The Rocket shot through space, out of control. Its 10 occupents were tossed around wildly. Then a planet appeared right in its path. Before the occupents could react, The Rocket entered the atmosphere.
The Rocket started to break apart, with parts flying everywhere. Then it hit. The land exploded, and everything was still.
All that remained was a few bits of metal and a piece of sheet metal with a single letter on it.
Toa Kazi spun around. "HEY!! SLOW THIS PILE OF SCRAP DOWN, YOU NO GOOD ROTTEN-"
Kazi was interupted when the transport slammed to a halt, tossing him out the hatch.
The pilot stuck his head out of the cockpit. "Sorry Kazi, I couldn't here you over the wind," Piruk said smuggly.
That was to much for Kazi. He launched his harpon at the bottom of the transport. He pulled himself aboard and charged at the pilot, but was knocked against the wall when the ship lurched.
"PIRUK!!!!!" He yelled.
"It wasn't me," Priuk said with worry in his voice. "Maybe the Makuta finally caught up with us."
"I will personally kill you after this is over, my brother."
A Vortex of energy suddenly appeared in front of the transport.
"Assuming we SURVIVE!!!!" Piruk yelled as they were pulled in.
Spin. That was his only thought. Spin.
That was his life. Spin, spin, spin. Thats all he knew.
Then he fell.
The fall was sudden, without any warning.
And he fell.
- Toa Kazi
- Toa Piruk