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- “Your fault!” screamed Avak, his snake-like form encircling Nuparu’s arm. “If you had just let us have the Mask of Life, this would never have happened!”
- The Toa Mahri of Earth grabbed his foe by the throat, keeping the Piraka’s sharp teeth at bay. Kongu called on the power of his Mask of Summoning, bringing a swarm of undersea insect life out of the walls of the cord. The tiny creatures affixed themselves to the Piraka’s spines, stinging them again and again.
- “What’s the point of this, Zaktan?” Jaller asked, trying in vain to hit the Piraka with flame bursts. “You want the Mask of Life, and we don’t have it. Fighting us accomplishes nothing.”
- Zaktan coiled the end of his spine around a Matoran’s throat and began to squeeze. “Wrong. It brings you pain. And we want to go on bringing you pain, Toa. Now lay down your weapons and surrender, or this Matoran dies — along with many more. You know how many we can kill before you can stop us.”
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- Downfall, Chapter 2
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