| rdfs:comment | - Toa Axoras, Toa of Spirit, stabbed his sword into a nearby Advanced Visorak. All around him his team, the Toa Spartan, were fighting against a small group of these new robotic spiders. There was only one team who wanted the Team gone forever, the Toa Karkz, so they sent the Advanced Spiders after them. “Is their ever a day,” said Toa Ralord, toa of dawn, “when there isn’t a group of Advanced Spider Crap after us?” “Afraid not brother.” said Toa Zataka, toa of plasma. “Great.” Ralord muttered as he used his shadow power to obliterate two Visorak. “You’re right toa.” Said a silver being.
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| abstract | - Toa Axoras, Toa of Spirit, stabbed his sword into a nearby Advanced Visorak. All around him his team, the Toa Spartan, were fighting against a small group of these new robotic spiders. There was only one team who wanted the Team gone forever, the Toa Karkz, so they sent the Advanced Spiders after them. “Is their ever a day,” said Toa Ralord, toa of dawn, “when there isn’t a group of Advanced Spider Crap after us?” “Afraid not brother.” said Toa Zataka, toa of plasma. “Great.” Ralord muttered as he used his shadow power to obliterate two Visorak. “Oh cheer up you two,” said Master Theif, toa of lightning, “at least we aren’t bored.” “Yeah,” Axoras said while dodging a shadow Rhotuka blast, “this is fun because we get to test all our new moves on them.” “You’re right toa.” Said a silver being. “Croson.” Axoras muttered.
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