IC (Fulmen-Mina's House): "I'm ready to go. Let's just hope we don't cause or get into any fights." Said the Matoran after gulping down his cup of water. IC (Jasisu-Wasteland): "Hey Zavarix, where do you think all this iron came from? A weapon? A piece of armor? It's a mystery we may not be able to solve..." The Fa-Matoran looked at the bits of iron & rags of canvas the two Matoran had collected. "Now, how do we take all this stuff back with just three hands available when we're done?"