IC HAKI: "They will do for now, my friends," he said, finally pullin a strange spiky plant and what appeared to be bits of dead grass from his satchel. Using what little elemental power remained to him, he quickly ground the plants to a finely mixed powder, and sprinkled it in a circle around them, then tossed the remaining in the air to lightly cover everyone. "If I am correct, this should make them go around us, rather than overwhelming us here. Mata Nui willing, that is."