You know, I noticed a distinct lack of RWBY/Bionicle crossovers, so I decided to do a new one of my own. Now, I'm not going to bore you all with the details. You'll learn them as you read on.

*I still am not the owner of either RWBY or Bionicle!*


Prologue: A Legend in the Making!


Opening Narration...


"Gathered friends, listen again to our legend of the Bionicle. In the time before time, six mighty Toa vanquished the Makuta; encasing him in protodermis! Held tight by the unity of their combined elemental powers!"

"Before becoming Turaga, the Toa United in a dutiful pledge to rescue the Matoran. And so they returned to their once glorious home, with every intention of enacting a great rescue."

"But Makuta did not leave the sleeping Matoran unprotected. Their resting place was guarded by a ruthless king, a horde of prisoners and a malevolent queen! Now, the Toa must face a Web of Shadows…!"

"But… they will not do so alone!"

"Legend foretells of a seventh Toa. A Toa of Shadow who will help to free the Matoran and repent for the sins of Makuta, while at the same time finding her destiny and realizing who she is! For this is the journey of the great golden dragon…!"

Present Time…


The clicking of a staff against the metal ground echoed through the corridors of an ancient and hidden City of Metru-Nui. The area was so dark it was almost pitch black, but that would not deter the one who was traversing this path.

Turaga Dume, the REAL Turaga Dume, was searching for something of great importance to the fate of Metru-Nui. His stasis capsule had been damaged by the Visorak, and so he was free to search for what he needed and repent for the evil deeds that Makuta committed under his name and mask.

And so, he has come seeking a Great Kanohi Mask in the forgotten City of Kra-Metru. The lost city of the shadows where the Kra Matoran once lived before they were wiped out by a great cataclysm. No one knows how they were wiped out, and due to fearing Makuta and his shadows no one dared to try and find out. All they do know is that the Kra Matoran were mostly combat based, as they lived in a time where there was constant strife in their Homeland.

Now, as Turaga Dume hobbled along the path to the Great Kanohi Mask of Shadow, seeing the broken and damaged masks that once belonged to so many Matoran, he couldn't help but feel sorry for them. From the look of the poses their bodies were currently in, Turaga Dume could easily tell that these poor Matoran suffered greatly before their deaths.

The Turaga shook his head and got back to the task at hand. He would mourn the dead later. Right now, finding the mask and getting it to it's intended owner was of the utmost importance!

"It should be around here somewhere." Turaga Dume said to himself.

As he turned around a corner, he saw exactly what he was looking for! The Great Kanohi Mask of Shadow!

It was a beautiful and intricate mask that looks almost identical to the Mask of Light, but this mask is more feminine in design and is black instead of gold. It also has sharper prongs on top of the head that are more of a dark purple color.

The Turaga hobbled over to the mask as quickly as he could. He stopped at the mask's pedestal and just stared at it for a moment. Closing his eyes, Dume sighed as he said a quick prayer to the Great Spirit that watches over Metru-Nui and the Matoran.

"Mata Nui, guide me to the mask's chosen. Show me the one who will restore the honor of the shadows!"

With his prayer done, Dume took the mask and hobbled over to an abandoned Toa Capsule. His life's duty was nearly complete… as was his own life.


*To Be Continued…*


Sorry to post a new story so soon, but I wanted to get this idea down before I forgot it. Now, I plan to do a small update for A Golden Dragon's Quest For Power. See you later!