“Lucarian?” Tamina asked. She was trying to keep her resolve, but she was nervous at the sight of these new adversaries. “Who are they?”
“The Makuta I have been searching for all these years,” Lucarian growled. He took a small step towards the Makuta, but stumbled, falling to his knees.
“So you tried shadow teleporting multiple beings at once, I see,” Zelcron smirked. “I remember the first time you tried doing that. With Meka and a few other Matoran, if I am correct. Where is he now? Dead? I hope so.”
“Unfortunately for you, Zelcron” Lucarian snarled, “he isn’t.” He slowly rose back up on his feet, his eyes both cold and furious at the same time.
“Well, while I am here, I can claim the Great Discs and you. You still owe me for destroying my base,” Zelcron snarled.