I'm so sorry I took so long to write chapter 5. Major writer's block.

Summary:Eight Matoran are transformed into Toa and they form the first Toa team ever. Can these new heroes live up to their title and fight the evil Dark Hunters?

Disclaimer:I don't own Bionicle or it's characters,okay? I only own Luka,Ithiya and her brother,Yeraya,the red being,Toran,and Fara.

Toa.

The hated guardians of the Matoran race who took his sister from him.

Luka stared into the small camp fire in front of him. The flames flickered as they danced in the fire pit.

Yeraya.

She didn't deserved her death,no matter what people said.

She was his sister. She took care of him. She wasn't merciless or cruel,she was nothing like what Toa described her as.

It was already bad enough that she was killed,leaving him an orphan,but it was even worse that he saw her die in front of him.

The memory always haunted him.

X x X

Eight year old Luka started home after a long boring day at school when he heard a familiar voice calll his name.

"Luka! Hey! Luka!"

Luka spotted his best friend, Ithiya,waving at him. He grinned.

"Hi Ithiya. What's up?"

"Nothing really. I just wanted to know if you like the game tag."

"Yeah,I do. Why do you ask?"

"Because..."she walked closer to him.

"What?"

"Tag!" She slapped his arm. "You're it!" She ran off giggling.

"Hey!" He raced after her,running through the sea of grass that surrounded them. They raced around in circles until,finally,he managed to hit her.

"Tag...you're..it,"he said,breathless.

"I'm too tired...I surrender." She was equally breathless. She plucked a leaf from a nearby branch and waved it.

"The flag's suppose to be white. Moreover,it HAS to be a FLAG,not a LEAF,"he told her.

"I don't have a white flag."

"You MUST wave a white flag."

"I don't have one,so THERE."

Before he could retort back, Ithiya lifted up her hand,signaling him to be quiet.

She heard something, Luka thought. "What is it?" he asked.

"It sounds like...someone's having a fight,"she whispered. She listen longer. "It's coming from the direction of... your house."

"Are you sure?"

She nodded.

"Come on."He stood up only to be yank back down by Ithiya.

"We should go through the root tunnel. It's a faster route."

X x X

Two minutes later,they reached his house. He peered through the tree trunks that formed around the underground tunnel they traveled trough.

"I don't see anyone,"he said to Ithiya.

"Don't be so sure." She pointed at two distant figures . One was a red Toa of Fire wielding a a double blade sword,and the other was his older sister Yeraya. She was badly battered ,and she was bleeding heavily.

The Toa was talking to her."Sister,please.."

"Don't call me sister,"she spat. "I'm no longer part of your team."

"Sister? Is that guy your brother?" Ithiya asked him half-whispering.

"No,I don't recall having a brother,"he whispered back.

Yeraya and the red Toa were arguing but he couldn't hear what they where saying. Suddenly, the Toa drove his blade through Yeraya. Yeraya collapsed on the ground, lifeless. A dark pool of blood formed around her.

"NO!" screamed Luka. The Fire Toa whirled around and spotted Luka. The Toa stared at him for a moment before he left.

Luka walked to his sister. He sat next to her,tears streaming down his face. He couldn't believing she was dead,he couldn't.

Ithiya stood quietly next Luka. Finally,she spoke,"I'm sorry Luka."

"It's okay. It's not your fault."

"You can stay with me and my brother if you want."

"No. I'll stay here. Thanks anyway."

Ithiya nodded before she silently left him.

The tears continued to stream down Luka's face. As he stared at his sister,his grief turned into anger. And the anger soon turned into hatred.

I know this and the last chapter was a bit short,you can blame this on my writer's block. I promise the next chapter will be longer.
Please review and let me know what you think.

Sotwt:Luka's past is finally revealed!

Fara:So sad. I feel so sorry for him.
Toran:But he's a bad guy.

Fara:So? What's wrong with that?
Toran:You're not suppose to pity the bad guy. Ruins their image...I think.

Lesovikk:Who cares what you think?
Toran:Hey!

Sotwt:Sigh...