[h2][color=6ecff6]Kumanu[/color][/h2]

[color=6ecff6]"Whoa there!"[/color] Kumanu cried as he crabbed onto the floating cage and dug his heels into the ground to bring it to a halt before he ran over the other matoran. "Ar[color=6ecff6]e you all right down there?"[/color]

"[color=007236]Oh, h-hello brother,[/color]" The little green matoran stammered. Kumanu didn't think he knew him, but the term of address made him wonder. It was reserved for very close friends, or, legend had it, Toa on the same team. A second look confirmed that this wasn't someone Kumanu would consider a brother. The matoran must have hit his head as he fell and confused him for someone else.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm not your brother"[/color] Kumanu stated gently. [color=6ecff6]"But I'll help you anyway. Is there someone else here with you?" [/color]