Bionicle-The Zarrak project

Chapter One

Birth in the Shadows.

Mavrah gave a great sigh, and flipped back the visor of his

protective helmet. He set down the welding torch he had been holding

for

the past 30 minutes, and admired his handiwork.

The thing was crude, yet Mavrah knew it would serve his purposes. A

thick metal ring roughly 6 feet in diameter, with runes carved into the

side

by means of the torch that Mavrah now eyed warily.

" I see know why Onu-Matoran are advised to stay away from such

tools1"

He said to no one in particular, " These crude instruments are for Po

and Ta

dwellers only1"

The ring was not of great beauty, Mavrah mused, but the great deed

that

it was about to accomplish would by far make up for its lake of eye

caressing.

With the help of Kax, the loyal Gua Rahi. Mavrah lifted the ring,

and

set it into the sheath that helps up the ring at a vertical angel.

Gua waved the tentacles coming out of her head, and said, " My

Lord,

how do you know this device will work?"

Mavrah pulled the helmet off, and scurried around to the computer

modem

as Kax began connecting wires from the ring to the computer, and from

the

ring to a separate platform on which 3 vats of energized protodermis

sat.

" Though your kind boast of being intelligent, " The Onu-Matoran

said,

" I am rather shocked to find how stupid you are."

Kax hardly flinched. She was used to such comments, and continued

to

connect wires, and the necessary tubes as her master continued.

" Though Energized protodermis is extremely unstable, it can be

channeled and bent to my will, because the substance of this ring is

not

from our world, Kax. And that is why it will work. In my years of study

I

have discovered that Energized protodermis agrees the most with things

that

are directly associated with humans."

Kax plugged the final wire into the back of the ring, and dared to

ask,

" What is this ring made of, Master?"

Mavrah paused.

" Iorn!" He said, eyes going mistily, " Is that not the most

beautiful

word that you have ever heard? It is a common metal on the Earth, and

the

means in which I required this are-"

Just then there was a loud KZZAAAAKKKK noise from one of the

protodermis

bins, and a tongue of liquid energy flared out. Kax was worried, but

Mavrah

seemed to be cooing to himself and the protodermis as he checked to see

if

all the systems were online.

" Soon...Soon. You will have your victims soon. Payment for this

small

favor, if you will. You allow me to keep 2 of the humans for my own

personal

study, and you may do what you will to the other."

The protodermis seemed content. It no longer flared, or even hissed

dangerously.

" Everything is good!" Mavrah said, with an evil grin on his face,

" All

that we are now waiting for is the consent of the protodermis to do as

we

ask."

Kax watched, horrified, as 3 streams of energized protodermis

flowed

though the tube, and powered the Ring.

The aura of power was fueling Mavrah, giving him a sence of

mastery. He

watched in fierce joy as the Ring blazed to life, emitting several harsh

sparks as it flared. The protodermis was working. Mavrah felt the rift

between the World of Bionicle and earth shift.

" Yes!" He yelled as Kax cowered in terror at the sight, " Go!

Bring

them to me! Pick whatever humans you like, and bring them to me!"

Kax realized she was in way over her head. She tried to run, but a

tendrill of protodermis wrapped around her.

'Not so fast, little Gua.'

Kax screamed as she realized the fact that when Energized

protodermis

does not grant powers, it burns.

Mavrah watched grimly as out of the ring came the forms of three

struggling humans.

" Damn it, damn it, whats going on?"

The other two were just screaming. Mavrahs eyes behind his mask

gleamed

with anticipation. With a flick, the three humans were thrown into the

vats

of protodermis.

He was enveloped in a sort of a gel. It completly surrounded his

body,

filling in the cracks of his mind. Struggling was no use. He was still

completly turned around. Memory. He needed to remember-

There was a horrible pain in his head. It seemed like something was

probing around in there, sorting, looking, filing.

Erasing.

'All you ever were' the voice echoed in his mind, ' Forget it. You

are

no longer human. You are mine. You are Zarrak.'

'I am Zarrak.' He thought sleepily, ' I am Zarrak...I...'

Thought blossomed into merciful blackness.

End of Chapter 1. Sorry, I know it's a weak start, but give me a

break

here. Please read and review, and I'll get chapter 2 up as soon as I

get 10

reviews.