IC:Underground, Golem's temporary hideout,A Matoran hung from the roof of the cave, utterly terrified. For one, it was impossible to see here. Second, she was in the same generally proximity of a killer. A simple run to Kini Nui, they had said. Nothing had been spoken of a kidnapper. What was odd, was that he wasn't even armed. He was wearing what looked like a great Pakari, but he carried no blade. She would've had many questions, but she was too scared to ask.Golem, on the other hand, never had needed a blade. The Ta- and Le-Matoran had been simply dispatched, the Ta- with a little more force. He was getting payed for all of this- he didn't see why his employer wanted these exact Matoran killed, but they had been very specific. He gathered up the concentration to use his mask power, and began walking over to his captive, hand raised. It was simple to crush these little creatures' heads, and he found it rather enjoyable when their screams were ended. He placed one hand over the Gatoran's head, fingers closing in slowly...BOOM, BOOM, BOOMWhat? It was coming from the ceiling! Someone was coming! He shot out through a hole in the cave wall, off to his next hideout.