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Has Ethazoid broken any ground in finding out what Minion's big secret is?

This particular assignment had... mixed results. Minion had no formal training to resist mental incursions, but he did have years of repression and stubbornness that Ethazoid had to break down, one at a time. Both operatives spent months in the interrogation room, slowly revealing the truths Minion had witnessed.

Minion knew of the Brotherhood’s raid on Artakha, and planned to leave during the Toa Hagah’s rebellion. He knew of the Visorak’s origins and their role in assaulting many of my Dark Hunters’ homes. Most damningly, Minion knew about Makuta’s plan, and his ultimate goal of overthrowing Mata Nui.

I ordered Ethazoid to probe further, in the hopes of learning the Brotherhood’s knowledge for use with Kojol’s viruses. He pushed himself beyond the normal limits of a Toa of Psionics, peeling back layers of resistance. Finally, Minion relented, opened his mouth, and spoke: “Tren Krom.” I’ve reviewed the tapes; his tone sounds like a warning, and clearly communicates he will say no more.

Ethazoid kept going. He had an assignment, to find the truth, and he found it.

Minion was released from the interrogation chamber shortly after, and returned to active duty. I assigned Tenaculum to Ethazoid’s infirmary bed, to monitor him for any signs of motion or mental activity. So far, no reports.

#BIONICLE #The Shadowed One #Minion #Ethazoid #Tren Krom #Tenaculum #asks #Anonymous

I guess that Lariska's recurring nightmare is when she got her arm cut off, but the shadowed one doesn't stop there, he cuts all of her limbs off, and gives her robotic limbs that do not preform well and Lariska is afraid that she will lose her role as most efficient killer.

(OOC: Ooh thats a good one, a really good one. I may have to make that one cannon.

Anyone else got any more? I want to see what else you guys can come up with, since I imagine Lariska would have quite the few recurring dreams/horrible nightmares)

#ooc #ethazoid #nightmares #dreams

Ethazoid’s Flight suit.

I don’t have too much to say about this. It is used for flight, as you can tell, but the blades and arm thrusters could do some serious damage if need be. The armour of the suit is light but effective, allowing swift movements but protecting against crashes and/or attack

Sorry about the lack of detailed images.

#Bionicle #bonkles #Ethazoid #MOC #OC

Is Bad Guy (2006) a Dark Hunter? He seems vicious enough to be among your ranks. Maybe he could finally defeat that scum known as Good Guy (2006)

That operative is currently occupied with one of the organization’s most top-secret missions of all time. I destroyed all records and witnesses to preserve his cover. How in the world did you discover him? Who are you, and what incredible powers of detection and deduction do you possess??

Recorder, summon Ethazoid to my chamber. I must contact Bad Guy and warn him that his cover has been compromised… if I am not already too late…

#The Shadowed One #Bad Guy #The Recorder #Ethazoid #anonymous #asks #not quite canon

The Shadowed One's New Toy

"I thank you, Ethazoid," said the Shadowed One as the Toa knelt before him. "You have done well to retrieve the Spear of Fusion. Dweller and Devastator will continue to lend you training and advice, but from this moment forth, you may consider yourself a true Dark Hunter."

He looked down at the Toa of Psionics. "Retrieve Prototype. Do not tell him that I possess the spear. He is to know nothing."

When he had gone, the Shadowed One took up the ancient, withered Spear of Fusion. He looked over it with a kind of reverence. The spear was extremely fragile; it felt almost like an artifact made of distinct particles of dust. He recalled what Vezon had said about the spear, that Jaller had burnt it to ashes in a battle some years back. Someone, somewhere, did me the favor of reconstructing it, the Shadowed One realized. Whoever did so must be very powerful, very mad, or both. I will have to send them a messenger with my thanks... and a dagger to the back.

The chamber door opened, and Ethazoid entered, accompanied by a hulking mass of pistons and armor. Behind his fused mask, Prototype blinked his weary eyes. "I am here," he pronounced, in his blend of two voices.

"So you are. Thank you, Ethazoid; you may leave us," said the Shadowed One.

Holding the Spear of Fusion, he rose from his throne and walked towards Prototype. The armored titan stared blankly at the spear for several long moments. Suddenly, his eyes widened. "I -- I remember that," he said, astonished.

"Do you? How peculiar. I thought you remembered nothing of your life before," the Shadowed One commented. "Perhaps your old minds are not so dead within you as I had thought."

Before Prototype could react, the Shadowed One thrust the spear forward, and a bolt of crimson energy leapt from its ashen blade. The red glow sank into Prototype's armored bulk and bore its way through his being, wriggling as it went. A bright light began to emanate from Prototype's torso, and he screamed as his body began to tear itself apart.

When the light faded, two ancient, misshapen Toa lay on the ground before the Shadowed One. The Toa of Fire groaned in pain as his legs tried to remember what their shape was meant to be. Next to him, the Toa of Earth ignored his twisted arms and glared up at the leader of the Dark Hunters. "What are we... What has happened to us?"

The Shadowed One looked down at them with some curiosity. So, the Spear still works... to an extent. This is heartening news.

He leveled the spear at the Toa. "Don't worry yourself about it, little Toa. Your moment of individuality was only an experiment, one which is now concluded."

Crimson energy roped around the two prone Toa and pulled them together, atom by atom. Two tortured screams rang out, and then Prototype once again lay in the chamber: twisted, bulky, and completely insane.

He blinked. "What happened?"

"An experiment," replied the Shadowed One. "Now get on your feet and get back to your post. I am expecting a visit from the Toa soon, and how would we be able to welcome them without a sentinel on duty?"

#BIONICLE #The Shadowed One #Spear of Fusion #Ethazoid #Prototype #Vezon #Jaller #Toa #The Hydrosa Experiment

ethazoid answered: yeah

(( Honestly I'm more interested in doing Nokama as a Toa but I like to think I'd do her Turaga well too. ))

#ethazoid #out of masks

Dark Hunters: Ravager

Ravager is, quite simply, everything I could hope for in a Dark Hunter. He is efficient: he completes missions almost as soon as he receives them. He is effective: not one of his targets has ever survived in less than thirteen pieces. He is obedient: he takes every order at its word, and never questions them. Truly, the only thing about Ravager that anyone could ever call a “flaw” would be his tendency to wander off from his assigned mission and kill several dozen people in an afternoon. But, then again, the universe would be positively boring without a little mayhem, wouldn’t it?

Ravager was brought to my island several millennia ago after some of my operatives found him wandering on a forlorn coast. Not long afterwards, they discovered that the island’s only settlement had been reduced to a crumbling husk, and every one of its inhabitants torn apart into their grisly components. He attempted to visit the same fate on my island, and only a severe beating and my silver tongue persuaded him otherwise. Ravager agreed to sign on as a Dark Hunter in exchange for regular opportunities to slaughter and burn, but I do not think he ever abandoned the goal of leveling Odina. Too bad Makuta Teridax beat him to that honor.

The most intriguing thing about Ravager is his past, or lack thereof. No one, not even he, knows who he is or whence he came. I tried, Dweller tried, even the Recorder tried to coax those secrets out of his mind, but they seem to be lost forever. Still, I have not given up hope. I now have a Toa of Psionics on the payroll, and he may well succeed where all of us have failed.

POWERS: Ravager is far stronger than his skinny frame would suggest; he can tear a Toa limb from limb in a matter of moments, and his kick has been known to topple buildings. He possesses birdlike talons and wings, allowing him to fly short distances with nimble agility. Several of my trainers risked life and limb to teach Ravager the art of swordsmanship; while he successfully killed twelve of them through brute force, the survivors have commented that he lacks technique.

STATUS: Active. Ravager has long since proven that boredom, to him, is an invitation to destroy his surroundings. Not wanting to give him that impression, I keep him constantly abroad on missions.

#BIONICLE #The Shadowed One #Ravager #Dweller #Ethazoid #Odina #updated roster

Ethazoid's Training

Dweller sat the novice Toa down on a small rock behind the Dark Hunters' fortress. Above, the stars provided a glimmer of light, illuminating the black rock of the canyon that enclosed the base and the dark, rigid wall of the headquarters. Inside, dozens of minds (except for those poor recruits Lurker was training) hummed in the grip of peaceful slumber. Sleeping minds were easy targets, and would make good practice for the Toa of Psionics.

"Adopt a relaxed stance," Dweller instructed. "Focus on the silence all around. Shut down your hearing, your sight, your touch, and the others, until only one sense remains."

He seated himself across from Ethazoid and adopted the same stance. For Ethazoid's benefit, he would make his own mind the loudest signal, to serve as a stepping stone for his telepathic skill. "Hear my mind. Touch it and look into it. Tell me what I am thinking."

Above, the stars hung in an eerie, glowing silence.

#BIONICLE #Dweller #Ethazoid #training