Fight of Fear

Fight of Fear
By KopakaMata97

Prologue
A volcano. It stood before Plekk in the most interesting way. It curved as he looked it over. He was the only Toa left in his team, which made his mission that much harder. He knew killing off all evil on the island would be near impossible. He realized that, but he wasn't going to give up on it just yet.

Chapter 1
"Hey, get that garbage away from me!" shouted Plekk, shoving away the dish of Lako the Matoran had for sale.

"You must pay for that, Toa!" the Matoran cried.

"Not in my lifetime!"

He threw back his fist in fury, nearly striking the Matoran in the head. No. He couldn't do it. His job as a Toa was to protect the Matoran, not kill them. He was in a place he hated...the marketplace. It was swarming with Matoran, of all types. As a Toa of Titanium, his strength was incredible. He also had a temper like dynamite. One little thing could make him explode.

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"''Kill Toa Plekk...yesssss....yesss...yessss!" ''a slithery voice said.

"No, let me do it. I wouldn't dare let my master kill himself." said an armored figure.

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Plekk made his way to the end of the market place. His eyes shimmered. He noticed an armored figure at the end of the road. His Kanohi mask was ugly and ruined. It had patches of infection spreading across it in a gross way. His eyes were a sickly crimson color, and his hands battered from war.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" asked Plekk.

"I'm Makuta Votu. I am here to eliminate one more Toa from this island." Votu murmured.

"Well, he's in the marketplace."

"No....you are the Toa."

"I don't think so!"

Plekk shot pure energy from his palm, and aimed it at Votu. The Makuta leaped into the air, and kicked Plekk in the head. The Toa of Titanium clenched his fist and swung it at Votu.

"Take that, Shadow Head!"

"Hahahahahahah! You only put a dent into my armor. Oh well, it was onlt 3 widgets."

"Oh, I'll pay for that....er, maybe not!"

As the duel went on, the Matoran watched, thinking it was an act. Votu smirked, his face angered. Plekk shot a pulse bolt at the attacker. Votu flew off into the distance."Thanks, Plekk! You did an awefully nice act for us. Thanks a lot!" said the Lako salesman.

"Er, what act?"

"The one you and that Makuta put on!"

"That was real, Lako Head! Let's see you come and fight me, eh?"

"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" cheered the Matoran.

"Uh *gulp* ok!"

Plekk took one swing and the Matoran was dead. Some cheered, some booed, and some just waved.

"You will be banned!" cried the Turaga. "Meet me now!"

TO BE CONTINEUD AUGUST 3rd, if not sooner!What does the mysterious voice look like? Put your best guess on the talk page!