"What in Mata Nui's name just happened?" said Vakama.  He was too surprised even to notice that the current had calmed and the boat was no longer rocketing forward.
"I did," Whenua answered, smiling broadly.
"we did," corrected Onewa.
"A little Toa power, and an instant earth ramp--up and over we went," said Whenua.
"My idea, of course," broke in Onewa.  "The hard part was explaining the plain in time to make it work. So--" He gently tapped the Great Mask of Mind Control he wore.
"You used the mask," said Vakama, hardly able to believe it.  "You were directing his actions."
"His Toa power. My mind," replied Onewa.  "An unbeatable combination.  By the way, Whenua, your brain is as cluttered as your Archives.  How do you manage to think?"

Voyage of Fear, Greg Farshtey, p 35