“Toa Voran! Levuku! Toa Yurdil! come on where are you guys?!” yelled Lihee. Great. They’re gone. Well, maybe. Lihee cast his eyes around the cave mouth. He could hear the struggle inside, but not see anything outside at the time. “Choro? Do you see anything?” he asked. The Yelnir at his side shook his head. “Nope, just rocks. Looks like we need to look inside the cave.” “No! Don’t!” came a voice. Lihee, Toa of Fire, Choro, the Yelnir, Thravak, the mutant Skakdi, and Rupiku, the Po-Matoran, all turned to see Voran, the red-silver Toa of Lightning, rushing toward them. “He doesn’t,” Choro teased.