As the portal grew bigger, the masses swarmed forward. As one falls, another rises. As Setok the Toa of Platinum fought to protect the Matoran, he grew tired. "Go! Evacuate!" He yelled. He knew that this battle was a hopeless fight and he didn't want anyone to get hurt.
As he fought on and on, he remembered the tradition that each Toa of Platinum had. Each toa, or turaga, had a power that could create anything hat was made from platinum. It wasa last resort. Each of them passed itdown from one another.
If it was used for a selfish reason, the cycle would stop. But if it was used for an unselfish reason, it would go on forever. But if the toa/Turaga died before it was passed down, the cycle would also stop.
Knowing that this was an important reason, he knew his time of ending was near. He created an army of machines that could throw detonators, and have a shield, that could deflect powerful blasts.
With all his will, he made them. At that moment he was distracted, that he didn't see the final strike that would stop his heart- stone forever.
Seeing as their protector was defeated, the matoran fled as fast as their feet would run. The machines, now known as a myth fought until they were defeated. Their bodies housed part of Setok's wisdom.
As one fell, his wisdom seeped out of the fallen body, and split into the other machines. As one died, the others became wiser, and more powerful.
A myth soon came about, and now they were named Ajax. They were the last hope.
Well, I am pretty happy with how this one turned out.
If you haven't noticed, Ajax is Greek for "Strong Warrior." Did you know that?
I am also trying to get a bit more active. Since Christmas is just around the corner, I will hopefully not get too busy, and also I might get some new parts, so I hope I can post some new creations soon!