IC: Tyemek The Toa let out a chilling laugh. "What I think? What I know, Skakdi is that you wont press the sword down my throat. Because you dont get me Skakdi, but I get you. Crystal clear. I get that Ngaru is probably not your real name. I get that you think your better than your kind just because you read books. And I get, Skakdi, that you probably got exiled from your community because your an argent piece of rahi dung." TheToa was now shaking with rage, and spitting his words like Visorak venom. "So go on then Skakdi, make my day and just do it, because Mata Nui knows Ive been waiting for it for so long,"