Clorosc's Chronicles

Clorosc's Chronicles is a story describing Makuta Clorosc's time in the Matoran Universe before his trip to the planet.

Chapter 1

Ah, the sweet sight of conquest was looming over the horizon for us. As much as I hate him, Veartax does lead a good empire. Ever since we arrived on this Great Being- forsaken rock, it has been an easy conquest. But all these great facts aside, I always thought of my time back with the others. Not my current team. The ones before them. Ah, it was back when we were told to create Rahi. Bah! Those filthy animals disgusted me. Well, to tell you the truth, I was never really any good at it. But unlike that pathetic pile of Tahtorak waste Spariah, I accualy tried to create a Rahi before. Oh, I remember that day. Lost about 3 Makuta and a group of Rahkshi before that beast was subdued.

Well, as I remember correctly, there once was a group called 'The League of Six Kingdoms' lead by Icarax's old aid. Oh, I got quite a laugh when I heared Teridax defeated them in a rather short battle, as he told me. Such useless cowards those so called 'warlords' were. About a week later, Miserix assigned me and another called Sharka to investigate the one they called 'Carapar's kingdom. Only then I would discover what brought us to this planet from the start.

"Would you hurry up?" Sharka complained to me as I struggled to get up the rock cliffside. "Oh, calm your self, bat. I'm hurrying as fast as I can" I snapped back, trying not to look like a fool. "You got those wings yet can't fly." She started. "It's like a Nui Jaga not using it's tail to get prey." She taunted. "I told you they got battered when we were attacked by those Xian terrorists!" I screamed at her. Sharka just simply roleld her eyes. After a brief period of time, I finaly reached the top. "Finaly. It only took a few mellennias." She said, disgusted. I pointed my gun at her. "Just shut it." I said. "Or I'll shoot." Sharka laughed. "You can't beat me." She said. I cringed. She was telling the truth, due to a past encounter. I lowered my cannon. "Lets just ransack this dump and leave." I said. We walked in, and the place was a wreck. Overturned crates decorated the floor, while rusted spears layed on top of them. "Interesting." I said. "This place is more of a mess than Mutran's lab." I said, looking around. "Cut the chatter and lets find anything important." Sharka snapped, trying to get out of here fast. I walked forward and started rummaging through some old boxes. This search turned up nothing. "Find anything?" I yelled. "No, just some old junk." SHarka yelled back. Then we both stood up when we heard voices. "W-whats that?" Sharka stammered. "I'm not sure." I replied. I took a few steps back, looking to the wall. Then I saw them. Toa. "Sharka!" I whispered. She turned around. "Toa!" I whispered. I saw her expression change. I knew the Toa are being suspicious of the Brotherhood's recent activity, and if they caught us here... "Did you hear something?" I heard a voice say. "I heard nothing." A second voice said. I looked to my teammate and sent her a telepathic message, saying to split up. She nodded, and went her way. I went mine. Oh, how hard it was to catch my breath when I was running. But I think they heard me. "Look! Over there!" The first voice said. He sounded close. Too close. I felt he was right behind me. Toa of sonics. Perfect. I ran past a crumbling wall, entering a tunnel. I hit it with my hand, and the rocks blocked the entrance way. I ran until I was far ahead. I looked back, sure they weren't going to follow unless they had a Toa of earth. I grinned and waited to hear they're voices of dissapiontment. I began to think of Sharka. Never mind Sharka. I thought. I'll tell them she was killed in action. Yes, perfect. But then the rocks began to move. My grin faded. A Toa of Psionics. "Oh, just bloody great!" I exlamed. I kept running until I hit a wood door. I looked back, seeing the flashing gold and blue armor of the Toa Psionics, and the silver of the Toa of Sonics. I forced open the door. More crates. That's what littered the place. "What's up with all these boxes?" I asked myself. But remembering the mission at hand, I shut the door and piled as many crates as I can carry to the door. As I finished barricading the door, I tripped over a rock, set in the middle fo the room. I fell onto a rather sealed box, and looked at it. It seemed to be purpisly well hidden, and sealed tightly. But never the less, I opened it. Then gasped. Inside was a clear map. But not a land map. A space map. It showed the planet we all knew. But another one caught my eye. The only thing it said was 'Planet X'. I grinned micheviously, and put the map under my gun. I heard pounding at the door. I looked back in panic, but noticed the cracks in the ceiling. With a deep breath, I combined my cannons and blasted a hole in the roof. I then climbed out. Trusting my damages wings, I jumped and flew. I was happy to be free, but that little map. I kept a close eye on it. But that little map would lead us to the greatest conquest in history...

To be continued...

Characters

Clorosc

Veartax (mentioned)

Sharka

Miserix (mentioned)

Teridax (mentioned)

Icarax (mentioned)

Pridak (not mentioned by name)

Spariah (mentioned)

Carapar (mentioned)

A Toa of Sonics

A Toa of Psionics.