I was not always a Toa. Like many other heroes before me, I was a Matoran in the beginning. But there was something special about me...

I was Turaga Dume's loyal servant and most trusted friend.
It all began in my small chamber at the top of the Coliseum...

The voice of Derone, Dume's right hand Matoran, floated up from below.
"Hurry up, slave! Dume wants his breakfast!"
I got out of my hard protodermis chunk of a bed (only Dume and his right and left hand Matoran had soft Ga-Metru flax to use as blankets) and polished my light grey Huna.
"Hurry up, slave, or I'll whip you!" threatened the Ta-Matoran with an Orange Matatu, menacingly cracking the piece of seaweed laced with bits of rock he used as a whip.
I clenched my teeth. No matter what Dume said about me being his friend, Derone still was- and thoroughly enjoyed- calling me 'slave'.
As I stumbled downstairs, Derone snapped at me. "Get to the kitchens NOW, or you'll find yourself on the recieving end of a good whipping!"

The kitchens were dark and poorly lit. Glancing over at the order Dume always put on paper so that I knew what was to be made for his meals the next day, I began to work.
"Okay," I murmured. "Hot Bula berry tea... okay. Lightly battered Takea shark... no problem. Cooked leg of Husi... where am I supposed to get THAT?"
Then I remembered. New food was dropped off daily at the kitchens' back door. Hurrying there, I spotted a crate that said 'Husi legs. Handle with caution."
Opening the box, I pulled out one of the legs, put the rest of the box's contents in the cooler, and began to cook it.
Minutes later, the rest of the meal was complete. I loaded it onto a tray and carried it to the throne room.

Kean, a Cyan Hau-wearing Matoran and Dume's left hand, growled as I entered the chamber.
"His Majesty's breakfast was two minutes late," he barked. "Apologize!"
I could see Derone sniggering. It was HIS fault I was late!
I mumbled out an apology and set the tray on Turaga Dume's table.
Dume took a sip from the cup and sighed. "Mmmm... hot Bula berry tea, right from the greenhouses in Le-Metru, just what I wanted. Thank you, Hikan. You may now explore the city, but stay in Ta-Metru and come back at eleven o'clock."

Bowing, I slowly walked out of the Coliseum to the city beyond.