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- Vezok looked at his launcher, annoyed. He fired again. Same result. “What’s going on here?” he grumbled. “You should be enslaved.”
- “Oh, is that what that does?” said Matoro. He raised his ice sword. “Then I don’t feel so bad about doing this.”
- Matoro expected a blast of ice to fly from the blade, much like he had seen Kopaka Nuva create a hundred times. But this was different. His blade glowed with a bright light, and the blue-white beam of ice that it hurled was interlaced with lightning. It struck Vezok dead-on, simultaneously freezing and jolting him.
- The blue-armored Piraka hit the ground hard. The force of the attack had been unexpected, but he wasn’t worried. He could already feel this new Toa’s power being added to his own. Laughing, he launched a blast of electrically charged ice at the red-and-yellow Toa nearby.
- ***
- Power Play, Chapter 4
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