fatigue because of the lack of ventilation and the stifling heat that seemed to just increase as time went on, the same crab creature that has been following her all this time is at least 3ft behind her, but as far as Blake could tell the crab was more curious then threating so she did her best to ignore the bio-mech as much as possible.

She finally came across the source of the heat wave as she shielded her eyes from the bright glow. A massive chamber filled with lava laid before her as she noticed burst piping that lined the walls of the chamber that pumped the molten liquid into the pool.

Blake looked around for another exit or even a walkway to pass over the lava flow; unfortunately it looked like there was no possible way across.

"Maybe I was wrong to come here…" Blake muttered as she turned to walk back to where she came

That was until she heard a familiar chitterling noise with the sound of shifting stone as she turned her head to look as the same crab creature clearing out a pile of rubble. Curious as to what its goal was Blake watched cautiously as the crab yanked out what appeared to be a surfboard constructed out of thicker materials, the crab tossed the board onto the lava and surprisingly it didn't melt nor did it sink.

The crab then did what appeared to be a suicidal charge to the molten pool.

Blake's eyes shot open in fear as she was witnessing what could be a brutal end.

"WAIT NO! -" Blake screamed but was too late as the crab leapt off the edge and the momentum of its jump caused it when landing to push the board forwards, propelling it at high speeds across the lava flow.

At the other side the crab timed her jump as she leaped off the board and landed to safety, she carefully pulled the board out of the lava, as she seemed to wait for something.

Blake all the while was absolutely bewildered at what she just saw.

Surfing on LAVA.

If Yang ever found out about this…it would be a very pun filled day…and it would have Yang on the largest lava wave possible.

The thought of that sent shivers down her spine.

But now apparently there was a way across just not a safe and conventional one.

Blake went over to the pile of rubble as she saw a similar board amongst the rocks.

After clearing the stones out she brought the board up as she inspected it with a critical eye.

It appeared to be in good condition, she's guessing the lack of scorch marks and melted edges are a sign of how many times it was used.

Lifting the board a little higher she prepared to imitated what the bio-mechanical creature did but as she did she couldn't help but worry about the burning heat that radiated from the lake as her instincts threatened to take over her feet, she started to back away as a million scenarios ran through her head, most of them unpleasant.

She shook her head. She took a shaky breath in an attempt to calm herself

"…You can do this." She whispered.

She needed to get across she can't let this get in her way.

Throwing the board on top of the lava Blake yelled as she started to take her running start.

"HaaaaAAAAHH!"

Blake leaped off the edge as her feet landed on the board as her own momentum propelled her forward.

But she felt something wrong.

She didn't notice the weakened pipe under the lava that burst open further just now… causing a change in current.

Her foot work was starting to work against her as she hesitated at a certain point as the board starting to swerve uncontrollably, realizing that it is mere moments before it capsizes into the Molten liquid.

Her eyes meet the crab creature as they both gasped at the realization of what was about to happen…the red glow of the lava started to glow brighter as her body started to twist. And a massive swell caught hold of her board causing her to be sent flying.

Blake screamed as she shielded her eyes as she was about to face the inevitable, the Crab creature screamed in dismay But just then as she briefly felt all the moisture evaporate from her skin and clothes.

A popping sound and the feeling of falling face first into hard dirt shattered her previous fears of an unfortunate fate.

Blake shaking herself from the unexpected impact looked up to find herself on the other side with little evidence that she could be dead instead, even gambol shroud was beside her untouched…

"But how did…?"

Then suddenly a happy heavy chirping form tackled her as her face was practically tonged to oblivion by the metal creature, which was acting more like a dog then crab at this point.

A thought that drove her Faunus instinct into overdrive.

She hissed loudly as her yellow eyes briefly slid into slits and gave the creature the incentive to back off. Groaning at the amount of saliva on her face she cringed in disgust as she remembered all the times the RY sisters stupid dog had used her as a chew toy trying to wipe the offending liquid off.

"…Stupid mutt" she groaned as the crab creature lowered its head and whimpered like a dishearten puppy.

Pushing herself up she finally got the chance to look up and…

"YOU!" she shouted as she grabbed her sword and pointed it at the newcomer.

It was Matoro in all his cloaked glory, his scythes deployed but unmoving. The glowing mask on his face fading to darkness

His gaze was fixed on her as she started to measure him up like how a prey animal would measure a threat.

But the crab creature seamed to be overjoyed by his presence and ran up to him and started to almost bark to get his attention.

It did as his scythes retracted back and he knelt and patted the carapace gently and the crab purred happily.

Blake blinked at the sight…it's a pet? Was it his pet? Why would he need a pet?

Blake shook her thoughts as she cocked gambol shroud grabbing his attention.

She was practically shaking at this point, she doesn't know what to do as his eyes gazed at hers. But strangely he doesn't seem to be afraid.

She has a gun pointed at him, why isn't he afraid.

"Why did you bring me here? What do you want!" she demanded

Matoro sighed as he stood up; Blake flinched as she crouched low.

"Don't come any closer!" she shouted

The two stood silent for what seemed like an eternity as they stared each other down.

But he turned and walked away deeper into the tunnels.

Blake's stance lowered.

"W-wait! Where are you going!?"

Matoro did not stop but what he said

"Where I wish, is it not obvious? After all is it not what you do all the time?"

This somehow got Blake to start moving toward him.

"What are you talking about?!" she demanded as he kept the same pace and some how staying at a decent distance away from the angry fannus.

Matoro seemed to contemplate his answer before saying…

"The white fang talks much about you…" Blake froze at those words as Matoro kept walking a couple of steps before turning to face her. Blake felt like a deer caught in the headlights as Matoro's eyes were upon her.

Blake regained her composure as the feeling of anger replaced the fear of accusation. "What!? You bring me here just so you can show what feelings I might have missed in the White fang?! Do you think that I know what its like to stop thinking about the what if's?!" Blake marched up to him and tried her best to stand her ground.

"DO YOU KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE TO REGRET WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!"

She stared hard at him, as he remained unmoved. Pewku on the sidelines whimpered as she looked between the two of them unsure of what to do.

Matoro stared at her for a long time…until Blake started to waver under his gaze and nearly revered her eyes. When she did she saw his fist clenched and visibly shaking

"I'm-I'm sor-"

"I regret what I couldn't do..." Matoro said as he turned down to the tunnel.

Blake while flinching at his answer still feeling that she was invited reluctantly followed with Pewku on her tail as she tried to make sense of his story.

"If your friend had told her story before your arrival then you must remember that an elder was in charge of governing our villages, they taught us, lead us but most of all they loved their people and we loved them…I was no exception, when my mentor found that I had a unique connection with nature…he took me under his wing to teach me not just about how to be a great reader of the future…but also to make me his assistant translator." Blake's eyebrow rose at this part of the story.

"That was because unless it was most dire he only spoke with clicks and whistles…I mastered that talent with ease, but with all the responsibilities … I was sworn to keep secrets…secrets about the truth of out history and secrets about the very nature of how we came to this island…and with that kind of knowledge…it can make one be very anxious about what truly must be said…"

Blake eyes widened at this revelation…what could have been so important to keep a secret? Even from your best friends

"What I am trying to say…is that I was afraid once…that either I told the truth too late or I speak too early. That is why I brought you to the forest…but I was not expecting you to come to these caves…not with what lurks here."

Blake felt the weight of his words but could also see the dire warning he is telling her.

"What do you mean!? Wh-whats down here?!" she asked as she looked back and forth between the tunnels looking for anything out of the ordinary…ok poor choice of words but still…

"The force that claimed the villagers…a Son of Makuta wanders these caverns…Turahk wields the power of fear to the point where he can kill with pure terror…here you must swiftly learn the principle of Courage, Fear is the unstoppable, Courage is the movement of the soul…. and to run from Fear is to remain forever imprisoned."

And with that last word Matoro stepped backwards and disappeared into the shadows before Blake could stop him. Only Pewku was there to remind her she wasn't alone…but unfortunately it reminded her there was another down here… hunting them…

And with that thought she started to move faster then before. With the poor crab barely able to catch up, Blake's awareness was heighted and she tried to keep track of any crevices or other tunnels that the monster could crawl out of.

Blake slowed as she tried to take deep breaths, the Crab moving close to her for comfort but Blake gently nudged her away, still not sure if she should trust it.

By now the tunnels have widened and the light stones are few and far between.

If Yang's description of what a Rahkshi looks like were accurate… she would defiantly be in a world of trouble down here, and what he said about it controlling fear…could that mean-

It was then as Blake passed a certain point that the Crab behind her heard something, the eye stalks rose in alert as they turned to see the disturbance. A few stray pebbles and soil on the ground…but they look fresh.

A small shower of earth then sprinkled onto her carapace.

Pewku looked up as her eyes widened in terror.

Blake was about to pass into a part of the tunnel where the passage narrowed when she was violently tugged back and nearly topped over. The strap of her book bag being yanked back by what ever force was behind it.

Blake looked up to see the Crab frantically pulling at the back, chirping and practically screaming, and Then Blake noticed the faint glow of the Mask.

"NO! This isn't yours let go!" Blake yelled as she grabbed her strap and tugged back, Afraid that the crab was after the mask the whole time, whatever it could do.

Pewku however was stronger and was beginning to drag Blake back. Just seconds before Blake's shadow darkened

"Ngh! What's the Matter with You?! Can't you find a better time to steal-" Blake shouted just as the ground shook from an impact.

Both of them froze as they looked to what had caused it.

A cloud of dust settled as the dim light from both Blake's stone and the neighbouring stones illuminated what she could now see as a rahkshi towering over her…

And Yang was not exaggerating…

But other then the shape and size of the monster that was where the similarities ended…

Its spines where shaped differently as was its staff that was shaped like fearsome flames, the coloring of its armour was a deep blood red.

The way it moves was different, from what yang said the white one was a berserker and this one…looked at her quietly like it was her worst nightmare…if only it knew.

Its eyes then moved to the bag that the two were holding. Blake noticed.

The Rahkshi lunged forward as Blake sidestepped let go freeing the bag and Pewku scampered away with the mask choosing a small crevice as cover. The Rahkshi's claws plunged into the stone ground as Blake pulled out Gambol shroud; both halves were out into their melee combat forms.

It hissed in irritation…it was somehow more terrifying then a fiery rage. It tugged its arm out as it twirled its staff in a surprising display of skill.

Both combatants were silent as they circled each other… Blake felt a cold shiver run down her spine as the Rahkshi's presence reverberated inside the cavern.

Blake stared into its red eyes… a glowing glass frame protecting the real ones.

Blake had no more time to think as the menace sprinted forward with its staff poised to kill, Blake activated the Dust round in the Guns chamber as she separated a shadow clone, Leaving behind a Fire infused shadow in her place, The Rahkshi unfamiliar with this tactic screeched in surprise and pain from the heat and light when it collided.

Its patient strikes were replaced with frantic swings as Blake took advantage of the fight, firing standard rounds and leaving in a couple of slashes, while most of the rounds deflected from its armour, a swing from the sheath part of her weapon managed to slash a component in its arm slowing down its function considerably.

Shaking itself from the panicked behaviour the fight slowly turned…

The Rahkshi's eyes tracked her movement as it moved to dodge another strike, it was slowly analysing the pattern.

Simple movement of its feet allowed it to dodge the sword and hilt combinations.

The rahkshi then made multiple rapid stabs in the span of a few seconds… each one making its mark…

Of shadows and decoys.

Each time she would strike and when it appeared she left herself open she leaves behind a clone to take the hit, a sacrifice to give her an advantage.

If only she learned to actually use it to its full potential.

From what the Son of Makuta could tell they were most defiantly solid, enough to feel resistance, if that was the case she could have settled the battle a long time ago…

It will cost her.

The Red Rahkshi appeared to be panting with multiple parts scratched and leaking hydraulic fluids form a severed arm piston, even a spine was cut off, The son of makuta then made a piecing howl that reverberated through out the tunnels…the faint sound of scuttling could be heard.

Moving itself to a point and allowing it to move in her favour she was starting to get overconfident.

Blake leaped back to provide her with more room to continue the assault. Throwing her scythe attached to the ribbon in an attempt to wrap it and pull the monster closer to her

The Rahkshi then made its move, twirling the staff the armoured being then wrapped the ribbon half of her thrown weapon and pulled her in close, Blake managed to create a clone to propel herself over the following counter and landed behind the red monster untangling it in the process, the rahkshi turned around with and while it made an over head swing it was building up a dark red energy at the tip of the weapon, Blake jumped back as she aimed her pistol form firing another volley of rounds, the rahkshi deflected the rounds as it moved closer, once it was close enough it moved in for the kill, Pulling back the staff it appeared to lunge forward in a strike. Blake leaped to the side to dodge leaving a clone behind.

But the strike stopped halfway and it move its body in the real Blake's direction aiming the staff to the fannus girl, the deception failed.

A Burst of Dark red energy in the form of propelled rings, launched forward as they struck their target.

The effect was instant.

Blake's Heart practically spazimed as her lungs constricted in cold petrifying terror as the world turned blood red, her eyes shrink as she clutches her chest. Her whole body paralyzed in the increasing feeling of the emotion.

"Wh-whw-wh-what.?!S" she could barely speak its like her whole body has lost control and her mind even worse…dropping her weapons she drops to the ground as emotions threatened to devour her…and worse.

"I-I-iiii-I CAN't- 'gasp" I can't 'gasp' BREATHE 'gasp' can't 'gasp'- HELP! SOMEONE 'gasp' HELP ME!" she screamed at the top of her lungs while struggling to breathe all the while her eyes danced in her skull in a futile attempt for salvation…but what they saw as well as what both sets of ears were interpreting were worse.

Hazy images started to appear around her as the Rahkshi becomes a mere pair of menacing eyes in the darkness as more scathing ones appeared around her.

"YOU'RE A MONSTER!"

"Cat eared Freak!"

"Your nothing but an Animal!"

"I was right about you! You really are a no good murdering fannus bitch!"

Ruby Weiss and yang scowling at her as they her heart said other wise.

More and more faces appeared, each belittling her and some even kicking her while she was down literally, some were humans she protested against in her early years and many she could recognized as her old white fang comrades.

And their laugh was like a piercing buzzing noise.

Blake was struck again, tumbling until she skidded to a grating halt

"NO NO-I don't know what you're talking about! I've done terrible things but I didn't want to hurt them. I wanted equality! I WANTED PEACE!" Blake all but shrieked as she tried to stand but was once again battered. But this time I was a terribly familiar face.

Ilia Amoltia… a Fannus she knew when she was apart of the darker days of her time in the white fang…she…she was wrong …blurred darkened and her eyes glowed with a devilish red light, and the mocking smile sickened her…

"HA! YOU'RE SUCH A STUPID KID! DID YOU REALLY THOUGHT YOU COULD CHANGE PEOPLE?! YOUR NOTHING MORE THAN A TRATOIR AND A COWARD!"

Blake flinched at her warped voice… "…I-I-I-Ilia?"

"AND WE SHOULD KNOW."

Blake's Heart plummeted at the voice as she raised her head to see 2 darkened silhouettes of the 2 people she disappointed the most…people who only wanted to help her and show her that what she was doing was full of emotion and not of Calm thoughtfulness…and she shouted at them…and worse…

"HOW DOES IT FEEL BEING THE ONE WHO IS AFARID?"

Blake felt all the words she wanted to say to these people…but they were trapped in her chest as much as she was in this nightmare…

"M-mm-mMom! D-dad Please I-I didn't know! PLEASE IM SORRY I SHOULD HAVE LISTEND! I'm-"

"YOU MADE YOUR CHOICE BLAKE…YOU CHOSE TO RUN AWAY FROM THIS FAMILY…AND YOU WILL NEVER BE ABLE BE WELCOME BY US…"

Blake gasped as the shadows started to crowd around her, there shapes changing and there forms turning monstrous not unlike a Grimm…Blake didn't notice as she watched as her mother and father started to move away she reached out screaming with tears pouring down her face.

"NO! DON'T GO Please I-"

"Don't worry my love…" Blake froze in an instant. She knew who that was….

With a painfully slow turn of her head her shrunken yellow eyes looked to see the towering form of her past lover and mentor…Adam…but like all the others the current effect that held her in it's grasp made him look like a monster on the outside fitting to show what he really was on the inside. Massive and twisted a set of fanged jaws and black fur all over his body the only thing recognizable about him was his horns, which had doubled in size and the cracked and rusted mask on his face…hiding burning red eyes.

"The Revolution will live on…WITHOUT YOU." He spoke as the last words came out as an almost guttural growl as she could only stare in terror as Adam lifted Wilt over his Head…the Grimm around her howled and shrieked with delight as Blake's vision started to darken…and Adam and his sword started to blur and twist…into the shape of the Rahkshi…

It was then a whistling noise run throughout the cavern-and a disc struck the Hand of the metal, Hissing in shock the rahkshi stumbles away as Blake's fading vision started to clear but her heart was weakened by the terror and she could barely stay awake, the Grimm transformed into Giant spiderlike creatures that hissed and screamed at the oncoming intruders, Firing energy blasts from there back, but there was no room for them to maneuverer and what appeared to be a squad of 10 giant suits of armour bashed and smashed there way through the mob all the while firing their own set of weapons ranging from discs to round glowing balls they caused the spiders to scatter and cause them to flee into the darkness.

Blake looked around as the machines beat back the monsters and a slightly larger suit of armour personally lead the charge, targeting the rahkshi and managing to deliver a savage uppercut forcing it to retreat. It was only after it left that she allowed the darkness to claim her…

It was in the darkness of her mind that Blake finally felt the peace to curl up and cry her soul out…Blakes shut eyes poured tears of regret as all the feelings she tried desperately to ignore came back…Ilia…she abandoned her…and she didn't tell her why…she should have told her how she felt…that Adam was going too far even for Sienna Khan's radical view point…but worst of all…

"Mom…Dad…why didn't I listen…I'm such a stupid selfish idiot!…I called you coward's!I shouted at you and…I ran away…I ran away from you…im sorry…im sorry…" Blake kept repeating the words like a sorrowfilled mantra all the while hugging herself as shes consumed by guilt.

But as she layed there a light started to manifest itself…and a distant voice could be heared…

"So… Blake!…you never told us about your parents before!" a cheerful voice run out.

Blakes eyes snapped open she knows that voice.

"Ruby?!" Blake's head lifted up, though weak she could see the image in front of her…it was during a weekend when Blake and ruby went out into town to get an author signature(if only she knew what the author looked like…dumb dog) but the memory was clear as day to her and it kept going…

"I-I Haven't?" Blake said uncertainly completely forgetting the fact that she never brought the subject up, least the others saw her in a different light.

"Well of course Serously I know you like to keep a lot of stuff to yourself but that dosent mean you have to …I mean its not like you and Yang haven't talked about!-" but as Ruby was about to finish the sentence she notice Blake holding the book closer to her cheast and looking away in shame…

"Oh…Blake im sorry I didn't mean to it's just that I thought-" Ruby began panicked but Blake managed to stop her.

"No no. There okay its just that…I Haven't seen them in a while that's all." Blake answered.

"How come?"

"Well its…Its complicated, I didn't exactly left home gracefully…" Blake said with a sad tone.

The 2 walked quietly for amoment as Ruby let the words sink in, the Blake in the dark had propped herself into a sitting position with her arms over her knees and her head rested in them she had been watching this whole time trying to see the reason why this memory would come arise… her head turned to the black floor as it seemed it didn't have the answer.

"Is it because your afraid your mom and dad still not happy with you?" Ruby said suddenly.

Both past and present Blake looked to the silver eyed black-auburn haired girl.

"Wha-what do you mean afraid?" Past Blake said.

"When you get worried your…Bow starts to twitch and you get a bit more…"Blakey" then usual." Ruby explained

Blake was silent for a moment before sighing… "I-I had an argument about-About the White fang, I was before things started to turn for the worst." Ruby was quiet as she let blake explain.

"Remember when I said that I might as well born into the White Fang?" Blake asked and Ruby nodded once again "Well the fact is…Ghira Belladonna alongside Kali Belladonna: My parents were the previous leaders of the White Fang. They never explained why they wanted to find peace with humans the way they did but they always belived that it could have been done with speaches and mutual understanding…but as the Fannus got desperate for change they turned to Sienna Khan and others like her for the faster results…I-I was one of them who listened…" Present Blake shifted in guilt as to what she did next.

"One of the people who was in the white fang with Ilia was also motivated by Sienna but she always looked to me before making her decisions, my parents always managed to bring me to reason as to what Is right and what is just hurt full to the white fang's cause, I stayed out of Sienna's side for a while but when I meet Adam I-He was what made me belive that we were getting nowhere." Ruby listened as Past Blake cluched the book she was carrying tighter.

"At that point Sienna took over and my parents stepped down from the leadership of the White Fang…it was also at that moment I chose to leave Menagere…I was 15 when I did…" The 2 stoped as Ruby finally realized how bad the result of Blake being frustrated with her family was "I told them that what I was doing was right and they weren't getting anywhere my father told me that I was not being wise about it and I shouted at him…even when my own mom tired to bring me back I pushed her away and…I called them cowards… I-I don't think any parent could forgive-" Blake stopped as she felt something wrap around her comfortably and a cloud of red petals floated gently in the wind…Blake looked down to see Ruby with tears in her eyes as she stood there shocked…

"Blake its okay, I think they forgive you." Ruby said quietly

"But-But I-!" Ruby tightened her hug slightly pulling blake from her doubts. Blake with no other choice decided to relent and returned the hug

"Dad and Yang yelled at each other when she was being reckless…but they always laughed it off, You just…need to know that they always love you…just like how Dad still loved me and Yang after I used baby powder and Yang collected all of the mattresses to make a snow slide in the summer, Dad freaked when he found out the whole house was completely white." Ruby said with a laugh.

Blake paused at the mentioned final sentence, then snorted as the both of them laughed at the thought of a artificial winter indoors.

Blake smiled, she was in a much better mood then before and the mention of Ruby and Yang's antics in their childhood made it worth it.

Finishing up the hug Blake gave one last embrace.

"Thank you Ruby."

"Ah it's no problem. Just promise me you'll remember the next time your afraid of seeing them again, Im sure they would be more happy your back home then about some stupid argument."

Blake nodded as she promised.

"Of course, you did make it easy to remember." She said with a smile

All the while Present blake watched on as the void around her turned white…her head rising high above her sholders

She… she did remember…

And she did promise…as Blake stood up she looked at the memory of the hug as it shifted to a different time…when she was much younger…

A little raven haired girl laughing as her mountain of a father carried her on his shoulders and his wife by her side taking her in her arms and holding her close…

Blake wanted those days back…more then ever…but because of the fear of returning..the fear of the possible grudge…

Blake shook her head…

… I am afraid..

But I'm not afraid of going back.

The whole void became a blinding white as she woke up.

Blake's eyes opened from forced uncontiousness for what seemed like the second time today.

But the thing that was different this time…was the amount of life that was currently filled with the voices of both panic, caution and curiousity at the same time.

The Fannus managed to rise from the bed of dried leaves and hay that was makeshift on a slab of dirt as she rubbed her eyes as they adjusted to the dark of a tourch lit hut. To say she was surprised would be an understatement.

Surrounding her was 6 3 foot humanoid Black armoured Biomechanical being's all of them wearing a different mask surrounding her in both curiousity and minor fear. But the second she rose they started to panic and jumped back,one of them ran out of the hut while another one of them grabed what appeared to be a weapon of some sort that was loaded with a glowing wheel of energy.

The second Blake realized the situation she was in her hand reached for Gambol shroud on her back only to find it missing. And with that she kept her arms in the air and tried her best to remain calm and make herself as not a threat.

While she did another one made itself known, this time a blue one with yellow eyes, it looked more…femine then the others as she walked over and smacked the one holding the weapon on the back of the head, causing his mask to come misaligned and to grunt in confusion and pain. The others recoiled at the display of the blue one.

"How dare you! You bring me here to treat her and you go and point a Rhotuka launcher at my patient! I am to help her not have you put her back into a coma!" the voice surprisingly female spoke with absolute disapproval, she appeared to be holding what appeared to be a warm cloth and a bowl of blue liquid in her hands.

The weapon holder grumbled something about "Overbearing Ga-matoran" as he rearranged his mask, though he did not get away without having a dirty look thrown his way, the others kept wisely quiet as she walked over, and draped the warm blanket over her sholders.

"Are you feeling better? Is there any feeling of breathless or any anxiety?" she asked

Blake still feeling the tightness in her chest nodded as the 'Ga-Matoran' held the bowl to her hands as Blake looked at it with a questioning look, the Ga-matoran noticed it and sighed.

"It's to help, Turahk's power dosent just affect the mind you know." She said with minor annoyance.

Blake looked back at the blue masked face as she let out a sigh and took a swig.

It tasted sweet like fruit punch but it also tasted of something alien to her sense of taste.

Once blake finished she lowered the bowl as she passed it back to the healer, as that is what she could understand from her behaviour.

Blake could feel the constricting feeling in her chest finally disapate.

She looked to all of them as only more questions arouse in her head.

"where am I? who…Or What are you people." She asked

before anyone could answer someone entered the hut followed by the Matoran who left earlier. It's appearance was taller then the others and he wore robes and carried a drill like staff in the other hand.

The air he carried with him suggested that he was the one in charge or at least one that the others listened to the most as he looked her over and saw the bruses and the cuts on her body but the most noticeable was the tired and haunted look in her eyes.

"You are in the care of the village of Onu-Koro, I am Turaga Whenua Chief of the Onu-matoran… You’ve met with a terrible sight haven't you?"