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- The eyepiece of Kopaka’s mask extended and whirred as he scanned the mountainside. “That sounds like Onewa. You two are much like the stone you represent. Solid. Practical. Down to-earth.”
- “Well, thanks, I –”
- “Dense. Hardheaded,” Kopaka continued. “And stubborn.”
- “You’re welcome, Kopaka,” Pohatu snapped. “Oh, no, rescuing you was my pleasure.”
- Kopaka glared at his brother Toa. “If your trick had failed, the Muaka might have had us both. The strength of the Toa would have been reduced by one-third and our villages would be in peril. Foolish risks are a luxury we cannot afford.”
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