OOC: This is my first RPG so please forgive any confusion/awkwardness. IC: Fota Fota was making his usual run-around hunting for food. He mostly ate small ussal crabs, but would sometimes get lucky with a takea shark. He came across a cave. Not knowing the peril ahead of him, he went further and further down into darkness. After an hour in the cave, a light appeared. it was getting closer. Fota was frozen in his tracks. The light was a Nektann drone. It scanned Fota and showed a hologram: Name: Fota Species: Toa Power/Weapon 1: Invisibility Power/Weapon 2: Sword 1 Power/Weapon 3: Sword 2 Appearance: Black and Sand Blue w/ Black Kakama Bio: Hunter Gatherer Personality/Other: Male. "Lone-wolf" spirit. Fota didn't know what this drone was doing or why it scanned him, but he decided to follow it. It led him to a hatch, but Fota couldn't fit through. He soon found a vent and snuck in. He saw Toa, Matoran, Makuta, and even Rahi to be what he thought was training. A male voice came on the speaker: "Alright fighters, proceed to the 1st floor." As the others left, a large 7ft creature with green armor and a gold mask grabbed Fota, and spoke with a low, thundering voice. "Where do you think you're going? You don't look familiar to me..." "What do you have there, Enforcer?" The Queen came around the corner. "I'm not sure, Your Highness. I found him wandering around." "He's not a fighter," She began as she looked at the same profile the Nektann had scanned Fota for. "But he would make a good one. Take him downstairs." Before he knew it, Fota was drafted into some underground fighting club.
