One's Destiny

By Fatala

This story is very different from the ones I'm use to writing. For one thing, this is the first time I have tryed to tackle the Bionicle universe, and two I'm usually writing Transformer Fanfics. Tremble in fear at the rabit Transformer Fan, MUHAHAHA! Any who. I deside to write this after watching 'The Mask of Light' and 'Legends of Metru Nui', so my knowledge of this universe is quite limited. If any one does review this story please tell me more about the Bionicle story so I can keep writing this.

Prologue: The end is only the beginning.

"Nooooo!", Tahu Nuva yelled in anguish as Turaga Vakama's limp body fell to the ground lifelessly. Makuta chuckled evilly at the aghast Toa.

"I have waited for far too long to rid myself of that persistent thorn in my side." Tahu glared at Makuta, his eyes filled with anger and rage.

"I . . . will never forgive you for what you have done.", he hissed with hatred. Raising his twin magma swords into the air he charged at Makuta.

I remember throwing myself between Tahu Nuva and Makuta's blast, a surge of unimaginable pain, a soul wrenching scream, than the darkness. Vakama. That is my name, or at least it was. Now it is so had to remember who or what I am. The Matoran, the Toa, and the Turaga. The people, the guardians, and the elders. I have gone through this cycle.

I started as a Matoran mask maker in Ta-Metru, that was before Toa Lhikan chose me as the Toa of Fire. As Toa Vakama I, with the other five Toas, fought Makuta, Mata Nui's evil brother, to protect the Matoran. In the end we couldn't defeat Makuta only seal him away. We were forced to leave the city we had known and loved, for Makuta had transformed it into a realm of darkness. Through the tunnel of light we fled with the few Matoran pods we could rescue. To save the Matoran we had to give up our Toa powers, thus changing us into Turaga.

We each went our seperate ways and established the six elemental cities of Onu-Koro, Po-Koro, Ko-Koro, Le-Koro, Ga-Koro, and Ta-Koro. As time pasted new Toa were chosen to protect the next generation. The last Toa chosen were: Onua, Toa of Earth; Pohatu, Toa of Stone; Kopaka, Toa of Ice; Lewa, Toa of Air; Gali, Toa of Water; and Tahu, Toa of Fire. These six Toa went through many trials and tribulations to protect the only home they had ever known. When Takanuva, the Toa of Light, fought and won against Makuta we thought peace who finally be ashured.

Unfortunately our hopes were dashed. Makuta wasted no time before striking again, this time not even the Toa were able to respond in time. Before any of us knew it his army had laided waste to the cities and had cornered us in the great temple of Toa Infina. Here a great battle erupted, seperating the Toas. We as Turagas went our seperate ways to aid our Toa kin. By the time I found Toa Tahu he was fighting Makuta. All I could do was watch helplessly as the two continued their match. This was until Makuta got the upper hand and was prepared to send Tahu Nuva to Mata Nui. I could not allow this to happen, so I thrusted myself between the two and took the blow myself. After that I remember nothing.

I suppose I should be dead, yet I am stuck in this dream-like limbo. This place is so strange but it is familiar. Almost like I'm trapped within a vision, but I see nothing. How long I have been here I do not know . . . Yet know I see a light; will my spirit finally rest in peace?

No. This is not the end for the one known as Vakama, but just the beginning.

To be continued. . .

Yeah it is done! Atleast until I finish the next part which I hope to finish soon. So please review soon and give me some info to help me along. Yell until next time, Bye!