Gathered friends... Listen again to the tale of the BIONICLE...
IN THE TIME BEFORE TIME... There was a Rahk-Toa by the name of Zlaperx. And he was, in my own excellent opinion, excellent.
ARC 2: A NEW ERA, PART 6/15, CHAPTER 16, SUB-ARC: ZLAPERX'S BLOG/A FEW DAYS LATER 1/5
Sometimes you don't know what is right and what is wrong. Sometimes you just can't think straight. That is the curse of the insane. And your entire universe sometimes may just boil down to one insane person.
Let's just say that what happened was no a good thing at all. It all started when I was on Asynita Nui, thinking what the upcoming battle would be like, while also dreaming of a more... paradise-like place. This place isn't much of a Paradise. At least it was until after the battle. The battle had been a tough one. I saw my team-mates fall one by one, I was the third-to-last to fall. And now I'm being shipped off to this other island. It is called Artahka. I have no idea why I was going there. Invon was the one who wanted to go there but he is being shipped to the Southern Continent. I cannot remember what happened between the battle and now, though. Doesn't feel like nine days. More like knocking yourself out with Heat Vision for five minutes-believe me, I accidentally tried it once. Now I'm a slave of Drykili. Argh. This has been a really bad day.
The ship containing Zlaperx arrived at its location, Artahka. In Zlaperx's Universe, Artahka was much different. No buildings. Just beautiful. With a Matoran-like species. This place was being raided by Drykili monthly, with no fiighting back from the matoran-like beings. It was a really strange place. Then, Zlaperx was whipped out. Straight into Drykili's central building there to meet their mission co-ordinator.
I was assigned to join something. I don't know what it is though.
And I had to keep quiet. Most here were weird people. And I know weird. And apparently, I was sent here for a reason: it's very dangerous.
NEXT: ZLAPERX'S BLOG/A FEW DAYS LATER 2/5: Artahka
