Rebirth, Chapter Six- Red Star Falling

Memories do not tell the tale, only living through a tale can.

Badmel's Memories
H'kija extended his powers, and reached into Badmel's memories. The earliest memory began with Badmel being lowered down into a white room by an invisible force. When he reached the bottom, the Matoran looked up, to see a mechanical arm raising up into a circular hole. With that one brief glimpse, Badmel saw so much. Machines whirring and grinding, what looked like arms being placed onto Matoran bodies. Badmel instinctively felt this as his home, but he did not know why. The hole closed up with white panels, laying flush with the rest of the flat ceiling.

The Matoran, now uninterested by this, turned his attention to the masks lining the walls. Each one had it's own unique colour and design. Badmel knew these masks meant something, but what? The Matoran reached for a bright green mask, and felt it drawing it closer to his face. As it drew closer, Badmel felt new energy becoming part of him. The mask bound itself to his face, and he felt power beyond imagination flowing through him. He felt joy unknown to his short existence! Unfortunately, his euphoria was cut short by by another mechanical arm grabbing him, followed by glass walls encasing him, and the force of gravity propelling him downwards.