“So…” Tekron replied, still reeling from the Makuta’s hideous form. “Krattix...I guess I’ll get them for you.”
“Don’t bother,” Krattix huffed. “If you open that door, they’ll blast you away and try to escape.”
“So much for that,” Teluca sighed.
“Then how do you plan to take them back to your base?” Tekron questioned.
“By taking the entire cage, of course,” Krattix smirked, his eyes fixated on the metal prison.
“But won’t the others notice that an entire protosteel prison is missing?”
“They’ll notice that they’ll be gone anyway. Tell them that the Toa knocked you out and ran away. You Skakdi are good at lying, aren’t you? Now then,” Krattix continued, as he turned back to the prison. “It’s about time I-AAAUGH!!!” As he spoke, a massive sonic wave slammed into his side, knocking him away several yards.