《Destiny: The Legendary Hunter》
A Guardian Rises
The world was caressed by summer''s soft winds as the horizon glistened like a frayed tangerine wrapped in a quilt of clouds. Rarely did this thicket disperse, yet streaks of light snuck through, gently showering the world with a mellow radiance.
As the sun descended over meadows of gold and yellow, it signalled the moment¡ªthe return to the nest. Like ants in a colony, cars lined the streets in a rhythm of headlights and exhaust.
Beside the busy roads, neglected neighborhood parks slowly filled with jovial students, humming and smiling as they chatted and fiddled with their phones.
Not long after, weary salarymen raced towards the markets, buoyantly drowning themselves in food and drink. Pedestrians flocked along the pavement, eager to rush back to the suburbs, their dogged faces reinvigorated by the desire to slump onto their beds.
Amidst the swarm of people, one man harbored.....peculiar plans.
Jostling through the throng, the young man found himself in several "passionate" encounters. Naturally, he was prepared.
"Hey! Let¡LET ME go, you bastard!" he yelled, fighting tooth and nail to wrestle his leg from the clutches of the rush-hour maniacs.
Or should one say, tooth and shoe? Where was his shoe? Wrestling back to his feet, he barely squeezed through and frantically hobbled towards the crosswalk.
Going back to search for his shoe? Ridiculous!
A veteran like him knew the unspoken rules: whatever happened in rush hour, stayed in rush hour. Turning back would be a foolish endeavor; the crowd would swallow him whole and mercilessly spit him out the other side.
Besides, he didn''t have time to squander.
A bright smile spread across his lips; today was a special day. Pacing through the bustling city, down the winding streets, he stopped in front of an old dorm. It was slightly lived-in, but that''s all he could afford.
Swiftly up the stairs and to the last door on the left, his keys jiggled in his hand as excitement settled in. Stepping inside, he swiftly slammed the door shut.
At last¡ peace.
He turned on the PC and plugged in his headset¡ªa feeling he''d missed during the grueling finals week.
As one might guess, he was a university student. After long and exhausting exams, he''d finally carved out some time to enjoy his favorite game.
The monitor lit up, and he launched the game frantically. An eerie and foreboding melody echoed as the game loaded.
The suspenseful chords rang in his ears, composed, as legend had it, by the conniving Witch Queen herself.
Destiny¡ªa game set within a world of sci-fi and mythos. Today, he would embark on a new mission.
Yes, unfortunately, the man was a "Destiny" player. Alas, there were worse afflictions in life than addictively playing a soul-sucking game that also left him dead broke¡ right?
Perhaps the soundtrack had somehow actually bewitched him¡ Moving his mouse to the mission list, he selected the latest one.
**¡úThe Ritual (Recommended Light: 1500) (Legendary difficulty)**
Launching the mission, he waited with bated breath as the Jumpship shot into the throne world.
Two hours later¡
Just as he fired the last rocket, Savathun¡ªthe Witch Queen¡ªslumped to the ground, and her treacherous hold on the Traveler weakened.
It was the culmination of the entire DLC. The final fight had left him an inch from death. His guardian would be practically dead if not for the dubious Phoenix Protocol and Well of Radiance build.
The Warlock Vanguard, Ikora, celebrated the successful attack, and then a cutscene played, introducing a new entity¡ªthe Witness.
It was all too perfect.
He''d wrapped up the game. But the addiction ran far too deep. His brain surged with euphoria and a dopamine spike as soon as he saw the loot drops pump through the chests.
Common? Legendaries? Exotics? Didn''t matter¡ªall he cared for was loot. But what now?
Sitting there wistfully, he realized he had wasted most of his life on this game. Grinding hours upon hours doing repetitive strikes and raids just for an exotic or legendary barely better than his current gear.
Some would call him a psychopath. Others would claim he was mentally disturbed.
But both groups would frankly be disgusted with what he was about to do.
Exiting the main menu, he saw three character slots.
1. Warlock (Light 1600)
2. Create New Character
3. Create New Character
Clicking on the empty slot, he began designing new facial features for a human character.
After wasting close to twenty minutes on character creation, he chose the Hunter class.
It went against everything he stood for as a Warlock main. But even he wasn''t crazy enough to play through the game with the same class.
Clicking accept, the game began loading, and then it prompted him to name his new character.
A sudden jolt of cringe ran through his spine as he finished.
**Name: Void Blade**
He couldn''t care less; it''s not like he''d be stuck with it.
**Are you sure?**
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The game prompted once more, and he quickly accepted. The Bungie logo appeared in the bottom right as the screen faded to black, loading the world.
But this time¡ something peculiar happened. A new prompt he''d never seen¡ A prompt so strange that he thought the game had somehow glitched.
The screen turned white, but before the game loaded, only one sentence hovered on the screen.
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Would you like to try the enhanced difficulty mode?
[Yes] [No]
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''What?''
He''d never heard of this. Excited at the prospect of new content, he immediately clicked yes.
Naturally, the game prompted again to confirm some terms and conditions.
He rolled his eyes as he rapidly agreed to whatever terms and services appeared. Not like anything important was ever listed there.
A bright flash of white sparked on the screen and the loading continued, suddenly the screen froze and turned off¡
''Did the monitor break?'' He frowned, immediately checking the cables at the back.
Everything seemed to be in order. Frustrated, he planted a few good smacks on the back.
The white pixels returned to the screen as it got brighter each second¡ The smacking had worked better than expected!
Perhaps¡ a bit too effective as the light from the monitor seemed to stretch outwards.
Wait, outwards?
Bright and shimmering light erupted, covering every inch of the room! Suddenly, the light enveloped him, and his figure began to flicker!
A few seconds later, he had all but turned into glimmer, flowing back into the screen as the light dragged him inside.
The screen went dark as only one message remained.
**Loading¡ Game will now start¡**
The world turned to nothing, but then there was a voice and it whispered.
"Guardian."
Drawing the essence of the mind closer with every word.
''Who?''
"Guardian, are you awake?"
''Who are you?''
"Wake up, Guardian. We do not have time. The Fallen are coming; they''ve seen me. It''s not safe here."
The voice urged, pulling him closer to life. From nothingness, a bright presence yanked him into a new body.
His eyes snapped open. All he could feel were the rocks he was buried beneath. The entity behind the voice saw him struggling and helped out¡ªa bright flash of light turned the rocks to glitter.
The bright sunlight danced on his cold skin as he desperately crawled towards it, emerging from beneath the dirt to a new life.
With every push, he nudged his body closer to the surface. No strength remained in his arms, and his legs felt broken. He couldn''t feel a bone in his body, but the voice beckoned, and he answered.
It felt like fate. Or perhaps it was destiny.
Driving his fist through the dirt, his fingers dug into the mud as he writhed out. ''Where am I?'' he wondered.
Darting his eyes around, he found himself in a desolate scrapyard. It was a graveyard of metal, stretching endlessly under a bleak sky.
Rusted iron littered the landscape, remnants of a forgotten world. Decaying cars with shattered windows, planes with wings twisted and torn, and colossal shipping containers stacked haphazardly formed a chaotic maze.
Each piece of scrap was cloaked in rust, corroded by time and neglect.
Not an inch of ground was free from the suffocating presence of rusted metal, and the air was thick with the smell of decay and forgotten dreams.
Despite it all, the sky was a richly saturated deep blue. In the distance, he could see mountains, their peaks brushing the heavens, and when he turned around, a wall came into view¡ªan insurmountable iron wall.
The scene felt all too familiar: the scrapyard, the echoing voice, and that imposing iron barrier. It seemed less like a wall and more like an iron dam.
The colossal iron plates, long since rusted with age, had started to fall away, exposing gaping cavities within the gargantuan structure.
There was a single door that he could spot, leading inside, into an abyss of darkness. Not a single speck of light lingered within, almost as if the darkness had devoured it entirely.
This was the Cosmodrome...
Just as his thoughts aligned, the voice resounded again. "Guardian, hurry up. We do not have much time."
He looked around but couldn''t see its source. Still, he knew exactly who the voice belonged to. "Ghost?" he blurted out.
"Yes, Guardian," it responded, materializing with its black octahedron body, a single purple eye glowing in the middle. The eye turned yellow for
a brief second, scanning him.
"You must be confused. Let me explain. You are a Guardian, and I am your Ghost. You''ve been chosen by the Traveler as a warrior of the Light, to protect and defend the Last City. Please, allow me to attune you to the Light. It will help you recover." The Ghost''s semi-robotic voice resonated with calm authority.
He extended his hand, and the Light formed a connection. "Guardian, we need to leave immediately," the Ghost urged.
He smiled bitterly. He was used to patiently scrutinizing his equipment in the game. But now¡ somehow, he had been pulled inside it. There was no way the enemies would wait.
Suppressing his disbelief, he followed the Ghost as it floated through the Cosmodrome. The place was eerily familiar yet unnervingly real. Rusted structures loomed, and the distant hum of unknown machinery filled the air.
If this was truly real, he needed to hide. He scanned the area, searching for a safe spot.
"Guardian, I''ve secured a small weapons cache in a cave nearby. Follow me."
His instincts, honed by countless hours of gameplay, kicked in.
With the Ghost hovering beside him, he moved swiftly through the underbrush, the mechanical eye flickering between purple and yellow, vigilant and ready.
The cave was hidden among the trees and rocks, its entrance partially obscured by overgrown vegetation.
He crouched to slip inside. The cave was dark and damp, but it provided the concealment they desperately needed.
The Ghost''s light illuminated the rough walls, casting eerie shadows.
"The cache is here." It beckoned, circling a small chest concealed under moss and dirt.
He nodded and crept closer to the case, calmly digging it out. But then¡ he stopped. What next?
Flummoxed, he searched for a button.
Embarrassingly enough, he soon realized the cache needed to be opened manually.
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**New Equipment**
x1 Traveler''s Chosen (Sidearm) 5LL
x1 Scorched Hunter Strides (Leg Armor) 3LL
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The equipment in his hands felt all too real. Suddenly, a transparent window hovered closer.
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Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 0
Light Level: 4
Subclass: -
Weapons: (None)
Gear:
Helmet: Trashed Mask
Grips: Golden Age Grips (Common): 3 LL
Chest: Golden Age Vest (Common): 4 LL
Strides: Trashed Strides
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''This is my status?''
Before he could even understand it all, another window appeared, causing his eyes to widen.
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Legendary Guardian System
System authorized¡
System Level 1
Objectives initiated:
Become Legend 0/1: (Main)
"The Light calls for aid. Become the herald of change needed in the world, push back the darkness, and defend the Traveler."
Rewards: x1 {Unknown}, x1 {Unknown}, +10000 Legend Points, +10 million Glimmer.
Reach the Last City 0/1: (Main)
"The Traveler beckons the Guardians to serve the Last City. Heed the summons and begin your journey."
Rewards: x1 Beginner Hunter Set, x1 Ballyhoo Mk.27 (Hand Cannon) (Rare)
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''A system?''
The line between reality and the game blurred further with each passing moment. This was no longer just a game. This was a fight for survival.
Leaning against the rough stone walls, he took a deep breath.
Perhaps he had been dragged into something dangerous.
Perhaps Void still thought it was a dream¡ But something inside him wished to live and push back.
Everyone who had ever played Destiny fantasized about being a Guardian, a fearless immortal warrior.
But right now, Void was scared. More scared than he''d ever been in his life.
Observing the system window, he wasn''t designated as a player.
He could see the fact that the system had chosen him as more of an NPC. Quite obvious as he had no chat box feature. Had he truly become a part of the game?
Sitting in this small cave in some random scrapyard on Earth, he couldn''t believe it all.
Void looked to the sky, a peerless azure horizon.
Far away, he could almost make out the white hue of the Traveler floating above¡ªa miraculous machine that had given humanity another chance at survival.
Perhaps it would give him a chance too.
Restoration
"Guardian"
A faint voice echoed and a bright blue light shined.
"Wake up guardian."
A sudden jolt ran through Void¡¯s body as he jerked awake. Surveying the surroundings, He found himself dozing off while squatting near the caves walls.
"Ghost...how far are we from the Last City."
His voice resounded in the solitary cave.
"Hmm, according to my calculations we are still 13,898 Km away from the Last City. At a regular pace it might take over 500 days to reach. Our only options remain a Jumpship or land vehicle to hasten the journey guardian. "
13,898 Km...It was too far. Unless Void wanted to trek on foot, he needed an alternative.
"Ghost, scan for the nearest Jumpship.....No, wait. Scan for the nearest vehicle we can access. Display the safest choices on the map, along with enemy locations and threat levels"
Void spat out instructions.
A new player might be overwhelmed with that distance. But Void had practically lived through destiny his entire adolescent life. He knew full well the advantages of owning a ghost.
Ignoring its returning abilities, a ghost was perhaps the strongest super computer capable of analyzing and scanning areas from miles away.
He knew this, simply because the game had justified the radar and navigation in the gameplay through these lore points.
Just as he had thought, the ghost''s body split up into tiny spikes, as a blue sphere from its center sent out faint pulses of light, scanning the surroundings.
Naturally, the mini-map had already appeared on his HUD.
"Scan complete, according to my detection, there are no accessible Jumpships within 25 Km. Three Fallen pike speeders within 10 Km, currently surrounded by a small squad of fallen dregs. I have already marked the relevant locations on your map guardian."
Hearing the analysis he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Fallen dregs..."
The lowest class of fallen. That was one enemy he could definitely go against.
If that squad had a captain, he would definitely not make it out alive. Though dying wasn''t permanent. Void wasn''t eager to test that feature out.
Pulling out the menu, he scanned his equipment once more.
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Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 0
Light Level: 5
Subclass: None
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
>Primary: Traveller''s Chosen(56/56) 5LL ] Armor: (Head) > Trashed Mask
>Secondary: None ] Armor:(Gauntlets) > Golden Age Grips (Common): 3 LL
> Heavy: None ] Armor:(Chest)> Golden Age Vest (Common): 4 LL
> Ghost Lv1 ] Armor:(Boots)>Scorched Hunter Strides 3LL
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"Sure enough," Void sighed.
His Light level was still too low. It was enough to deal with dregs and the like, but a fallen captain would prove challenging.
Trekking outside the cave, a breath-taking scene awaited.
The harsh sun of the Cosmodrome had long since set. What remained was a mesmerizing sea of stars above the night sky.
Each speck of light was a star, and he could see millions. Every inch of the desert was illuminated by the moon''s light.
"Beautiful..."
With no lights to drown out the sky, he saw the endless starry horizon. Yet as he looked into the sky, he could also see a faint halo of light, practically invisible to the naked eye, as it lingered above in the horizon...
The Traveller, in all its glory. He couldn''t make it out yet, but could definitely feel its presence.
"Ghost, can you camouflage yourself again?"
It immediately turned translucent. The cover worked perfectly, as the light disguised its figure.
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"Then can you also camouflage me?" Void thought out loud.
¡®A far stretch, but if that was possible¡¡¯
"Apologies, guardian, I do not currently possess the ability to camouflage others. However, it is possible to obtain this module in the future."
"Guess it was too good to be true." Void sighed.
Accepting the reality of the situation, Void bolted out of the cave, sprinting as fast as he could without attracting any attention.
The Hunter class was famous for being phenomenal at tracking and stealth. Despite Void running at full strength wearing a somewhat full suit of Armor, not a single step produced any significant noise.
With his quick strides, about 20 minutes later he had reached the destination.
Void leaned against a boulder to catch his breath while the ghost surveyed the area.
A few meters away, there were six Fallen dregs visible on his radar.
¡®A simple job,¡¯ Void resolved himself.
Peeking through the side of the boulder he could see the group of five loitered around their pikes.
Convening and conversing.
Unfortunately, all he heard were strange *clicks* and *clucks*. Their language was practically indecipherable.
"Ghost, analyse the best position to engage in combat." Void whispered.
He had absolutely no experience in combat, hence it was vital to use all the facilities available to him when possible.
A few seconds later, a white marker appeared on Void¡¯s radar.
"Guardian, the best vantage point with our loadout would be above the short hill about 20 meters away." its mechanical voice leaked.
Seeing the marker on his HUD, he could definitely understand the advantage. A clean shot would still attract their attention, but a shot from the hill would leave them clueless to his position.
Even if it all went wrong and he was found out, There was ample time to retreat...
¡®As expected, ghost''s were simply a technological marvel¡¯, Void thought to himself.
Sneaking away from the dregs, he crept up along the hill.
Taking a deep breath, he envisioned the sidearm in his hands, and as he had done so, a faint glitter emitted from Void¡¯s hands.
The kinetic sidearm appeared in his grip, ready to be used.
¡®It seems the inventory works similar to in-game¡¯
As long as he had it equipped, he only needed to think of it to use it.
Clutching the adaptive grip of the gun, Void aimed its sights on one of the dregs.
Lining the red iron sights along the head of a dreg squatting near its fellows. Void felt the weight of the gun in his hands. A feeling completely foreign to him.
With a finger on the trigger, Void channelled all his focus into aiming.
Taking deep breaths as he gripped the firearm with both hands.
Just as his finger poked the trigger.
Instantly countless notifications spammed the system panel, appearing in front of his eyes to block his sight.
¡®What....the¡¯
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{Legendary Guardian System}
!!!! ATTENTION !!!! +Sudden Quest Issued!!
> GUNS BLAZING (0/1):
Objectives: "Defeat all Fallen Dregs engaging in close combat using any weapon! Announce your arrival and let them fear the light!"
Rewards: +Fallen Pike(Rare), ++XP, +Combat Perks, +Weapon Aptitude
(Failure) Penalties: -Fallen Pike (Destroyed)
Remarks: Don''t be a P*ssy. Be Legendary, Guardian!
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Void paused.
His eyes settled on the mission''s penalty, ¡®A damaged pike.¡¯
From what he understood, the moment he pulled the trigger, the chances of him obtaining a usable pike would be close to nothing.
¡®The system¡what is it?¡¯ Void wondered.
How had it estimated what he would stand to lose or gain in this situation? What basis did it have?
He did not know. But he was sure that going against its advice wasn¡¯t logical. For now at least, he was bound to it.
Astonishingly, the ghost had not reacted to this sudden surge of messages. Perhaps, he was the only one who could react to the "system" part.
Void heaved a cold sigh and slowly crawled down the hill.
Coldly gripping the sidearm, he waited for an opportunity to pounce.
He had already formed a somewhat rough plan. As long as he could get a few headshots, taking out the first two wouldn''t be a problem.
¡®Well... here goes nothing,¡¯ Void shook his head.
"Ghost, on my signal reveal yourself and distract the dregs." He whispered
"Affirmative Guardian"
Composing himself, Void felt his heart race.
"Now"
The dregs were immediately caught off guard as they spotted the ghost circling them. It was merely a distraction but super effective.
He waited until they all had their backs turned as they gawked at the ghost, unable to even comprehend what was going on.
Void immediately lunged from the bushes.
Before they moved a muscle, his hands moved instinctually, firing two shots swiftly into a dregs head.
The bullets had alerted them, causing a panic as they all jumped away, but to Void it was far too late
Deftly sliding across the sand, his hands grasped onto one''s shoulder, immediately grappling him to the ground and serving three shots into its gaping mouth.
Within seconds, two were gone.
At this moment, Void¡¯s body moved as if possessed, like a predator playing with its prey. He leapt towards the third dreg, two bullets shot through its legs, paralyzing it completely.
A horrible screech was all it could manage, before a third bullet was skilfully placed between its temple
¡®Three down¡¯
The remaining dregs had finally understood what occurred. Brandishing their guns, they fired indiscriminately, a storm of shock bullets rushed towards him.
But it was useless against golden age armor.
The bullets barely grazed his vest as he sauntered up towards the party of fallen.
Their fear was apparent, but Void did what had to be done.
Brandishing his own sidearm he fired thrice and the dregs had their arms blasted off.
With no threat remaining, Void crept closer to them as they tried desperately to crawl away.
¡® A useless endeavour¡¯ He clicked his tongue.
Lining the barrel on its heart, Void pulled the trigger mercilessly, and the fourth was done.
The fifth only yelped as a gaping hole pierced through its heart.
"Last one"
Void pointed my gun at the sixth. One, two , three. He shot enough times to make sure that Its corpse was riddled with holes.
All he saw next was a simple prompt on his screen
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+ Quest Completed GUNS BLAZING (1/1)
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Subclass
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+ Quest Completed GUNS BLAZING (1/1)
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Void stood there in sheer awe of what he had done. The six Fallen dregs slumped on the ground around him, lifeless.
All it had taken was mere seconds.
In shock, he stared down at his palms. Where did this ability come from?
He did not know.
Void¡¯s body moved to its instinct for the most part. The instinct of a hunter.
"Of course.."
He had almost forgotten that my body was a golden age corpse. A warrior that had fought for humanity and died.
Surely, the only explanation he could muster was the ingrained muscle memory within.
"Remarkable."
But his excitement was cut short as Void heard a sharp voice.
"Careful guardian, our skirmish has alerted the nearby fallen squads. My analysis shows that within five minutes, this location will be swarmed." ghost''s voice alerted
The sudden alert brought him back to reality and he instantly began to move.
Peeking at the primed Fallen Pike that had appeared before him, Void rejoiced.
"Yeah let''s go."
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[ A few hours later]
A red streak could be seen zooming through the dark desert plains.
Void was riding the Fallen Pike at full speed, having left behind fallen territory and he now roamed the wastelands.
Unfortunately, while it was safer out here, there practically wasn''t a single living thing roaming this part of earth.
Which meant that not only was Void completely alone, he was also completely helpless.
"Ghost, how much fuel is left in the tank." Void sighed
Noticing the bike slowing down slightly, Void knew the fuel wouldn''t last long. It was best to take this opportunity to park somewhere relatively secluded and hidden.
"The vehicle has about 30 units of fuel left. Distance wise, we may only cross another 60 Km. According to our current trajectory, the fuel will run out in approximately 23 minutes and 45 seconds."
Void nodded, "Determine the best place to stop in our current trajectory, somewhere we won''t be seen easily."
"Hmm..." its voice echoed
Void waited a few more minutes and finally he could see a marker placed on his HUD.
"I have marked a place about 30 Km on your map guardian. A hillside, near the shore. The topology suggests it''s an aqua ravine. Chances of anyone stumbling upon us are close to none."
"Got it, thanks."
Void revved the pike and shot past as dust clouded behind him.
After wringing the fuel tank dry at maximum speed, they had reached two plain limestone cliffs, separating the desert biome from what he could only describe was the beach shore line.
As the bike sputtered its last few embers, Void stalled beside the cliff, slowly steering the bike to its underside.
"This is unexpected," ghost exclaimed.
The cliff had a hollow cave at its feet. Conveniently placed facing the shore.
Carrying ghost in his palm Void walked in cautiously.
Soon the ghost''s light illuminated the dark cave interior. But all he could see were some scrap boxes lying around.
Trudging in a bit further, the cave system had further ravines that went very deep
His foot slightly clinked against the floor, and as he shined the light on the ground Void could see what had caused the noise.
"Rail lines?"
Ghost flew out of his hand, examining the rails closely with his laser scanners.
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"Hmm, interesting. Guardian, these are golden age railing lines. I think we''re in a mineshaft. Aqua ravine, a few hundred kilometers from the Russian supply line. It is possible that we''ve stumbled upon an old mining tunnel¡±
"Fascinating....But can this help us?" Void inquired cluelessly.
¡°I am afraid we cannot know anything unless we venture deep below. But my sensors are blocked by something. I cannot scan anything below 20 meters."
As soon as he heard about the sensors being interfered with, Void immediately knew not to venture deep into the mine tunnels.
He wasn¡¯t a coward, but to venture into unknown territory wasn¡¯t exactly what he wanted to do.
"That''s fine, let''s just linger around the surface. I still need to get used to my powers." Void replied.
He picked relatively flat ground and sat down, opening the menu.
Immediately he could see the "System" tab flashing repeatedly
"Of course, how could I forget." he mused
The remaining rewards for the quest....finally some good experience. Void licked his lips and clicked the system tab
Immediately a few prompts were thrust into his face.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+ Quest Completed GUNS BLAZING (1/1)
+Claim Quest Awards (0/1)
Rewards: ++XP, +Combat Perks, +Weapon Aptitude
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As Void claimed his rewards, he felt rejuvenated. Almost like he¡¯d gained something he¡¯d never lost.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
!! Attention !!
Guardian has Leveled up (Lv. 0 ---> Lv.1)
Remarks: "The light rushes through you, as you grasp onto its secrets. It enlightens you from within and boosts you onto greater heights"
{New Task}
* Choose a Subclass :
- Nightstalker
- Gunslinger
- Blade dancer
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Void looked onto the screen, baffled.
He had long waited to choose a subclass, but to think he simply needed to level up once.
But....now that he could finally choose a subclass.
Which one?
It was a complicated issue that he couldn''t just breeze past.
A Blade dancer wasn''t really something he could pull off. It was a reckless art that required relentless combat.
He preferred to lurk in the shadows, preparing to strike with a lethal blow...
In that case, only Nightstalker or Gunslinger awaited.
Unfortunately, as things remained he was clueless as to whether he could switch later on. Surely he could multiclass these right?
"Nightstalker it is"
Suddenly, Void felt as if the space around him had warped. He felt a strange membrane around space. Something he could manipulate.
"Is this void energy?"
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"The void welcomes you in its embrace."
* Nightstalker subclass Achieved!
+ Nightstalker Lv. 1/10
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This was what he was missing, the power in his hands right now...If he had this previously, the dregs wouldn''t even stand a chance.
The vortex grenade, the smoke melee, the double jump.... and lastly
The super ability... Shadow shot.
Void was still unable to perform it but he could certainly feel the possibility.
Looking at the HUD, the super bar was only half full...
If he could completely fill it up, it would be a simple task to obliterate a fallen captain. Excited about his new powers he opened the status screen.
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Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 1
Light Level: 5
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 1/10
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
>Primary: Traveller''s Chosen*(56/56) 5LL ] Armor: (Head) > Trashed Mask
>Secondary: None ] Armor:(Gauntlets) > Golden Age Grips (Common): 3 LL
> Heavy: None ] Armor:(Chest)> Golden Age Vest (Common): 4 LL
> Ghost Lv1 ] Armor:(Boots)>Scorched Hunter Strides 3LL
* = 4% boost in accuracy for headshots against fallen enemies
Combat Perks: (1 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
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He could see a slight modification to the primary weapon...That''s right he did gain some weapon aptitude...and new combat perks...
Void was slightly familiar with the concept of perks, but it seems he had gained an uncommon ability.
¡®Spectral shade¡¯, the name surely sounded cool. But the fact that it said probability meant that it was an unlikely occurrence.
He remained brooding in his own thoughts, thinking of different ways to combine his abilities.
The fact that he wasn¡¯t limited by a ¡®game¡¯ was outstanding. The possibilities were endless.
A double jump into a shadow shot, coupled with smoke to make myself disappear. A completely stealthy approach where he could simply smoke in and sneak around to assassinate enemies. He had to admit, the concept was thrilling.
¡°Guardian, quick come take a look at this" Ghost voiced out
"What''s going on?" Void responded, scuttling over immediately
"Don''t you see this?"
Ghost pointed towards some strange letters inscribed in golden ink on the wall.
"This is?"
"Golden age encrypted language.¡± Ghost immediately analyzed the rest of the text.
¡° If my analysis is right, then we''ve hit the goldmine. Golden age exports were managed by Arcadia class Jumpships. Chances are there''s some old ships docked inside the mining stations below. Probably stowed away gathering rust. If we can hack into those ships, we''ll easily reach the Tower."
"You mean to say you want us to go down there?" Void said, pointing towards the dark obscured mine shaft tunnel.
"I think it''s worth a shot guardian." Ghost responded
Though he wasn''t in the mood to go down there, seeing as he desperately needed a ship¡.
¡®Beggars can¡¯t be choosers¡¯
Besides, with his new void subclass, he was eager to fight anything he encountered... in moderation of course.
Taking a deep breath in, Void took a leap of faith and his vision turned to pitch black.
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The Deep
All he could see was darkness.
Pitch black darkness as he fell endlessly inside the mining tunnels.
Void almost thought there was no end to the tunnel. But then reality hit him.... almost like a truck as his body crashed into the floor.
Painful was not enough to describe what he felt. Excruciating, gut wrenching, agonizing and endless pain as his body plummeted to the floor, hitting the rock hard mine interior.
As he tried to struggle and get up¡ Void realized he had broken every bone in his body.
No... it was far worse than that. As he tried to call out to ghost for help, he could feel a slightly rustic taste fill my mouth.
¡®Ah.. yes the warmth. But from where?¡¯
Void felt something embrace him, as it drenched him from the inside..flowing ever so slowly.
As he tried to take a breath, it filled his lungs, and he coughed it out.
A crimson red stained the floor, and it was all he could see through the measly light emanating from ghost.
Then he saw only red, and only red till he drowned in it. Death yanked him to its doors, and Void felt a chill embrace his soul.
*Guardian Down*
The light flowed through him like a bright sun. Pushing away the cold as he was brought back to life, and his eyes jolted open.
Void¡¯s body jerked awake, like he had just woken from a slumber.
"Are you alright guardian?" Ghost asked.
Void gawked at ghost, and then back at himself.
¡®Damn...did I just respawn? I can''t lie...I thought that was it.¡¯
He had died. But fortunately, ghost could still revive him down here.
But it was a great example of what not to do the next time he tried venturing somewhere deep.
Springing up from the ground, Void walked around to see where he was..
As he took a few steps, ghost''s light showed the basalt in the floors.
The floor tiling had long since rusted, small streams of water flowed and converged to form a wave as it hit a vault door.
The walls were stained a mossy green, and it looked similar to a lost sector. The vault was locked, but he could see sharp claws on its door.
¡°Someone tried to break in.¡± Void traced over the marks.
Just from a distance, he could spot the 12 inch thick steel bolts on each side of the vault door. Only a tank could burst through. With no other locking mechanisms in-sight, the only logical conclusion was that the vault ran through an AI or automated system.
Fortunately, he too had a supercomputer at hand.. Well you know what they say.
(With its dying breath the traveler made ghosts, to open doors) -Eris Morn
"Ghost, can you open that vault door?" Void said, nudging him closer
"Hmm, this is golden age security. It will take me about three minutes. But I have to warn you, we might trigger a safety protocol. Or worse, whatever is inside that vault. It creeps me out."
Hearing his reaction, Void knew he¡¯d get dragged into a fight.
Gripping his sidearm he trained it on the door and instructed ghost to begin.
At this point, he was cautious. Having died once, he wasn''t eager to experience that pain.
Besides, his instincts told him...dying in that vault....it would be a lot more permanent than he would like.
The top of his HUD glowed slightly. That''s right, the super bar.
It was about half full. If it was fully charged then he wouldn''t be scared. Shadowshot was practically almost a missile.
Sadly, he was only level 1, so Void couldn''t guarantee it would be stronger.
Ghost''s lasers poked and prodded the gate. A few minutes later he heard a loud click as the pistons around the vault door began to contract, unlocking it.
"We''re done guardian, but something is fishy, the golden age security might be outdated, but it''s not typically this weak."
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"You''re right, I can also feel it in my gut, inside that vault is something that shouldn''t be here. Stick close." Void nodded.
The two crept closer to the vault door as it slowly opened, it''s joints screeching when the rust finally peeled away.
A big rush of cold wind blew on Void, and he felt it. But more importantly, he also saw it.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
??????????????????????????
*Respawning Restricted ??*
========================
As expected..
Void took a deep breath and stepped in.
Checking every single corner he passed through, his gut feeling worsened every second. His left hand had already nudged closer to his grenade
As Void trudged with leaden steps, anxiety clouded his mind.
Void noticed that he had begun to sweat a little. Perhaps, it was slightly getting hotter down here...
Navigating the dark corridors, he stumbled upon an empty hall..
Sneaking in slowly, he made sure to camouflage ghost.
Step by step, he nimbly hid within the shadows and leapt up in the ceiling. Crawling through the roof supports, looking for enemies.
But his radar was blank.
¡®No hostiles...weird.¡¯
After he had confirmed that a few times, he jumped back down, but no one reacted to his movement.
Instead, he noticed that there was a lot of rubble lying around.
The walls were caved in. Something had dug that out.
With a gun in hand, Void moved slowly towards those cavities. But as he did, suddenly he felt something grab his ankle.
"Cccan I help... you Si#@#$@#$@"
An old robot laying on the floor stuttered, its core had been blown to pieces.
"A maintenance robot? What''s that doing down here" Void felt his heart skip a beat.
"The robot was probably here to assist transport of materials guardian. Though I suppose since the vault was closed, it could never exit on its own." Ghost answered.
But the threat was not yet over... Void knew those holes in the wall, the walls that had been dug out, to make slight cocoons.
There was only one race known to do it, and he wasn''t too fond of them.
Since he couldn''t exactly find them, and there was no way to leave the tunnel. There was only one thing left to do. Bait them out.
Finding the highest ground he could, Void cleared his throat.
"You can come out now. You can all come out now. I know you''re here. Watching me in your little ant hills and your cocoons. You''re scared of me aren''t you? Spineless cowards. Yeah , that''s right. I know who you are." Void exclaimed.
"Hive Scum!" He shouted.
When he finished, the ground almost rumbled and quaked as a swarm of Hive thralls rushed to the surface.
Void stood there weak in the legs.The thralls drooled as their sharp fangs and claws surfaced, hounding towards him at once.
Just as they pounced, Void shot up towards the rafters.
Thralls might be lethal in large numbers, but they were only sitting ducks from this position
"It''s over you idiots, I have the high ground" Void shouted as he pumped lead straight into their skulls with great precision.
Ammo conservation was imperative, hence he had only done headshots. Suffice to say, his skills as a hunter were improving drastically by life threatening encounters.
But Void had forgotten to take one thing into account. The game was far too restrictive....real life was not so easy..
The thralls began to pile up as they created a ladder towards him. A swarm of them rushed upwards climbing each other with fervor.
It was not long before Void¡¯s gun ran out of ammo and he couldn''t hold them back any further.... It was time for the ultimate tactic...
He chucked a grenade and immediately began running around the room.
But glancing at the enraged swarm chasing him at every second, the minute he turned around, it was a wipe.
He would forever sleep here in this hive nest.. and that was not gonna happen. Not now.
"Ghost, search for any ammo, any weapons around us and do it fast."
"Got it guardian, stay safe"
Ghost''s aura scanned the room multiple times, but it was simply impossible. Nevertheless it was not time to lose hope.
Peeking at the super bar as he deftly dodged around the room.
¡®95% done.... the last 5%¡¯
He needed to get creative, galloping above the roof once more, the hive instantly began to pile.
They had already gotten used to his tactics.
Their shrieks got louder as they clawed towards him, but Void clenched his first and rammed it straight through the jaws of one thrall, ripping its head off...
"That''s right fuckers, come and get it." He screamed enraged
A power built up within him and he kept going, punch for punch, blow for blow as he leapt out of their range.
Thrusting his hand through their skulls. It was a primitive way of killing them, and not something he could sustain for long.
His fingers had already started to bear the burden, his nails began to bleed with hive skin contaminating them.
But that did not stop, in sheer desperation, he used everything around him, be it chucking rocks, or ripping their heads apart with sharp blows.
Bit by bit, he could see the bar build up, then the next second, it shined yellow.
"Time''s up c*nts" He bellowed.
The void curved beneath his fingers, he darted into the air with the most force his legs could muster. Gripping the void bow as he pulled with all his strength.
~Draw from the void, light the way~
The arrow filled with light shot to the ground, impacting everything in its way. Blowing it to smithereens as the orbs of power gushed forth.
Radiance took over him, his power surged to the peak, and he mowed through every living and breathing thing.
In the end, he dropped to his knees, drained....exhausted. Finally, ghost rushed to him, and its light began to rejuvenate Void¡¯s broken body.
A sly smirk crept up on his face..
"I succeeded."
===
{Legendary Guardian System}
????ATTENTION????
*Host has completed a secret mission
+ Golden Age Vault Encounter 1/15
===
The Last City
Void slumped on the ground, feeling as though he had exhausted most of his light energy after using the super. His Ghost hovered nearby, concerned.
"Guardian, are you alright? I''ve healed your injuries, but my light is still suffocated by the dark here. Can you move?"
Void checked his HUD. There were no enemies left alive. "Looks like we succeeded in clearing the hive nest," he said aloud.
His Ghost responded, "Hmm, yes, Guardian. My sensors show no more hive activity in the vicinity. Any idea what we will do now?"
"Light up the compound," Void suggested. "There must be some electronics still on the grid with latent power."
"Affirmative, Guardian. Just give me a moment," the Ghost replied and flew off to tinker with the electric panels. As the Ghost worked, Void opened his system screen to review the previous prompt.
=======================
{Legendary Guardian System}
Host has unlocked a new mission.
+Golden Age Scavenger (1/15):
Objectives: Clear Golden Age vault encounters in the Cosmodrome(1/15)
Rewards: +Golden Age Schematics, ++Golden Age Blueprints, +Golden Age Access Key
Remark: "The past haunts us, Guardian. Make sure it¡¯s put to rest."
=======================
The mention of Golden Age schematics and blueprints piqued Void¡¯s curiosity. The system wouldn¡¯t highlight these rewards unless they were important. Feeling a surge of satisfaction with his powers, he reflected on the battle. At first, he hadn¡¯t been sure he could use shadowshot, but his performance had left him in awe. The raw power of the shot had shaken the foundations of the vault. It might not compare to a high Warlock¡¯s nova bomb, but it still packed quite a punch.
Hunters, he reminded himself, weren¡¯t meant for mass destruction. They trained to focus on eliminating a single target, and their abilities reflected that. Nevertheless, the hive swarm was dead, and he was very much alive.
Just as he regained his senses and scrambled up from the ground, another prompt appeared.
===
{Legendary Guardian System}
+Level up 1 ---> 2
Combat perks
++Subclass xp
===
Void quickly pulled up his status window.
===
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 2
Light Level: 5
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 2/10 *
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
Primary: Traveller''s Chosen*(0/0) 5LL
Armor: (Head) > Trashed Mask
Secondary: None
Armor:(Gauntlets) > Golden Age Grips (Common): 3 LL
Heavy: None
Armor:(Chest)> Golden Age Vest (Common): 4 LL
Ghost Lv1
Armor:(Boots)> Scorched Hunter Strides 3LL
Combat Perks: (2 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
===
The new perks weren¡¯t bad. The ability to instantly explode grenades could turn them into mini rockets, and Void realized that the perk didn¡¯t specify whose grenades.
That meant he could target enemy grenades, forcing them to explode prematurely. It was a deadly advantage.
With his level increased and his subclass upgraded, Void contemplated his next skill. After some consideration, he decided to go with shadestep, which would allow him to evade at close range, potentially coming out unscathed.
Without this perk, it would take years to master the skill, but with it, he could gain an edge that only dedicated hunters could match.
Lost in thought, Void was interrupted when the lights in the hall flickered on. The Ghost had been successful in restoring power. Slowly, the whole compound lit up, though a few security panels went haywire before shutting off.
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The Ghost flew back.
"Guardian, I''ve accessed the database for this vault. It¡¯s a storage facility from the Golden Age. Better yet, I found four ship hangars hidden beyond that gate. There must be ships we can salvage."
"Hidden?" Void asked. "No other mechanisms?"
"Likely not. The motors have decayed, probably due to the hive''s presence. We¡¯ll have to rip through the wall."
Void inspected the wall. His hand traced a small dent that indicated a hidden mechanism, but the trigger was gone.
The walls were made of steel alloy, strong enough to withstand orbital strikes. Still, if the hive had eroded parts of the wall, their claws might hold the key.
"Ghost, search for a special hive compound in the thralls¡¯ remains¡ªanything with corrosive properties," Void instructed.
"Got it," the Ghost replied, scanning the room and marking fragments of hive bone and fangs. Void gathered the corrosive pieces, testing them on the wall.
Sure enough, some fragments left distinct creases in the steel.
The Ghost analyzed the fragments. "These are made of a special mineral, corrosive and radioactive. We can fashion a blade, but it won¡¯t last long. It requires constant blood flow to remain intact, much like human teeth."
Void considered the plan. "We don¡¯t have a crafting station, but maybe we can use the power grid to melt the hive fragments and forge a blade."
"That¡¯s a brilliant idea, Guardian," the Ghost said. "I''ll access the power grid while you gather the materials."
Void scavenged the area, dismantling an old robot for its parts. He found a durable carbon fibre alloy stem to use as a handle and fashioned a makeshift hammer from the robot¡¯s shoulder joint.
The Ghost reappeared, and together they set up a crude forge using the power grid.
Void pulled a live wire, directing a powerful arc of electricity through the hive fragments. Pain surged through him as millions of volts jolted his body, but the Ghost healed him as he worked.
Despite the crude method, Void successfully melted the hive fragments into a blade.
===
Learned Crude Crafting 1/10
Crafted: Crude Hive Fang
===
Void grabbed the blade and jammed it into the carbon fiber stem. It wasn''t exactly stable, but it would have to do.
He wrapped copper and gold wire around the handle multiple times, tightening the blade as much as possible. It wouldn¡¯t fall out for now.
Without wasting any more time, he attacked the hangar panels. After a few hours of digging, the poison had corroded through the thick protective layer. The electronic mechanism beneath was exposed, and after a few prods at the wire, Void managed to short-circuit it.
The hangar immediately sprang open, the doors swinging upward to reveal what had been hidden inside.
"Guardian, these are... Arcadia-class jumpships," Ghost announced.
Void saw four of them, draped in white cloth, concealed inside the hangar.
"Try seeing if you can pilot any of them," Void instructed.
"Affirmative, Guardian." Ghost sprang into action.
Void could tell that Ghost was more eager to return to the Tower than he had let on.
A few minutes later, Ghost gave the signal, and it was clear that the ship, although old, was ready to fly. However, Void knew it wouldn''t survive planetary travel¡ªsome things never changed.
"So, how do we get this thing out?" Void asked.
"Don''t worry, Guardian. Most hangars have a low fly exit. I''ll trigger the doors from here and connect you to the ship''s transmat system. You can board now," Ghost replied.
"Alright, let me know when we''re ready."
Void clicked the transmat on his grips and was instantly seated inside the ship. He had to admit, the ship looked even cooler in person. The seat, the controls¡ªeverything felt surreal. It was like actually piloting a spaceship.
A few minutes later, a warning light blinked on, and a secret exit in the hangar wall opened, clearing away debris as it did.
Ghost transmatted back into the ship, and they were ready to go.
"Alright, Guardian. I''ve already set the coordinates. You can relax now. We''ll reach the Last City in about two hours, using the orbital route."
With nothing else to do, Void quickly drifted off to sleep during the journey. The G-forces as they ascended to orbit were insane¡ªfaster than an F1 car or even a sonic jet¡ªand this was just basic Golden Age technology. It made him excited to see what other advanced tech was out there.
Eventually, Void woke and glanced out of the windshield, spotting the Traveler''s silhouette looming over the Last City.
"We''re home, Guardian. The last city on Earth. Humanity''s last survivors hold up these walls, and we''re here to protect them," Ghost announced.
Void could see the Tower clearly. It was pristine¡ªnothing like the ruined version he remembered from after the Red War.
As the ship slowly docked in the central harbor, Void transmatted out and landed in the hangar.
A blonde woman, dressed in black overalls with a red scarf, approached, fussing with a clipboard. Her hands were still covered in mechanic grease.
"Hey, Guardian! What do you think you''re doing bringing this scrap ship into the service lane? Can''t you read the signs? Parking''s over there, hotshot!" she barked.
Of course, it was Amanda Holliday¡ªthe Tower''s prime mechanic and lead machinery consultant.
Void stood there, unsure of what to say, but before he could respond, Amanda continued.
"Can''t you hear me, Guardian? Move the ship to Zone A3 and park it with the rest. This harbor is reserved for mainten¡ªwait a minute... No record of this ship landing here, no radio frequency, no authorization code... You''re... new, aren¡¯t you? Freshly risen."
Amanda¡¯s sharp eyes scanned the clipboard, checking for any mistake on her part.
"Yeah, I am. Name''s Void. Sorry for the mess. Took me a while to get here," Void apologized.
"No, no, that¡¯s alright. But to think we¡¯ve finally got a new one. You need to visit the Vanguard. They''ll want to hear your story. Matter of fact, you¡¯re the first new Guardian in months. They''ve been stressed, but you showing up is a good sign."
Amanda smiled, her initial frustration melting away.
===
+ New Mission Added:
The Vanguard Awaits
===
Vanguard Summons
Void stood still in the hangar as Amanda walked away. Staring at the prompt in front of him, he felt a slight anxiety begin to build. Anyone in his position would probably feel the same.
After all, who were the Vanguard? They were a group of Guardians who had lived for centuries defending the Last City. They were at the peak of their class, the culmination of hundreds of years of training and combat¡ªabsolute monsters in the shape of Guardians.
It would be foolish to think these people were entirely sane. Now that Void was actually in this world, the Vanguard seemed far too distant, their immense power obvious.
The Vanguard held full authority over the City¡¯s Guardians and were responsible for strikes and raid missions. They were also the ones holding back corrupted Guardians from resurfacing.
Though it was a rough process, the Praxic Order would investigate any Guardian suspected of wrongdoing, and by the Vanguard''s hand, their Light would be extinguished.
People thought Guardians were immortal, but Void knew better.
"Nothing kills you faster than a Guardian," he muttered.
Suddenly, the idea of answering to an immortal authority seemed questionable, but Void didn¡¯t have a choice. He wanted to be an independent Guardian, like many others. However, to achieve that level of independence, one had to demonstrate power.
Currently, Void¡¯s power was laughable¡ªa mere spark of Light that could be easily snuffed out. For now, he would wait, bide his time, and grow stronger.
Eventually, Void began pacing toward the elevator. For now, he would comply with the Vanguard.
Once he reached the elevator, it took him to the top floor of the Tower, which provided a literal breath of fresh air. The Tower was humanity''s stronghold, where futuristic design met cultural culmination. Void walked toward the edge of the main bridge and peered down.
Below him, the Last City sprawled in all its glory. Millions of people lived here, under the Traveler¡¯s protection. Void could see thousands of homes and factories, banners and flags decorating the balconies, celebrating the Guardians and the peace they had brought.
As Void gazed down, he realized something he had never considered before¡ªthe Tower was actually a skyscraper. It housed Guardians at the top, but what about the rest?
The Tower was a meeting point for technologies from other planets and Earth. Void saw it in the infrastructure: everything was automated through robots and AI. Science had advanced far beyond what he had thought possible in his previous life.
As Void finished wandering around the Tower¡¯s annex, he received a notification from Ghost.
"Guardian, Vanguard has sent a request for your presence in conference room A290," Ghost informed him.
It seemed his sightseeing would have to be cut short. Void began descending the labyrinth of stairs within the Tower, eventually reaching the 290th floor, where there was quite a commotion in a nearby room.
Approaching the room, scanners swept over Void¡¯s body, and the energy shield blocking his path was removed. He could hear voices coming from the secured room beyond the checkpoint. As he stepped closer to the gate, it scanned his identity and allowed him entry.
The mechanical lock whirred, and the door slid open, revealing a long conference table. At the far end, three figures were locked in an argument.
"Cayde, I''ve already told you¡ªyou can''t assign Hunters to patrol missions for ¡®fun.¡¯ Those Guardians have responsibilities to fulfill, and you can¡¯t abuse your authority," said Ikora.
"Ikora¡¯s right, Cayde. The Guardians trust our judgment. It would be wrong not to show them sincere leadership," Zavala added.
"Relaxxx, you¡¯re taking this way too seriously. All I said was that there could be a potentially important archived document in the Fallen¡¯s hands, stored in their camps. How was I supposed to know he''d rush in and die immediately? But it¡¯s fine¡ªI rescued him and his Ghost, and he got revived. So, what''s the big deal?" Cayde replied nonchalantly.
"The big deal is that you had him risk his life for a document you made up. Does Vanguard authority mean nothing to you?" Ikora slammed her hand on the table.
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"Alright, alright. I take my job seriously. Look, I even apologized to the guy and gave him a new gun from my personal collection. He was happy about it, so what¡¯s the problem?"
Cayde rambled on as Ikora glared at him, clearly unimpressed.
"Fine. I won¡¯t do it again. Pinky promise," Cayde said with a half-serious gesture.
Zavala, noticing Void¡¯s presence, spoke up. "You two can continue this later. We have a new guest. Welcome, Guardian. Good job making it to the Last City. The Vanguard welcomes you with open arms."
Seeing he was invited to approach, Void walked toward the three figures at the end of the room.
Ikora turned to him with a nod. "You must be our new Hunter. I am Ikora Rey, the Warlock Vanguard. Welcome to the Last City."
"Thank you. My name is Void Blade," Void replied briefly, not having much else to add.
"Cool name. I dig it. I¡¯m Cayde-6, your Hunter Vanguard. If you need help, I¡¯ve got your back," Cayde said, with a grin.
"Thanks," Void responded.
"I am Zavala, the Tower''s prime strategist and Vanguard leader," Zavala added. "Void, is it? I will remember that name. I hope your joining us is something to celebrate for years to come."
Zavala extended his hand, and Void shook it, immediately feeling the overwhelming power difference between them. Ikora¡¯s presence was just as intense, and Cayde, while lighthearted, had a dangerous air about him, as if his playful demeanor concealed something far more lethal.
"Your Light is strong for a newly risen Guardian," Zavala commented. "The Vanguard has much to discuss with you, but first, I believe we owe you a day¡¯s rest. I¡¯ve sent the details to your Ghost. Spend the day in your quarters and rest. We¡¯ll see you on the front lines tomorrow."
A faint white marker appeared on Void¡¯s HUD, indicating the location of his room. Nodding, Void turned to leave, but Cayde stopped him.
"Hey, hold on, Void. Something¡¯s missing," Cayde said, studying him. "Ah, that¡¯s it¡ªyou don¡¯t have a cloak. That won¡¯t do. No Hunter of ours goes out without a cloak. It¡¯s bad for my reputation."
Cayde fiddled with a tablet for a few seconds. "There we go. I¡¯ve issued you standard city gear in your room. Better equip that than what you¡¯ve got on now. Also, your firepower¡¯s looking weak. I¡¯ve given your name to the Gunsmith, so make sure to pick up a better weapon."
"Thanks again," Void said, heading out toward his room.
Void hadn¡¯t expected the Tower to be so big. "Ghost, which floor is our room on again?"
"Floor 285, Guardian. Your room is already marked," Ghost replied.
Navigating the Tower, even with directions, took Void about ten minutes. He finally found his room¡ªnumber 234. As Void touched the handle, a green light popped up and scanned him.
Access granted.
The door clicked open, revealing a spacious interior¡ªcloser to an apartment than just a room. It had a bathroom, a bed, and a lounge for reviewing daily tasks. There was even a TV with holographic functionality. Near the bed, a neatly wrapped parcel sat to the side.
"That must be my supplies," Void muttered.
But what Void really needed was a good night¡¯s sleep. The exhaustion of fighting and training over the past few days had caught up with him. The moment he hit the mattress, he fell asleep.
[8 Hours Later]
Void stirred, sinking into the soft mattress as cool air blew pleasantly through the room. He felt at peace.
"What... happened?" he groaned, rubbing his eyes as he sat up, still groggy.
"Ghost? You there?" Void called out.
Ghost floated over. "You''re finally awake, Guardian. I was starting to worry. Whenever you''re ready, you can equip the new gear we got. Cayde didn¡¯t hold back on the equipment."
Ghost spun near the crate by the bed.
"That¡¯s right, the equipment!" Void said eagerly.
He opened the crate to reveal a standard Hunter vest, helmet, grips, strides, and a specially made Hunter cloak.
"This is some serious gear," Void remarked, running his hand over the materials. They were durable yet lightweight¡ªperfect for a Hunter.
Void donned the new equipment and checked his stats:
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 2
Light Level: 6
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 2/10
Satisfied with his new appearance, Void smiled. He looked intimidating, outfitted in the War Mantis armor.
"How do I look?" Void asked.
"Stronger than ever, Guardian. Let¡¯s pick up our weapons from the Gunsmith. Zavala probably has some missions for us soon," Ghost said.
"Ghost, you''ve been with me since I revived, but I never gave you a name," Void mused.
"Most Ghosts don¡¯t get named until they find their Guardians. You could name me if you want."
Void thought for a moment. "How about Obsidian?"
"Obsidian? Because my shell is black? Well, it¡¯s not what I expected, but it''ll do," Ghost¡ªnow Obsidian¡ªreplied.
"Let¡¯s go, Obsidian. We¡¯ve got a long journey ahead."
Void wondered what path lay before him as he joined the Last City''s greatest warriors.
Back to Cosmodrome
Void stepped outside his room as he quietly shut the door behind him. It was nighttime, and it wouldn''t be wise to be loud in the guardian quarters, most likely many tired guardians would be resting here. If anything, it was strange for anyone in the tower to be active at 2 in the morning.
He walked the wide halls of the guardian quarters, navigating towards the nearest elevator, the trackpad lit up in his presence, shining a blue ray on its screen. Void placed his hand and the biometrics scanner returned an affirmative as the elevator opened up.
The tower was a massive infrastructure, going up to 300 floors. But the reality was that only 270 floors were available to the general public. The 30 upper floors were mostly restricted to guardians and traders.
There was a good reason for this, as the top of the tower was occupied by the hangar and the armory.
Both were dangerous for uninitiated civilians. Not to mention that guardians themselves were extremely strong and heavily armed. One wrong move or any accident would naturally result in life threatening injury for those incapable of regeneration. Hence, Void understood that he too couldn''t carelessly interact with the public.
Guardians were treated as heroes, and he had no intention of sullying that reputation.
Void stepped inside the elevator as the doors closed behind him, his fingers moved to the touch screen and he selected the 300th floor.
The elevator acted similar to a shuttle, ascending floors at neck breaking speeds, yet its gravity stabilized interior allowed the passengers to feel only a mild reaction force as it did.
After all, for a massive mega structure, transportation between floors was essential, it had to be efficient. Otherwise, the tower would soon be left destitute as it wouldn''t manage the influx of trading supplies.
Void felt a slight pull as the lift reached floor 300, the bell rang and the door slid open, revealing the vast courtyard of the tower.
He stepped outside, as a gentle breeze brushed through the courtyard. The dark night sky shimmered with glistening stars, illuminating the tower. The traveler hung above the horizon, emanating a faint light, mesmerizing any that would lay eyes on it.
It was like a jewel adorned above the destitute earth, a symbol of hope, a symbol of power, the presence of the traveler so close had enchanted Void, his eyes refused to budge, and he almost felt beckoned.
Void strode across the courtyard, coming to a halt at the edge, as his hands caressed the cold metal railings, he felt reluctant to look away for but a single second.
The traveler stood in all its glory, its pure white hull, resonating, as if humming a lullaby, cradling humanity in its embrace, protecting them from the dangers unseen. Of course, Void knew the dangers to come, to him this sight had a different meaning.
It was a sight that brought closer imminent dangers, the guardians were destined to face dangers beyond imagination. He had forgotten what he came to do, but for a few minutes, Void remained at the railings, admiring the traveler as he heaved a sorrowful sigh.
it was then that a sagely voice startled him.
"Strange, very strange."
He turned to look for the source, and then spotted a man clad in white hooded robes with a strange white mask standing behind him. Void was startled, precisely because he immediately recognized the man, albeit it was someone who had slipped from his memory.
The spiritual leader of the guardians, the advisor to the vanguard, it was none other than the Speaker.
"What is?" Void replied, turning away from the traveler.
"When new guardians see the traveler, they yearn for its guidance, look towards it with expectations. But you, you look towards the traveler, as if reminiscing about your past, reuniting with an old friend. Strange isn''t it." The speaker responded.
"Perhaps, it was an old friend from my past life." Void spoke with nostalgia.
"Perhaps indeed."
The speaker breathed in a deep sigh, as he turned away, looking to leave.
"May the light be with you guardian."
Void and Speaker had both connected slightly with the mention of a past life, but in contrast, Void meant his own life, while the Speaker considered him mentioning his life before he was risen.
It was a strange coincidence, but for a moment the speaker was surprised by the answer he received. He now looked towards the new hunter with some expectations. After all, he could sense the greatness within many guardians, this one was no different.
"Guardian, our appointment with the gun smith awaits, let''s not dally around." Obsidian reminded.
"You''re right, lets continue our checklist before we leave." Void spoke, sneaking a final glance at the great machine, as he paced towards the gunsmith.
A few minutes later, Void arrived at the gunsmith stall, as he spotted a spiked head exo expertly polishing an auto rifle. Naturally, he recognized the exo to be Banshee-44, precisely the gunsmith he''d been looking for.
Banshee, distracted from Void''s arrival, looked slightly confused.
"Can I help you hunter?" He questioned, putting aside the maintenance kit as he walked up to the counter.
"I am looking for some new gear, Cayde sent me here, said I''d get a new set." Void responded.
Banshee scanned Void from head to toe, as he contemplated a few things. Eventually he went back into his shop, rummaging around as he looked for a specific crate. Having found it, he carried the heavy package and placed it on the counter.
"Any preferences?" He asked, opening up the safety locks on the weapon cache.
Banshee began displaying the various goods he had kept stored in his various weapon caches, Void had to admit, the gear was far better than he expected. In fact, he expected to receive rare gear at best, but what Banshee had offered him were multiple legendary weapons.
Of course, it was probably not something he could take at will, he would probably need to contribute something towards Banshee''s shop to request prime gear. At first, Void only wished to get standard gear that he could get used to.
"Anything that packs a punch," Void replied.
"A hunter that wants to pack a punch. I know exactly what you need." Banshee scrambled back into his shop, as he shuffled around a few caches. Ultimately, he pulled out a cache buried within a pile. This one seemed peculiar, as it had gathered a lot of dust sitting in his shop.
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Banshee placed the cache on the counter, as he began to unlock it, which surprisingly required a few passcodes and more security protocols he had to bypass.
The cache clicked open, and a glorious hand cannon was displayed in perfect condition. Void was instantly attracted to the revolver. An obsidian black frame, silver lined revolver, manually calibrated sights and a steel chrome barrel.
"This is?" Void asked, unsure of whether he could take it.
Banshee seemed to reminisce, as he recited what he recalled.
"A friend''s, it was his favorite gun, he entrusted it to me.. I figured its best to leave the gun in new hands, better than catching dust and rotting in my shop."
Banshee expertly removed the gun from the case, carefully as to not damage its body. He took a cloth and polished it one last time, cleaning out dust gathered inside. A few minutes of inspection later, he deemed it safe to use, and presented it to Void.
Void took the gun in his palms, as he examined its weight, allowing his hands to familiarize themselves with it. Despite its slender appearance, the gun weighed a good few units, signifying its quality, the recoil would definitely take time to get used to, however the hand cannon was a must have in his arsenal, specially one of this quality.
As Void examined the gun, he noticed a notification prompt in his menu,
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Acquired: x1 True Prophecy" (Legendary) (Hand Cannon)
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"True Prophecy" Void mumbled
Void took out his previous Sidearm from the holster, placing it on the counter as he inserted the hand cannon in its place.
"Anything else?" Banshee inquired.
"A secondary, preferably an SMG" Void described his loadout to Banshee.
Banshee booted up a nearby terminal as he filled in the requirement, searching his current inventory. Due to large amounts of firearms in his workshop, it was important that he register the weapons available in digital documents.
Once he had searched a few available weapons, he authorized the shipment from his terminal, as a cache was shipped from the underground arsenal, towards his workshop. Since the tower used golden age transmat technology, it had taken less than a second for it to go through.
Banshee grabbed the case from the transmat station, once again examining the gun inside as he presented it to Void.
"This one''s an old piece, nothing too special. It''s great with handling, and a pretty stable shot. Currently, you''re not authorized for advanced protocol weapons, this is all I can offer you." Banshee explained.
"That''s fine, as long as it''s smooth in operation, I will make it work." Void replied.
He took the SMG from the carrying case, and received another notification.
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Acquired: x1 Furina-2mg (Rare) (Sub-Machine Gun)
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As Void was currently a newly risen hunter, he wasn''t authorized to obtain city certified heavy weaponry, it was certainly something he did not expect, but in hindsight, if every new guardian was allowed to own and operate all weapons, one could only imagine the havoc they could cause.
The Vanguard had obviously restricted their use for logical reasons, one he could not deny.
"If anything, I just need to prove myself to gain that authorization." He shrugged.
Bidding farewell to the gunsmith, Void ultimately made his way to the Vanguard quarters. Of course, he could very well leave without informing anyone. But it would certainly leave a bad taste in his mouth. Specially since he''d been shown hospitality by the Vanguard, and also offered tasks if he so chooses.
Void stood across the security grid as he waved his arm on the authorization panel, gaining entry.
He walked into the Vanguard Office, expecting to see everyone, but as he entered, he was greeted by Zavala, who was still busy formatting and reviewing documents.
Glancing at the hundreds of files open at Zavala''s console, he could only imagine the level of bureaucracy required to operate the last city on a daily basis.
"You''re up early guardian. Exemplary attitude, but I feel that you''re here for something else." Zavala boisterously greeted as he chuckled.
"Indeed Commander, I was hoping to receive some tasks within the Cosmodrome." Void replied, matching the energy.
"Just Zavala is fine, there are no ranks among the guardians. We are all collectively working our best for the city." He replied, slightly upbeat.
Zavala was pleasantly caught off guard. After all, here was a newly risen light, standing in front of him, asking for work. He had already constructed various scenarios in his mind about the unique heroic will of Void, and his burning desire to contribute to the city.
One that had not even let him get a good night''s sleep. Of course, Zavala might have projected his own ideals, as he expected the rest to posses the same will to lead and protect. But why else would a new hunter want to immediately rush outside the safe city walls? In his mind, he was certain.
Unbeknownst to him, Void was simply a greedy bastard for loot, wanting to scavenge the wasteland for enemies and glimmer, while gaining favor with the Vanguard.
~Indeed, hero''s come from the youth~ Zavala muttered, nodding his head
"Zavala?" Void inquired, as he saw the Awoken titan in a daze.
"Ah yes, where were we. Of course, the Vanguard is always in need of new blood guardian. In fact, I do have information regarding a few tasks in the cosmodrome vicinity. However, they might prove challenging given your expertise. Are you sure you''d like to volunteer?" Zavala questioned.
It was not just a sincere warning, but also somewhat of a test. After all, many claimed to be heroes, but in the face of true danger, they could only fall back. A guardian with a weak will was someone Zavala disdained.
"Not a problem, I can handle it." Void replied resolutely.
Naturally, it wasn''t just blind confidence. Who else was more knowledgeable than him in the destiny world? He''d played through years of the same campaign, repeating missions, and grinding bounties. Void knew the cosmodrome like the back of his hand.
"Excellent resolve guardian, I have transferred over the objectives and information to your ghost. The Vanguard will support you in anyway possible." Zavala replied overjoyed.
~As expected, indeed a hero in the making~ Zavala thought to himself as he chuckled.
"Hmm, I''ve received the co-ordinates Void." Obsidian chimed in.
"Well then, allow us to excuse ourselves Commander Zavala." Obsidian stated, planting itself above Void''s cloak.
"Of course, all the best to you." Zavala replied, as he turned back to his work.
Void walked towards the Hangar to receive a ship, but as he did a new prompt showed.
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{Reputation}
Command Zavala: +10 /100 (Blooming Expectations)
The Vanguard: +5 /300 (Acquainted)
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"I gained reputation?" Void questioned.
This system was naturally alien to him in this format.
"Perhaps, its similar to the guardian rank for each faction" He thought.
As one would play destiny, completing bounties and quests for the any faction, would earn reputation points, that he would then use to redeem rewards and resources. Was it possible to do something similar with this system?
Void wasn''t sure, but it was best to leave tinkering with the system for later.
Void paced around the hangar, as he examined the docked jump ships. But one caught his eye as the transponder was linked to Obsidian.
"This is?"
"It seems that Amanda has assigned us this ship to use while she works on fixing the last one. I have to admit Void, it wasn''t exactly in great condition." Obsidian giggled.
"Time to take off then."
Void triggered the transmat system as he warped into the ship''s captain quarters. A jump ship didn''t actually come with a lot of wiggle room.
These ships were largely intended for short distance, hyper-speed travel. Allowing fast and efficient travel for one individual. Naturally, the cockpit was designed to only house 1 pilot and no one else. In fact, the ship was only as big as the pilot''s cockpit.
The only way in and out of the ship was the transmat system, otherwise one couldn''t even access it properly. Thankfully, the transmat technology had long since been mastered in the golden age. It was practically a household name even in wasteland earth.
"Obsidian, set course for Cosmodrome, The Steppes and take off. Also, upload the available maps to my feed."
"Right away guardian."
The ship began to rustle as the jet engine came alive, immediately the sonic engine picked up speed as it ripped through the clouds, venturing thousands of kilometers into the Russian Cosmodrome.
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Patrolling Steppes
The ship thrusters spluttered alive, as it blasted into the atmosphere, nearing supersonic speeds as the sonic bracers were triggered, the ship barely stopping before its hull grazed the grassy wastelands of the Steppes.
Void triggered the transmat as he and obsidian warped out. The Jumpship''s autopilot queued as it returned to a geostationary orbit above the atmosphere, in it''s last landing location. A sure-fire way to immediately call upon transport when needed by guardians.
Void scanned the area around him, after making sure he was safe and alone, he equipped his primary weapons and stowed the rest within arms reach.
"Obsidian, begin Vanguard Protocol, Patrol " Void commanded.
The Vanguard would often assign tasks to guardians. However, in recent years, the tasks were simply grouped together and issued to the common guardian channel, after which, their ghosts could trigger protocols to request or begin activities suitable to them at the time. This ensured no guardian would be out of their league, and all tasks were efficiently completed.
In times of crisis, this channel also served as emergency communications and reinforcements. Each area had its own channel, which is why any guardian stationed in the Cosmodrome could at any time request a task by triggering protocols. Naturally, it was implemented to conserve the data transferred to guardians while they were outside the city.
Void had already been briefed by obsidian for standard encryption methods. If the fallen were to hack into their comms system, it would spell the Last City''s failure to protect its data. An outcome no guardian wanted. Hence, only protocols were given out, the Last City''s defenses were not yet at the level of the one''s in-game.
"Patrol issued guardian. A group of fallen scavengers breached the Divide, fallen squads seem to be interested in resources still hidden away within the Steppes. Vanguard requires we repel them and ensure maximum retaliation." Obsidian reported the mission.
Void''s itinerary and HUD were updated as his radar was tuned to the objective. A single white dot appeared marking the search area.
"Affirmative, let''s go, camouflage yourself and stick close obsidian." Void responded as he leapt in motion.
Void could naturally use a sparrow, but there were quite a few reasons he hadn''t brought one. His current objective was to train his physical abilities, which required extraneous activity, a sparrow would only serve to hinder his training.
As such, Void prowled the decayed grasslands of the Steppes, deftly sprinting between grass mounds, unseen. As a void hunter, he could limit his presence in an area, coupled with his superhuman speed and agility, spotting Void was simply asking to look for a needle in a haystack.
Possible, but extremely tedious and requiring great precision.
Void rushed through abandoned bunkers and buildings as he spotted a few rusted power poles. He gripped the metal stands at its side, swiftly climbing to the top. Void surveyed the Steppes like a hawk, his eyes darting around looking for prey.
Of course, his radar blinked showing him the survey spot. But what was the use of being a hunter, if he couldn''t utilize his powers outside the system. Void had an inkling the system wasn''t absolute. After all, after first stumbling upon the golden age vault and clearing it, the system rewarded him for a "secret" mission.
Which meant it was possible to earn rewards for things not mentioned as long as they were remarkable feats. The system wasn''t a crutch he had to rely on. Rather it was a guideline, one that he could use to learn the ways of this world. Void was no fool, he had picked up on this detail far earlier. Intending to level up his agility to unlock new perks manually.
A few minutes had passed and Void had picked up slight a slight rumbling, a harsh scent spread in the atmosphere, crude fuel. Or as the fallen called it, ether. An overpowering scent that indicated the fallen party were close. Possibly on multiple pikes to output this much ether waste into the atmosphere.
Void chose an abandoned building nearby, as he cloaked himself, hiding within its eroded steel beams, spying on the party.
The fallen dregs were accompanied by one captain. It was perhaps the first time Void had encountered a high level combatant from the enemy side. Sure enough as he observed him, a red sword appeared on the enemies health bar, establishing his danger level.
"Obsidian, scan the perimeter, mark all the enemies on the radar." Void whispered.
Obsidians blue eye glowed slight erratically as a peripheral ray silently emanated throughout. Ten small red dots and a red blight appeared in Voids map.
Void examined his radar, and as such he was sure of his judgement, there were only 11 odd enemies in this raiding party. From his experience, it was actually a larger amount. Usually falling raiding parties were accompanied by skiff''s that would assist their troops by arial reinforcements.
However, the Vanguards attempt at controlling satellite arrays and patrolling guardians probably dissuaded the fallen from trying extreme measures. In that scenario a guerilla raiding party was perhaps their best bet.
Void curled his fingers as a revolver appeared within his grip. He waited with baited breaths as the fallen team scavenged the surroundings. His objective was crystal clear, assassinate a clump of dregs and try to isolate the captain.
Unless he could achieve this objective, more likely than not the captain would emerge victorious aided by his officers. Void knew better than to take a huge risk. A hunter was calculated and precise. Not daring and bold, that job was better left to his titan brothers.
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Void clutched his left hand as he bundled up an orb of void energy, it circulated within his palms, as unstable energy.
The fallen party was close, perhaps only five meters away. Their dregs hounded every nook and cranny for a single scrap piece of metal. Void remained hidden, as he overheard slight chatter and pincers, the fallen prowled the ruined building, unaware of the danger hidden above.
Void glimpsed through the cracked concrete pillars, a clump of dregs had gathered as they struggled to rip apart a piece of rusted steel. They growled and struggled, but unbeknownst to them, Void had immediately sprang into action.
With a strong leap, he immediately crossed several meters, like a vulture as he dropped from above, his left hand tossed the void grenade below. Immediate panic ensued, but before their reflexes could save them, the void grenade burst explosively, annihilating the dregs.
There wasn''t a single second to waste, Void slammed towards the ground, as he ripped a dreg limb from limb, leaving it squealing in pain, alerting the captain.
Within a fraction of a second, Void''s body jerked away, as he broke line of sight, the tall grass camouflaged him, his figure turning a shade of purple.
He bolted towards the remaining dregs, clutching his revolver, a blur as he leapt past the captain, six bullets rang out from his barrel, each leaving a clean hole within their skull.
Void''s body hung in midair, as the momentum finally dropped him to the ground, he slid across the wet grass, his legs braking his fall. It was far too quick for the naked eye to see, an expertly initiated encounter, Void balanced on all fours as he stabilized from the fall.
The captain made sense of what had occurred, his double iris darted around only to meet the gaze of one who stared back a deathly glare. Their eyes met, as predator met prey. The fallen captain, enraged at the sudden encounter, feeling belittled by Void''s gaze he growled as his mechanical mask exhumed white fumes.
The presence of a fallen captain, was far heavier than Void expected. They were simply a machine, extremely strong, with four versatile arms, exceptional weaponry and of course the final addition.
He scanned his opponent as a familiar azure aura coated the captain''s figure.
"Arc shields." Void spoke amused.
"Tell me, thief, did you find what you''re looking for?" Void taunted, his hands sneakily reloading his gun.
A rattled enemy was simply a raging bull, one that you could run circles around. Void had no intention of making it a fair fight. If he had to play dirty? So be it.
Somehow the words had hit a nerve, the captain growled, now furious. He sauntered towards Void, gripping his solar rifle that burned with energy.
"Krrrrr, thief? I am no thief, it is you, who has stolen the great machine from us krrr." The Captain barked while his pincers rattled.
The captain and Void stared down, their blood pumping. Both were ready to gun the other down.
The Fallen captain lost his cool, beginning to see red, he charged at void, gun drawn as bullets sprayed.
Void reacted instantaneously, thrusting his fist into the ground as a cloud of void smoke blew across the field, slightly concussing the captain.
He immediately emptied his revolver into the captains chest, alas the elite fallen armor and arc shield had softened their impact, only slightly damaging the humanoid who screamed in rage.
The captain''s arms flailed as he threw away his solar rifle, reaching towards his back. His two primary arms now supported gilded sabers, empowered by arc energy.
Void alerted at the captain''s actions was cautious, his left hand deftly gripped a brittle dagger tucked away near his thigh.
The two rushed at each other, the captain in a fury swung his sabers, a frenzy of blows ensued. Void dodged each slash, a maniacal dance, as he weaved in and out of the captains range. Ensuring to unload his hand cannon into the humanoid''s skull.
Void skillfully played with the captain, barely grazing the blades edge as he unsheathed his hive dagger. The captain rushed in once again, unleashing a decapitating blow, but just before it could connect, Void dodged briskly, rolling under the captains legs, plunging his dagger into the inner thigh.
The Captain roared barely feeling the pain, but soon a hint of fear emerged in his eyes. The hive poison penetrated his body, and it began to eat away at his strength.
He felt a cold shiver down his spine, his infallible armor could not save him from a deep infection. Void noticed this condition immediately as he jumped away from the captain, leaving the commander to shrivel in pain as he tried to fight it off.
Void wasted no time, the moment he created distance, he channeled all his void energy into his arms. Utilizing the remaining power, leaping into the air as he arced his body, drawing a void bow.
The captain winced in horror as a shadow shot descended unto him, erupting with void energy, ending his life.
The surrounding ground was marred with void singe, charred pitch black, no remains of the fallen commander in sight.
Void stumbled off the ground, as he walked where the commander stood. Searching for his dagger. He found it dug into the ground, but as he yanked it out, the hive blade crumbled into pieces, eroding away into the air.
Void frowned, as he chucked away the fibre handle. Instead summoning his ghost.
"Obsidian, log the patrol. Task completed, no casualties. Fallen raiding party wiped. Report back to command and prepare for next task." he sighed.
Void grieved the loss of a dagger, but he slightly rejoiced as a system notification popped up.
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????Attention????
*User has killed a unique challenging combatant.
Type:
+Fallen: 1/?
Rewards: +3000 xp, ++ Sub-Class xp
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Void nodded satisfied with his rewards as he opened up the status screen.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 3
Light Level: 7
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 3/10 (*Perk Unlocked)
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
>Primary: True Prophecy (Legendary): 10LL ] Armor: (Helmet) > War Mantis(Rare): 5 LL
>Secondary: Furina-2mg (Rare): 8LL ] Armor:(Gauntlets) >Shadow Specter (Rare): 5 LL
> Heavy: None ] Armor:(Chest)> War Mantis (Rare): 5 LL
> Ghost Lv1 ] Armor:(Boots)>Scorched Hunter Strides(Rare) 5LL
] Armor:(Cloak)> A Cloak Called Home (Legendary) 8LL
* = 4% boost in accuracy for headshots against fallen enemies
Combat Perks: (3 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge *: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
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Void grinned as he examined his status screen. As in the encounter with the captain, he had managed to perform a skilful dodge, he unlocked a dodging perk. This proved that while the system guided him, it was essentially a display of his current skills.
He did not need the system, rather it was but an indication of his own progress. This had immediately improved his mood. Void continued planning new ways to unlock different abilities, and creative ways he could use the light to form new skills never before seen.
"Void, I''ve received a new mission. Vanguard has issued patrol near the Divide. Two fallen skiffs were spotted hovering near the the area. Objective is to asses the situation and report back."
Void shut off the system as he registered what Obsidian had said.
"Look''s like the hunter life catching up with us Obsidian. From one job to another, no breaks it is."
Void ensured all his weapons were loaded, as he set off to a new mission.
Regal Hunt
[2 months later, The Divide]
A maroon sky, stained red by the drowning sun. Veiled, beneath a sea of clouds, traces of rain gathered.
The scorched wilderness of the Cosmodrome lulled as the soft pitter patter of rain quenched it''s withered soil.
A culmination of storm clouds brewed above the horizon, a down pour of rain eroded the dry turf, forming small gullies as the water rushed through them.
This sudden influx of water overflowed the dams, water gushed forth from the divide''s barrier, flooding the nearby river streams, small sewer channels exposed themselves to drain out the excess water.
One such hidden canal had been revealed, as the soil around it dissolved. The turbulent storm roared, the flooding the steppes beyond recognition, rocky valleys and hillsides had long drowned, in perhaps the worst flood to come in Cosmodrome history.
However, this peculiar sewer canal, let in no water, and remained sealed.
The meter wide seal on the sewer''s entrance, now exposed to the harsh weather had come undone.
A singular man came into view. Despite the cascading rain and squall of winds, he pushed on to the pipe. Scowling as he approached, treading high water as it almost reached his knees.
The man appeared to be searching for something.
Or perhaps, someone.
He scoured the flooded plains, his hand gripped on to the hems of the concrete canal. He yanked himself out of the stalling water, crouching inside the channel as he observed.
The channel seemed blocked, but despite that, a faint trail of white ether lingered off inside. He seemed to have spotted the minute droplets of ether, evaporating into thin air as the wind carried them away.
He prowled the channel, the smell overpowered his senses, but the man was determined. His will drove him further along the pipe. Until a large mound of dirt appeared to be covering the pipe''s exit.
The man clawed out the dirt, only for his hands to hit a sturdy metal blockade, that was two meters high.. He did not hesitate as he swiftly pulled out his weapon from the side holster. Using the impact of the bullets to dent the gate at its hinges.
Which he then easily ripped from its edges, revealing an opening in the Sewer to delve deeper.
The man hopped inside the narrow hallway, the trail of effervescent ether leading him deeper. He placed his steps carefully, navigating the long winding tunnel in the sewers.
At first glance the sewer tunnel seemed empty, but there were subtle traces of ether, smeared across some walls, the trail dragging along to underground cave systems that had long deteriorated since humanities golden age collapse.
All that remained were rusted walls, and corroded railings that allowed a nimble acrobat to expertly clear the obstacles.
The man was tracking a peculiar task, one that he had received, he stalked his prey to these tunnels, the ether traces more than confirmed it. As for how his target had found refuge here? He did not know, neither did he care.
He crept along the narrow sidewalk within the sewer network, careful to not alert anyone to his presence. Sneakily moving through the tunnels, where not even a glimpse of light could reach.
The man moved deftly, not a single step made any sound. He lurked within the tunnels, following the discontinued ether trails, till he came upon a single rusted metal door.
The door seemed mundane, likely a control room, perhaps an old radio shack for the sewer. But the man was not interested, rather what drew his gaze was the marred handle, covered in blue ether fluid.
The viscous liquid dripped from the door handle, a larger puddle gathering inside the room. He crept closer to the door, drawing his weapon.
With bated breaths, the man flung open the door, immediately aiming his revolver as he surveyed the surroundings, flicking his sights left and right, but no figure or presence could be spotted.
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What he instead revealed, was a small dark crevice of a once operational room, filled to the brim with rotted supplies and old power lines.
Yet his instincts screamed, as he stepped inside.
Perhaps it was fate, that he pushed in the boxes, and they crumbled, likely stacked as a false wall. His eyes scanned the secret hole, his whole body tensed at discovering the hoax stack.
The man aimed his revolver, its meagre dim laser sights barely illuminating nooks and crannies of the room. Somehow, a small droplet splattered along the barrel of his gun.
He recognized the azure hue of the fluid, as his eyes traced it to the ceiling. He looked up.
A smirk planted across his face.
"Found you." He whispered in a gravely voice.
His target breathed heavily, clutching on to the bricked roof, perhaps praying to not be seen. Yet when he heard those words, the color drained from his face.
After what seemed to be an eternity for the victim, two gunshots echoed, the muzzle flash illuminating the room to reveal the injured eliksni panting on the floor, fainting as he gasped for ether. (A/N: If you haven''t caught on till now. Eliksni or alternatively called Fallen, don''t breathe Oxygen, instead they breathe Ether. It''s not just used for breathing, but has various uses and is utilized in almost everything they do.)
"Target neutralized. Obsidian, log the report, relay back the progress, and if you can, jump start the power grid in the Sewers." The man stated as his ghost appeared.
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[Underground room, Sewers]
The light flickered, as it buzzed, current surging through it.
Void leaned against the wall as he waited, his target, a supposed Eliksni royal lay incapacitated in the center of the room.
Void was tasked with eliminating the fugitive Eliksni, and preventing him from regrouping with loyalists within the Devil''s Lair. Fortunately, today''s storm had played a big part in preventing aerial extractions.
Rather, the flooding had caused the injured target to hide away in the sewers. As fate would have it, Void stumbled upon the ether trail and traced it back to the sewer canals. In fact, Void himself couldn''t believe he found the target.
This task had been assigned to him a month prior. Naturally, he had been tracking and tracing the target for weeks. Even going as far as to participate in small skirmishes to dwindle out the number of guards.
Void glanced out to the sewer canal, he observed the water still rushing in.
The flooding hadn''t stopped, prompting the guardian to keep the injured prisoner here. Void wished to take no risks, it was likely that the loyalists faction were already scouring the Devil''s Lair awaiting their esteemed guest.
As Void contemplated his thoughts, the Eliksni''s body jolted awake. Void met his gaze as the Fallen cretin yelped, gasping as he coughed.
Void immediately pointed his gun at the Eliksni''s forehead.
"One wrong move, and your body will rot in this tunnel for decades."
The Eliksni breathed heavily, his face aghast, turning numb at the sight of the barrel. He barely took deep breaths, leaking fluid dripped from his mask as he exhaled.
The Eliksni grinded his pincers, showing resilience, a useless gesture. Void planted a fist in his abdomen, forcing the Eliksni to wince in pain. The previous gunshots had fatally injured him.
Void shuffled his pockets, pulling out a small canister filled with a strange concoction.
"What do you know about corrupted ether?" Void barked holding the container.
But despite his repeated questions, no answer came. Until the Eliksni laughed, clutching his chest. A broken respirator and bleeding wounds forced the fallen an inch away from death.
Barely grasping his breath, the Eliksni mustered some words.
"You.... Machine spawn are all.... the same." He chuckled. (A/N: Common insult for the Lightbearer/ guardians because Fallen consider the traveler the great machine.)
"Fifty tons of corrupted ether was transported to the devil''s lair through lunar orbital channels. I will spare your life if you tell me. An Eliksni noble like yourself must know." Void urged.
"...Spare...me? You...jest. Do you know who I am? Know what you''ve done? You will....be hunted. Day and night, they will stop at nothing to have your head. I....am Fikrul, Kell spawn. Rightful heir to the House of Devils."
The Eliksni royal sneered gasping for his last breaths, he rummaged around his chest, revealing a blinking tracker implanted within his grip.
Void''s face tightened, fury etched into his brows.
"Time....is up. Machine..... scum." Fikrul sniggered
Seething with rage Void disregarded his words, immediately unloading his revolver in Fikrul''s face, leaving a gaping hole through his respirator.
The gunshots echoed as the Eliksni''s body slumped to the ground. But all was not over.
Obsidian hurriedly appeared back into the room, anxious.
"Void, I am picking up a large fallen transmat. They''re heading towards us. We need to leave." Obsidian spoke distressed.
Void turned to grab the body but immediately Obsidian''s tracker blinked again.
"This can''t be....Incoming fallen mercenaries, they''ve found us. We need to run... NOW." Obsidian urged void.
Voids heart sunk at the alert. He immediately left the body and yanked away the tracker, crushing it in his palm as he bolted towards the exit. Fearing he would be ambushed, Void instantly triggered his full speed, darting back to the Steppes within seconds, leaving Fikrul''s body.
Unbeknownst to him, a Fallen transmat triggered near the sewers as multiple squad captains rushed in the tunnels. They followed the ether trail left behind, coming upon Fikrul, or whatever remained of him.
One Eliksni warrior, distraught at this outcome dropped to his knees, his hands clutching Fikrul''s corpse.
"My prince...How could this be." He grieved, staying by the corpse.
His hands examined the killing blow, tears rolling down his face. His trigonal eyes picked up faint traces of void energy that had singed the old halls of the tunnels.
The Eliksni captain immediately understood what happened, he could only scream as anger boiled up. Sheer fury bottled within him
Only one phrase rolled of his tongue.
"My Prince, House of Devils....will avenge you."
Regal Hunt (2)
The captain grieved, caressing Fikrul''s lifeless corpse, he clutched onto it, sitting in silence as he lowered his head.
"Find out, who did it" He growled.
The nearby Eliksni captains were fast to act, a fallen vandal paced into the sewers, with a modular tool in his grip, he punched in keys and buttons, as he examined the prince''s corpse. Sensing the void light seeping through the wounds, the archon had tuned the modular sensor to the light''s frequency.
An insect like chatter echoed in the tunnels as the archon presented his findings, "Commander, I found him. He is close, still running". The archon presented his scanner, slight arc rays jolted at the tip of the sensors.
The Eliksni captain was furious as he yanked away the scanner, he studied it as he spotted a pulsing blip on the grid, rapid moving further away from his location.
He roared, clutching his fists, "The coward machine spawn scurries, like a rat. Rahn, Varjis, bring me his head."
Two of the four captains rushed outside, in the raging storm. Their ships couldn''t penetrate below the stratosphere, the turbulent clouds had stopped any chance of aerial support.
However, the same was true....for Void.
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A torrential rain continuously poured in the steppes, drenching Void as he tried to sprint. The rocky canyons of the divide had deformed to mounds of mud.
He struggled to stride along, the slippery terrain had thwarted his plans of escape. Void lunged with all his strength, trying his best to create distance between him and the sewers, but as he ran, his fears came true.
Obsidian appeared nudging a radar in front of him, "Void, it''s bad. Two fallen radars rapidly closing in on us." He spoke.
Void''s efforts didn''t stop, he used his skills, to hurl himself through the hills as he blitzed through the steppes at blinding speeds. Void scanned his radar, seeing two red blights not too far behind.
In an instant he recognized the pattern, "They''re using pikes to close in on us. Obsidian, rendezvous with jumpship, start the transmat."
Obsidian''s eye flashed blue as he stressed, "It''s not working, the storm''s cutting out my signals. The ships navigation system can''t be contacted."
Void''s face tightened at the words, he glanced at his radar, "Obsidian, estimated trajectory for interception"
"Five minutes, Fallen seem to be moving closer to us by the second. They must be tracking our location. But their energy signatures, it''s off the charts". Obsidian warned.
Void frowned, the only reason they had shown up as blights on his radar, was because their energy far exceeded his.
He turned to his last resort, "Contact Zavala on the open channel, Vanguard protocol compromised, requesting immediate assistance."
"An open channel will expose our location to all local satellite arrays, anyone in the cosmodrome will track us in real time." Obsidian argued.
"We have no other choice." Void said, gritting his teeth as he continued to sprint through the Steppes valley.
Obsidian understood as his eyes blinked, sending a communication request across the cosmodrome.
As he did, Void spotted a new notification that had popped up from his system.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
??Rahn, Devil Captain Lv 40. Pursues you!
??Varjis, Cleaver Headed Lv 40. Pursues you!
New Mission: Survival of the Fittest!
Objectives: Survive the onslaught from House of Devils
Rewards: +++ Xp, System Level 2 Unlocked, +100 Global Renown
Remarks: Good luck bub ??
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Void laughed at his own misery, "Both of them are Level 40, I''m basically facing two mini-bosses by myself." He thought to himself.
Void glanced at his own level in the status screen,
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 20
Light Level: 30
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 8/10
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
[Weapons]:
Primary: True Prophecy *(Legend Hand Cannon) (30 LL)
Secondary: Furina-2mg (Rare SMG) (30 LL)
Heavy: Reginar-B (Rare Rocket Launcher) (30 LL)
[Gear]:
Helmet: Clutch Extol Mask (30 LL)
Grips: Road Complex AA1 (28 LL)
Chest: Frumious Vest (28 LL)
Strides: Cinder Pinion Strides (26 LL)
Class Item: Photoseude Cloak (27 LL)
* = 6% boost in accuracy for headshots against fallen enemies
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Combat Perks: (6 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge *: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
~Advanced Agility: You move fast guardian!
~Triple Jump: Jump twice in the air using an intermediate mastery of light.
~Gilded Blade: Your melee attacks have a chance to trigger Void singe on champion enemies,
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Void despaired slightly, "If it was only one captain, I could have done it." He mumbled.
Facing two level 40 Fallen Captains alone was suicide, the terrain was to his disadvantage, plus his natural advantage of stealth had been stripped away. The enemy, was now fully aware of his location due to an open channel broadcast.
Mere seconds later, his radio buzzed as Zavala answered, "Void, Zavala speaking, what is your current status, report." He said.
"Mission status compromised, House of Devils has sent their captains after me. I''m currently being pursued into the steppes as we speak, requesting immediate assistance. Aerial extraction is not available." Void hurried replied.
Void waited with bated breaths, the radio silence took over as the transponder buzzed. He did not have much time as the radar blinked, the two fallen captains had almost closed over. Despite him running at full speed for a few minutes, the captains had somehow caught up.
Zavala stood stunned in his office, trying to judge the best course of action, his fingers traced along the screen as he saw satellite images depicting closed orbital channels, overflowing water canals and flooded trails. His eyes darted, trying to look around for solutions, but after awhile he hesitantly reached for his transponder.
Zavala exhaled a helpless sigh as he responded on a different channel, "Calling all Vanguard operatives, this is commander Zavala, Vanguard Protocol Mayday, access code 339281, public channel is open. I''ve sent you all current coordinates of a compromised Vanguard hunter, we require immediate assistance in extraction."
Zavala gently put down his transponder, hoping that someone would reply.
Void had evidently gotten the distress call by Zavala as he too was included in the Vanguard public channel. But he could only cast a forlorn look.
How could he not? After all, if Zavala had put out the mayday request on the public channel, it could only be a last ditch effort to try and gather some help. In conclusion, the Vanguard could not help him now.
If anything, he hadn''t expected it either, the journey from the tower to the cosmodrome would take hours, but the storm still raged on. Void dismayed, as he clutched his revolver.
"Obsidian, estimate trajectory."
"Current trajectory, 1 minute."
Void squinted as he could vaguely make out two pikes blasting at full speed closing in on him.
"Obsidian, camouflage yourself. Hide somewhere else, It will be a last stand. If you make it out, you might just be able to revive me." Void grabbed Obsidian''s shell as he directed him towards the wet grasslands.
Obsidian tried to resist, but he knew it was the only way to succeed. If the fallen captains were to find him, he would surely be destroyed.
Standing alone in the trail, he resolved himself as the captain''s chased closer.
Void brought his wrist closer as he whispered, "Callsign Void, preparing to engage the enemy for a final stand. Over and out."
He turned off his mic, and the channel transmitted static as no response came.
Zavala heard the last transmission, he was stunned as he woefully closed his eyes, slamming the table. He couldn''t bear to look at his transponder as he turned away, hanging his head in shame.
Void spotted the approaching pikes, as he deftly shot a few rounds into its engines. The bullets barely grazed the captains as the arc over shield absorbed them mid-trajectory.
Rahn and Varjis drifted the pikes to the side, the two Eliksni Captains leapt off as they began creeping closer.
Void didn''t waste any time as he began firing premature rounds in their arc shields. Although it didn''t even graze their armor, he could see a smidge of the shield being depleted at every shot.
The Fallen captains shrugged off the shots as they approached. Void scanned them over, they seemed terrifying, muscular humanoids, seven foot tall, donned in pristine armor equipped with scorch cannons stowed to the side.
A mechanical growl startled Void as Rahn barked, "Machine spawn, your bullets do not graze us. Today, you will be slaughtered like you slaughtered our people."
The Eliksni grabbed his scorch cannon, hurling it over his shoulder as energy gathered in its core.
Varjis observed the situation as he stepped up, "I will go in, you cover me from here" He commanded.
Varjis unsheathed his shock sabers, overflowing with arc energy as he pounced on Void.
The Eliksni and the hunter were immediately entangled between a frenzy of blows, Varjis rapidly swung his sword as Void precisely dodged each slash by the skin of his teeth.
Varjis was a sly foe, each blow was angled in a way to introduce flaws in Void''s movement, the hunter was jammed between a scorch cannon and an arc sword. With no way to run, Void was risking it all with each blow.
He fired multiple rounds into the Captain''s chest, but each only amounted to insignificant damage as it chipped away the arc shield.
Rahn had not stood idly, scorch projectiles were launched at every step, Void was forced to dodge as he parried each swing, depleting the guardians stamina.
Finally as Void emptied his magazine on Varjis, the arc shield broke off, leaving the captain vulnerable. He immediately gripped his smg, rapidly planting lead into the Eliksni.
Varjis howled, feeling the bullets chip away at his armor, he lunged towards Void, aiming to decapitate with a single swipe. Void briskly slipped under the edge of the blade, a dagger formed in his palms as he deftly planted it into the Eliksni''s thigh.
Varjis felt his flesh singe, as he went into a blind rage, flinging his fist at Void who gambled with a risky dodge, but failed to read the tempo of the battle as a scorch shot hit Void straight in the chest, the momentum blasted the hunter into the ground.
Void coughed the burning embers lingered on his body as Rahn moved in closer. Sensing another scorch shot coming, Void threw a smoke bomb, as he jumped into the air.
He used his remaining light to fully charge his shadowshot as a void quiver appeared in his arms. The light arrow struck Rahn with full force, breaking the cannon on impact as energy exploded violently.
Varjis had used his arc sabres to counteract some explosive force as he remained relatively unscathed.
Void panted, having consumed his super. Without obsidian, his light would only recharge at a snails pace. As such the hunter was left helpless as he sprawled on the ground.
The two fallen captains inched closer, Varjis jolted his sword, ready to strike at a moments notice, as Voids wrists buzzed.
"This is callsign Tevis, target in sight, permission to engage Vanguard operative."
Zavala who stood dejected in his voice, rushed back to his desk as he grabbed his transponder, "Tevis, this is commander Zavala, permission granted, I have connected you to operative channels."
Zavala expertly connected their comms, a new message resounded from Void''s communicator.
"Guardian, can you move?" Tevis asked
Void scrambled off the ground as he spotted Varjis creeping closer with blade in hand. He clutched his chest, still feeling the cannons blow. Void barely uttered, "Yeah, but if you don''t hurry up, I might not."
" I am sorry, but this is gonna hurt." The communicator buzzed as static took over.
"What, what are you saying." Void spoke hurriedly as he slowly crawled further away.
Varjis clutched his sword, seeing Void desperately speaking into his comms system, he laughed. The Eliksni almost jumped, ready to swipe his blade as he felt a chill run down his spine.
He looked towards the sky, a cataclysmic shadowshot tore through the air as it descended.
Void recognized the super, as he understood what the message meant, he clenched his jaw.
The ballistic arrow plunged into the ground, light erupted as it consumed everything in its path. Not a sliver of flesh was left unsinged, void light tore through every living cell within a 50-meter radius.
A riveting explosion consumed the area, as the light dissipated, leaving a deep crater on impact. The Fallen captains remained nowhere to be seen, consumed entirely, a lone arc sabre marked Varjis''s grave.
Void had also been consumed within the explosion, or at least his body could no longer maintain it''s initial structure, crumbling against the shadowshot''s corrosive properties.
Sensing the enemies defeated, Obsidian rushed from nearby as his blue rays scanned the surrounding, looking for Void.
The ghost''s body spiralled into a blue orb as he found it, slowly light formed, as a new body for Void was created, breathing life into the dead hunter.
Void sprang to life, as he took a sudden breath, immediately looking to the sky, expecting an attack.
"Void, we''ve done it, you survived." Obsidian rejoiced, as he managed to revive his guardian.
Void was unnerved, still feeling some residual pain from the last super as his senses came back to him, "Yeah I guess we did."
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Survival of the fittest (1/1)
+Mission Complete
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A lone Nightstalker watched from among the mountains as he observed with a keen eye, his hands reached his ears, "Call sign Tevis, rescue is successful. Vanguard operative secured, over and out."
Herald of Change
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Survival of the fittest (1/1)
+Mission Complete
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Void stared at the popup as he realized he''d succeeded. Despite dying once, as long as he wasn''t permanently destroyed it would count as survival.
However a peculiar sight followed, as the system window began to transform.
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{Legendary Guardian System Lv2}
~New functionality unlocked~
Eyes of Mercurio: Your sight peers through the unseen, allowing you to understand the strength of those around you.
+100 Global (Earth Renown): The Fallen are vaguely aware of your identity, your light signature fades from their radars after death!
~Reputation~
*House of Devils(-100): 100/500 (Bounty Target)
* Vanguard(+100): 105/300 (Trustworthy)
*Commander Zavala(+100): 110/100 !!! (Promising Light)
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Void''s eyes were glued to the reputation as he realized the consequences of surviving a Fallen hunt. Whether he liked it or not, he would likely be hunted within the cosmodrome and devil''s lair.
As for the Vanguard, Void''s eyes shined brightly,
"Trustworthy".....He muttered.
It was true that the months Void had worked under the Vanguard had not been limited to rudimentary tasks, the proof lay in the humongous tracking quest he had somehow finished now. But gaining reputation was far slower than he expected.
Even after he finished his obligated tasks, the reputation did not increase, in fact, during this time, it had not budged a decimal. Yet after completing a challenging task, his gains shot up.
It seemed obvious what the system tried to represent as reputation. It was not built on collective completion like the game he recalled. Instead it was far likely based on achievements, real achievements.
Returning alive from a bounty hunt against an Eliksni Royal was far beyond his league, even if he took into account the desperate distress call, had he not managed to track down and kill the royal?
Granted he would not have made it out alive without external help, but the completion of the task was not to be questioned.
His eyes drifted towards Zavala''s reputation, it was weird to somehow see his reputation exceed the maximum limit.
"Perhaps, I can move on to the next tier?" He thought.
Void was not yet familiar with increasing reputation so drastically, hence he moved on, choosing to focus on the intriguing part of the popup.
He had intentionally saved the system level up for last, his eyes darted between the words as he impatiently fussed to read.
Void felt a twinge in his temple, almost as if something had forcibly been implanted within his body. Yet this sensation was not the end.
A sudden loss of focus and extreme dizziness took effect, Void''s consciousness almost faded as he stumbled back on this knees, barely keeping from sprawling over the destroyed crater.
The pain spread to his iris, and a hot burning fever built beneath his eyelids.
Void could not even bring himself to scream, his body had been incapable of categorizing the pain. He shuddered, and Obsidian panicked.
"Void, what''s happening!" Obsidian was completely shaken.
Through his connection he could feel Void''s vitals, and yet it felt odd, almost as if he was barely on the threshold between life and death.
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Yet no matter how much light Obsidian channelled into Void''s body, the threshold refused to budge.
It was a power beyond the ghost''s understanding.
A mere few seconds later, Void''s eyes had gone from burning to seeing in patches of black and blue, his vision blurred as his body slowly recovered.
Void''s mind expanded, his thoughts went into a disarray as all his senses.....faded.
He could faintly hear a frightened cry, he knew it was Obsidian, but Void could not physically respond.
It took Void a few breaths to gather his calm and regain control over his body as he weakly responded,
"It''s fine Obsidian, it''s all....fine." Void uttered breathlessly.
His hands shivered as he abruptly opened his eyes.
Void felt an indescribable amount of information rush to his head, almost as if he could see through the very fabric of existence.
His eyes now a shade of pale purple, darted around, but soon he relaxed, realizing that the system had somehow "upgraded" his senses.
Void once again read through the list, trying to understand what he had gained...
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{Legendary Guardian System Lv2}
~New functionality unlocked~
Eyes of Mercurio: Your sight peers through the unseen, allowing you to understand the strength of those around you.
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His lips parted as he comprehended the meaning of his new power. Eyes of Mercurio... if Void had understood it correctly, this new functionality....it would improve his insight twofold...No!
At least three fold! Void had the painful realization that in the real world, accurately predicting the opponents strength was difficult. Sure he could vaguely see their level, but levels did not ultimately decide victory, in fact it was the stats!
As such he wholeheartedly appreciated the Eyes of Mercurio, the only thing left was to test it out.
However, considering he was the only guardian around, Void instead looked to Obsidian, his pupils deftly focusing on the ghost''s black chasse.
Obsidian felt slightly uneasy as he faced the stare, unable to understand why his guardian felt...different.
"Void?" The ghost hesitantly asked.
Void spotted a strange thread.... a very faint thread of light connected to his ghost. He immediately guessed it was the Traveler''s power. After all, ghosts were one way or the other still connected to the Traveler.
Void had affirmed the power of his eyes, as a thread he had previously never seen, was now visible.
After confirming his doubts he hurriedly waved his hand, pretending to be in a daze.
"Nothing... just getting myself together."
The nimble hunter swiftly got back on his legs, he glanced towards the sky, internally thanking whoever had saved him.
His eyes then set on the shock sabre, but just as he was about to inch closer, his new enhanced sense warned him of an approaching mass of... energy.
It was strange, as if the depths of space were trying to crawl out towards him. An ominous yet controlled light, that bolted towards his spot.
Recalling the descending Shadowshot from earlier, Void had already guessed that his saviour was currently rushing down to meet him. He waited with bated breaths, unable to imagine the monstrous guardian able to snipe using a void bow from so far away.
As if on cue, Obsidian perked up. recognizing the other guardians light signature
"Void, it''s Tevis. One of the Vanguard''s most lethal and trusted hunters." He reminded.
Void had also racked his brain to recall where he had met Tevis while playing the game, but he could only recall hearing about Tevis during the Taken king''s Onslaught. He was a Nightstalker trapped in the black garden, who died facing an endless legion of vex.
Void frowned, not much was known about this guardian, except that he was the main reason players were able to achieve the Nightstalker subclass. He waited a few more seconds, lingering near the crater.
Not far from himself Void felt a pair of foot steps leaping through the cosmodrome, as Tevis''s figure instantly flickered before him.
The veteran Nightstalker was a tad bit shorter than he had imagined, but his small stature did not take away from the grim and fickle aura around him.
Tevis stepped closer as he exhaled, faint fumes exiting his helmet. His eyes lingered on Void for a few seconds, and he finally spoke.
"To think I would meet another nightstalker. Quite a ruckus you kicked up behind you." His palm stretched as he gestured for a handshake.
Void corresponded with a firm grip, as he nodded,
"And If not for you, I don''t think I would have made it out at all." He replied expressing his gratitude.
In Void''s perspective, it was natural for a skilled Nightstalker as Tevis to recognize his subclass, hence he wasn''t alarmed.
But what truly shocked him was when his eyes began to glimpse into Tevis''s strength.
He could see some of Tevis''s stats, and although others were still obscured, it was enough to make him question his own credibility as a Nightstalker.
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Name: Tevis Larsen
Age: ???
Race: Human
Sub-Class= Nightstalker
Light= 363 (Unrestricted)
Level = ??? (Unrestricted)
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Void sucked in a cold gasp as he barely believed his eyes.... 363!
Void knew full well that he was far far below Tevis in terms of light. If anything, his mere light of 30 was pathetic compared to 363.
Although Void had worked hard this past month, he had only reached level 20, while his equipment was simply slightly better than the standard issue. But what really drew his curiosity was the (Unrestricted) marked next to Tevis''s stats.
The level and light were both listed as unrestricted.
Void already suspected that his own level was restricted in some way. After all, the amount of work he had put in was simply not proportional to his progress. For now his strength was perhaps still bound by the system, restricted by certain limits he could not cross.
Or perhaps, some other barrier stood between him and that power. Void eyed Tevis, enviously, hoping he could figure out how Tevis had achieved it.
Tevis noticed his glare, as he smirked.
"An ambitious one I see, but you''re still too young and inexperienced." He mused.
Void realized what he did subconsciously and withdrew his gaze.
Tevis stared at the shock sabre embedded in the crater as he asked,
"Yours?"
Void shook his head but then approached the sword, as he gave it a light tug.
The sabre shimmered with lightning as pulled it out, Void examined the sword carefully.
"But I guess it will make a fine addition to my arsenal." He replied slightly impressed with the saber.
Tevis shook his had knowingly, as he chuckled.
"Hunters never change." He whispered.
Herald of Change (2)
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+Gained Shock Sabre (Legendary Heavy Sword 40 LL)
Remarks: May the light be with you Je-....err Guardian!
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Void glanced at the shock sabre, his fingers trepidly ran through its edge, he felt a slight tinge as his fingertips went numb. The saber was indeed powerful. He was already astounded that it survived the Shadowshot. Though it was unbelievably heavy to wield with one hand. Hence he could only use it as a great sword.
But as he recalled the condition of his own equipment, Void''s mood soured , he pulled up the status screen.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 20 --> 25 (!Level Up)
Light Level: 30
Subclass: Nightstalker Lv. 9/10 * (!Level Up) (New Combat Perk Unlocked!)
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
[Weapons]:
Primary: True Prophecy *(Damaged Hand Cannon)
Secondary: Furina-2mg (Broken Rare SMG)
Heavy: Reginar-B (Broken Rocket Launcher)
[Gear]:
Helmet: (Damaged) Clutch Extol Mask (30 LL)
Grips: (Trashed)Road Complex AA1 (28 LL)
Chest: (Damaged)Frumious Vest (28 LL)
Strides: (Trashed)Cinder Pinion Strides (26 LL)
Class Item: (Damaged)Photoseude Cloak (27 LL)
* = 6% boost in accuracy for headshots against fallen enemies
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Combat Perks: (7 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge*: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
~Advanced Agility: You move fast guardian!
~Triple Jump: Jump twice in the air using an intermediate mastery of light.
~Gilded Blade: Your melee attacks have a chance to trigger Void singe on champion enemies
+~Void Sense: Your glare pierces through the enemies, revealing their weaknesses, highlighting critical spots. Go get em Guardian!
[Passive Perks]: (1 unlocked)
(A/N Decided to add this so people can keep track of perks like crafting and so on. Idk if its the right decision cuz it makes the status screen slightly long. But let me know.)
~ Crafting Lv. 2/10
Remarks: Your experience in crafting is but a blooming seed. Perhaps you can convert all your scrap to extra bullets or a dull knife....maybe?
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Void frowned as creases appeared on his forehead.....he bit his lips in frustration. All his gear was either trashed or damaged. Although he was bitter about it, he couldn''t do anything. Tevis''s super had saved him from permanently dying, he had essentially traded his life for his gear. It was a trade he would never hesitate to make.
Once the super had landed, his body had vaporized instantly along with his gear, but since Void had sent obsidian away to hide, he could easily be regenerated. As for his equipment....Void sighed (A/N: So it''s realistic that his equipment should be damaged or at least trashed if his body disintegrates, I know in the game your equipment doesn''t get damaged at all, but this is reality no longer a game.)
"It''s time for an upgrade I guess." He mumbled.
Tevis who had been standing behind Void spoke up as he saw the young hunters dejected eyes,
"Don''t worry too much about it, everyone loses equipment here and there." He consoled.
Of course, as a veteran hunter he too had gone through countless scenarios where he''d trashed his equipment, but in his eyes that was simply the purpose of having good equipment in the first place!
As Tevis spoke, a ghost with a shimmering bright shell appeared in front of him.
"Tevis....Jax has been flooding the network with an insane amount of messages. She said Eriana''s pretty angry that you stood her up. I don''t think we have the time to worry about a stray hunter right now." The ghost blurted, vexed that he had to deal with a bullshit influx of messages.
"Riqi, mind your tone, that''s a potential future recruit I see. His abilities are not that bad, besides Zavala asked for help on the open channel, it''s not like she didn''t see it. Eriana''s just pissed she lost her savings to me the last time we played."
Riqi''s body jerked at the last sentence, perhaps recalling a drastic event that had taken place. His shell shuddered, as his eye glowed once again.
"There it is again, it''s an onslaught of voice spams...Just reply to her please." The ghost begged.
Tevis clicked his tongue, "Fine, just tell her I am on the way". His eyes lingered on Void for a second as he added, "I will be bringing someone along so, prepare one more chair."
Riqi transmitted the voice note immediately as he seemed to find some relief. The ghost swayed its eyes, despondent that he had gone through it all. He turned around only to find Obsidian glaring right at him.
Obsidian seemed to circle Riqi as he spoke, clearing his robotic voice ....
"Stray?" His eyes holding a questioning glare.
The crystalline ghost had forgotten the other party could hear him as he panicked and blurted an apology.
"Ah um, sorry just a bad habit I picked up from Jax, I didn''t mean it really...Your guardian''s not a stray, he''s definitely.... uh... someone we need yes. The tower needs all the hunters, even if he''s weak and pathetic he''s still irreplaceable...Ah wait no I didn''t mean that wai-." Riqi fumbled his words as Tevis gripped the ghost and shoved him aside.
Tevis sighed, "That''s enough Riqi. Sorry about that, he''s...slightly unique."
"Anyhow, if you''re done here I would like to leave soon. I don''t suppose your transmat is working so I will give you a ride. But we''ll be making an early stop first." Tevis smirked much to Void''s confusion.
He raised his eyebrows as he saw Tevis smirk.
"Don''t worry, it''s no place dangerous, just a small gathering place, we call it the Den. Ah, don''t talk about it though. Only trusted guardians can make it in, I wouldn''t want you to go missing if you blabbed your mouth." Tevis chuckled.
Although it was a casual threat, Void knew that Tevis had really meant it, he gulped. The Den? This was the first time he had ever heard of it, there was no such place in the game!
"Riqi''s already sent your ghost the transmat line, when you''re ready join me on the ship." Trevis waved his hands as he turned around, Riqi and Tevis disappeared triggering a transmat.
"What do you think Obsidian?" Void asked.
"Hmm, there''s no need to worry. Tevis is a trusted vanguard elite. I don''t think he would try to harm us at all. Besides he''s right, I already tried but, our transmat link is really broken. Perhaps the impact earlier fried the transponders circuit, I will get Banshee to ship a replacement to our room."
Void didn''t hesitate as he triggered a transmat, his figure immediately appeared inside the ship along with Obsidian.
Tevis seemed to be fidgeting with his controls as he saw Void appear.
"Great, sit down or grab something, the ride won''t be pleasant." He cautioned.
Void was about to shake off the warning but just before he spoke, Tevis had already boosted the engines to max, triggering the ships space drive.
The boost had sunk Void''s stomach to his core in an instant!
He immediately took a nearby seat as the ship began to tremble, the engines rumbled and instantly the ship shot through the horizon, tearing through space!
"Fuck... is this, the warp drive? Inter-planetary travel?" He barely spat out the words holding himself back from vomiting.
"Right my bad, is this your first warp?." Tevis scratched his head forgetfully.
"Well just hold o-.,,"
Void couldn''t even understand the next few words, his consciousness was a hair away from slipping.
The ship was tearing through the exosphere as its bearing was changing automatically. Void''s center of gravity had switched at least five times during the same ship ride.
It darted through the earth''s asteroid field, as it''s bearing finally settled on a large geostationary asteroid that seemed to be eerily filled with craters.
Tevis steered the vessel near the largest crater, which seemed to increase in depth. The ship plunged into the hole, as the two guardians rapidly descended into the asteroids core.
A few seconds later Tevis immediately struck the sonic dampers, halting the ship halfway deep into the hole. The duo looked ahead and Void saw a large cavity that had been carved into the asteroids core.
Tevis released the hatch as he nimbly jumped across the gap, signalling Void to follow along.
The two followed along as they finally reached the centre of the cave.
Void could immediately spot a group of guardians sitting around a table in the cave, a ruckus was kicking up as they played cards and merrily joked around. The abandoned cave system was basically a secluded bar.
"This is.." His eyes widened.
"Welcome to the Den."
Hunters Den
A crude cavern, carved through rock with what seemed like sheer force. Void''s eyes darted as his gaze swept the Den. Secluded deep inside an asteroid crater, in his opinion it was the perfect spot for a secret hideout. He almost couldn''t believe his own luck that Tevis had dragged him here.
Just as he was about to thank the veteran hunter, he felt Tevis swoop him away, flickering further as he realized what was happening.
A boisterous titan from among the four guardians around the table eyed her cards suspiciously. She was clad in heavy ivory armor, a jade Cong covered her right hand.
But the moment her mood soured, the aura of light around the table had immediately turned suffocating, she moved faster than Void''s eyes could see, he could only notice a faint lightning aura covering her hand as it planted into the table, a frightening shockwave rippled through the Den.
''F*ck is that storm fist?'' Void immediately slammed into the wall despite trying his hardest to absorb the resonating waves.
"CAYDE. How Dare You!" She barked.
"Aaand cue the ominous music." Cayde retorted with a smirk, his hand slyly placed on his holster.
Void gulped as the strange woman and Cayde suddenly wanted to rip each others heads off, and it wasn''t reassuring that Tevis was crouching defensively. Void had already noticed that Tevis was ready to use smoke bombs to disrupt the situation.
But before either side took action, a sharp voice resounded, it was warlock watching over the game. Clad in fiery robes as her very presence demanded respect, she snapped.
"Wei, stop this nonsense. You know I am in no mood for work." The warlock''s fierce glare dissuaded both guardians as the two parties calmed down.
"Tsk, consider yourself lucky this time. Just so you know I am not paying for that round." Wei scoffed.
"Hey hey hey, come on now. I won that fair and square, you can''t possibly go back on the bet. Your honor I demand justice". The Exo hunter smacked the table and pointed accusingly at Wei.
The Warlock furled her brows as she heard Cayde, Void could only describe it as shooting him the "Do you think I am an idiot?" look.
"What?...." Cayde looked around the table innocently...
Only to find that everyone else simply deadpan glared at him.
"...Fine, I might''ve uh...Used some underhanded methods, but I swear it was just to liven up the party. Right guys, I mean who wants a boring game. Last time we were stuck in the same game for six hours. I really just saved your time here." Cayde changed the topic swiftly.
"And casually pocketed the difference is that right." The lean huntress casually commented.
"Woah woah woah, what do you think you''re saying. I won''t tolerate this insubordination, I am your vanguard I will have you know." Cayde turned to lecturing the huntress but she simply rolled her eyes and sighed.
"That''s enough of your spiel" The warlock sighed, the corner of her eyes settling on Tevis and Void huddled in a corner.
Tevis did a little hand wave as the warlock looked over, her eyes keenly set on Void, she looked like she wanted to say some words, but her lips didn''t part.
Instead, everyone''s eyes fell on Tevis and Void as the guardians finally acknowledged their presences.
Cayde''s voice pierced through the moment of silence,
"Young blood? Hey I thought this place was invite only, what are you doing here?"
"He''s tagging along with me. Your man was in quite a predicament. You would know if you ever kept the damn transponder on." Tevis retorted clearly annoyed over some past business.
"Ignore your deranged commander, how about you give your seniors an introduction?" Wei smiled curious to know who the mysterious hunter was.
Void gulped, he couldn''t believe this was the same woman who had almost shattered this cave system a second ago. Titans were terrifying in a sense.
"I am a new hunter, my name is Void Blade. Pleasure to meet you all. I look forward to learning from you" Void blurted out the last line without thinking.
He bit his own tongue the moment he ended that sentence.
''Fuck...I accidentally said the generic introduction for university seniors...." He looked towards Wei with some awkwardness.
But the titan chuckled hearing his odd greeting. In fact not just her but almost everyone was barely holding in their laugh.
Most guardians were reclusive and didn''t like to talk. However, for a hunter like Void to suddenly say such an innocent greeting, almost like they were academy buddies....The warlock and huntress couldn''t keep it in together either.
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"Yeah nice to meet you, I am Wei Ning, but you can just call me Wei." She thrust her arm forward and grabbed Void''s hand with a firm grip and did a good handshake.
Void could only wince in pain as his bones had almost gone numb.
The huntress next to Wei glanced at Void, "Sai Mota" she spoke and nodded.
Void simply nodded back, basic etiquette between hunters.
The Warlock remaining looked at Void, her apprehensive eyes seemed to be piercing through his very skin as she finally said.
"Eriana of the Praxic Fire." She shot him a solemn glare and Void responded in turn bowing his head very slightly.
It was not out of respect that Void had done so, but the Praxic Fire was a special command of guardians. One that existed solely to discipline guardians internally. In a way, Void had just encountered a very troublesome individual hence he decided to show some respect to not cause any problems.
Furthermore, Void began jogging his memory as he heard all their names, he almost couldn''t believe who he had met. In his opinion they were legends....If not myths.
''The first fireteam in the Dark Below...These three were definitely in it.'' He thought to himself.
"Well I suppose everyone already knows me bu-"
"Shut it Cayde." Eriana interrupted.
The Hunter Vanguard looked displeased but he was still too new in his position hence he didn''t want to piss off Ikorra''s praxic order. Dealing with that woman was like a nightmare for Cayde.
"So I don''t suppose you called me here urgently just for a game of cards?" Tevis spoke up.
"No, but there was a reason I called you two here. I will jump straight to the point, I need a scout." Eriana looked towards the Tevis and Cayde.
Everyone''s ears perked up at the mention of a scout.
"Wait, you called me here to be a scout? Sorry, to break the news but uh.. I don''t think you can afford me." Cayde replied shrugging.
" You can''t be the scout, you''re too high profile. I need someone, invisible. Last I checked the nighstalker corps excelled at it, isn''t that your field?"
Tevis frowned, "I don''t recall the Praxic order needing to watch their steps while finding a scout. For you to take such a precaution, it can only mean one thing."
Eriana''s eyes narrowed, she looked at Void.
Void felt her glare as he understood that perhaps he wasn''t meant to listen in, but Tevis shook her off.
"Don''t worry about him, if you mean what I think you do, then he''s the least suspicious one among the entire hunter corps."
His words brought some confusing stares but he continued,
"Void here has only been an active guardian for three months. I reviewed his records earlier. Which means there''s no wa-"
"There''s no way he''s associated with them." Eriana finished the sentence.
Void was confused at the current events, everyone was simply speaking in vague terms.
Eriana looked a little relaxed as she heard Void''s circumstances.
She continued, "We found another one, two days ago. As we expected it was done in one shot, just like last time. Only ashes remained. Near the graveyard above King''s Watch."
The tension in the room sprang up, everyone except Void had understood the severity of the situation.
"Who was the Victim?" Cayde chimed in.
Eriana simply swayed her head, they ashes weren''t even enough to identify who they belonged to.
The air had immediately gone stale, a perverse aura gathering as the veteran guardians contemplated.
"Are you really sure it was him? Eriana last time you said your squad had hunted him down." Tevis argued.
Eriana''s forehead creased, " The Praxic squad did manage to track him down but...He escaped. Injuring most of our elite operatives. At the time, Ikorra advised that we announce him dead just to ease the tension in the Tower."
"Besides, there''s only one man capable of reducing a body to ashes with one shot."
Hearing this the Hunter''s face hardened.
"So this scouting job?" He questioned.
"Sai managed to pick up his energy signal. She can track it but. We''re not sure who''s on his side. If anything gets out, her life is immediately in danger. We need someone from your corps, unseen, invisible to others." Eriana urged.
At her reply Tevis looked shocked. "I am sorry but its not possible, my corps will ultimately be stationed in Skywatch. The Vex activities on earth are getting stronger. I can''t abandon that front."
But before Eriana could argue Tevis spoke again, "However, I do know of a solo nightstalker. Unseen and unknown, I don''t suppose he would be interested." His eyes lingered towards Void.
Void''s eyes widened, ''Fuck how did I get dragged into this.'' he mumbled.
He wasn''t idiotic, the way these guys were discussing the events, there was certainly someone powerful behind them. It was far beyond his caliber. He wanted to refuse but before he could even speak up, everyone''s eyes had already settled on him.
"I...."
"Save your words Void, I know you might consider it dangerous but, you''re our only chance. No one else available fits the criteria, and I won''t let you do it for free. The Praxic fire will be indebted to you, I assure you we can be very useful." Eriana pleaded.
Void contemplated, he was interested in the mission, but he was also well aware of the saying "Curiosity killed the Cat".
"I will consider it but, what does the mission entail?"
"I can''t reveal the specifics unless you accept but, you''re only job would be to track the signal and maintain distance with the target. As long as we can use you to triangulate the target''s location, your part will be over."
Void''s eyes flashed as a blue prompt appeared in front of him.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Mission:
* Praxic Order''s Plea: Scout the mysterious man responsible for the incident. Maintain a minimum distance of 1.5 Km with the target!
Rewards: System Lv 3. (Store Unlocked!) , +++Xp, Praxic Fire Seal
Remarks: The strings of fate intertwine, what has the great web of fate spun into? Do the risks outweigh the gains? Perhaps only destined one''s shall know. Those willing to risk it all.
[Accept]/[Decline]
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His jaw almost hit the floor... SYSTEM LV3. !!!
Void couldn''t believe it, didn''t he just unlock Level 2?
He sucked in a cold breath of air, the rewards... they were outstanding but. The remarks were simply too vague.
Should he take the risk? He contemplated as everyone around him awaited an answer..
It was true that Void wanted to play it safe, he wanted to play it smart but. The System Lvl 3 unlock unlocked a store. He didn''t know what it contained but, it definitely had to be something amazing.
Lastly, there were no penalties to failure. If worst came to worst, Void knew he could definitely abandon the mission, he might earn the Praxic Order''s enmity but they wouldn''t hold it against him to not take huge risks.
Considering all these factors, Void glanced at Eriana, and finally agreed.
The warlock''s face lit up with relief as he did.
"I''ve agreed to the mission now so I want to ask, who''s the man I will be scouting?"
Void had a premonition that it wouldn''t be easy, listening to the descriptions of their target he seemed to be extremely powerful.
Eriana looked at Void and sighed,
"It would be better for you to not know, but since you volunteered I will tell you."
"Our Target is, The Man with the Golden Gun, Shin Malphur." She answered.
Void immediately tensed up as he heard the phrase....
''It''s him!'' His eyes shuddered.
''I am fucked aren''t I'' Void thought to himself and despaired.
Training
Void stopped his body from trembling at the mention of his name. He knew who Shin Malphur was, perhaps in this world, he was the one who knew him best. Every Destiny player even slightly aware of the lore was obsessed with this legendary figure. The Man with the Golden Gun, the lone Gunslinger, Dredgen Vale. He held many titles.
However, his current identity, was not yet exposed to "Shin Malphur". Hence Void restrained his reaction and only showed slight curiosity and confusion at Eriana''s words.
Eriana observed Void''s "Restrained" confusion. She sighed,
"Right, the newer generation don''t know a lot about him. But it''s better that way."
Void scoffed, internally he had already put this mission on the highest difficulty he could imagine. Shin Malphur, the man capable of killing guardians in one shot. He was a fearsome entity. Seeing Eriana not even mention it was indicative that the Praxic Fire would not give him more information unless he asked.
"I prefer if I knew more about my target from you. I wouldn''t want any mistakes to happen during my mission." Void spoke resolutely.
Eriana didn''t hesitate to add on some basic information,
"Shin Malphur is a very powerful rogue vigilante. In his early days he was a respected hunter. Until he eventually turned to mindless killings. There are not many accounts of his abilities or appearances. That is all the information we posses." She seemed to observe Void''s expression.
Whereas after listening to the brief explanation she gave, Void truly wanted to ask whose side she was on.
His expression darkened Powerful vigilante? Mindless killings? It seemed the Praxic Fire wasn''t being completely honest with a newbie like him.
But it was already more than he had expected. He naturally did not restrain his frown, because Void knew it was the appropriate reaction.
Eriana noticed his "worries" and provided a bit of reassurance,
"Don''t worry, as I''ve said. You will never have to engage him. If anything you''ll be furthest from the danger. As long as you can help triangulate his general location, our team will take care of it." She emphasized the last phrase.
As soon as she finished, Cayde chimed in slightly confused,
"Soo, young blood here is your scout. But what do you need me for? I will have you know a vanguards schedule is very packed, I don''t have time to sit around and play games."
''Shameless''...was the only thought in unision by everyone present.
"Your duty is much simpler. The Vigilante has many hidden supporters in the consensus. They don''t act on his whims but they do provide him information. You need to make sure Void isn''t connected to this mission in any way.
Seal his information, send him on one of your long treks. Whatever it is, his name should not be mentioned at all." Eriana answered solemnly.
"That''s all? You could''ve just asked Zavala or Ikorra for this boring stuff." Cayde replied clicking his tongue.
"A hunter is ultimately under your jurisdiction, if his records have any signs of tampering by other authorities, it would be suspicious. Rather, hunters are known to request time off from the tower. As long as you sign it off, no one would question it. It''s nothing unusual." Eriana answered.
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"But if Ikorra or Zavala were to handle his reports, the importance attached to his identity would be increased. I am sure you know what I mean." Her eyes narrowed.
Void was startled by her words. Indirectly, she meant that Cayde was too new in his post, if he signed off a few hunters no one would put any effort to work through those files in suspicion of a plot.
But if the mysterious and cunning warlock vanguard or the steadfast titan vanguard stepped in....Shin''s supporters would definitely notice his absence.
It was times like these that the Praxic order loved Cayde for his nonchalant and sometimes erratic behavior. His carelessness was a gift they could utilize.
But despite these harsh words, Cayde barely showed a reaction. Instead, he crossed his arms and chuckled,
"Hey, if you think the big blue and Ikorra aren''t up to the task just say so, no shame in admitting it. Trust me I won''t tell her." Cayde gestured his zipped lips.
Eriana almost fumbled her words after hearing his response, she wanted to explain but Void could see that she deliberately swallowed her words and just walked away.
Sai and Wei stood up, joining Eriana as she faced the Den''s exit. The warlock looked back at Void,
"The mission will be in a few week''s time. When we''re ready, I will contact you through Tevis", Eriana twirled her fingers as a small token swiftly shot through, directly dropping in Voids arms.
"And if it''s any consolation, we''ll replace your broken gear."
She waved goodbye and their figures immediately disappeared, leaving behind lingering transmat particles.
Void looked intently at the token in his hands, a small jade dog tag with flames engraved into it.
''Praxic order''s sponsorship, it''s the real deal.'' His eyes gleamed with satisfaction. Void clutched his palms, perhaps the Praxic Fire weren''t as prudent and dubious as he thought.
Perhaps it was also because they had offered him free gear, but Void couldn''t deny their tactics, the way to a guardian''s heart was free loot. Expensive free loot of course.
Cayde whistled as he smacked his lips, "That''s some nice loot you got there partner, good luck on that mission though, heard that guy''s a real psycho in the head you know? But hey, if you''re getting paid that''s all that matters. Erm... Anyways, I will catch you later, I have to go do some things Ikorra asked me to take care of." he sighed looking at his transponder filled with tasks he was responsible for.
Cayde did not linger any longer, his figure flickered away, it was actually so fast that Void couldn''t even register that he had left. Forcing him to reevaluate Cayde''s strengths one again.
Tevis and Void looked at each other once more, the two could only sigh. They had somehow gotten caught in some deep shit.
"So what are your plans for now?" Tevis shrugged, scratching his head.
"The mission is going to be difficult, I think I will need to do some training. I have never scouted another guardian before" Void replied looking a bit clueless.
Tevis contemplated for a few seconds, "If you''re willing I can show you some steps, but it will be up to you to try and follow along. If you need some more practice, just try out the crucible. Last I heard there are many interesting contenders there."
Void nodded, accepting training from Tevis was a great chance he couldn''t pass up.
The two hunters flickered away returning to the ship. A few seconds later the ship shot out from the asteroid belt, heading back into earth''s atmosphere.
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[Tower, Last City Earth]
Void clutched his palms as he flexed his arms, stretching and moving his joints. Currently he had donned a covert gear used for camouflage., a dark grey thin armor suit, coupled with gripping footwear and gauntlets capable of blocking bullets.
He swiftly performed a backflip, as he nimbly got up using a reverse flip. It seemed that the gear really suited his style. Quick and agile. It was neither too heavy nor too light.
"Banshee, thanks for giving me the good stuff. I will definitely get you some golden age scraps like last time." Void complimented.
"Don''t mention it, the Praxic order means business, for them to sponsor you, you''re gonna need it." The Exo gunsmith replied while polishing another gun''s barrel.
"What about the weapons?"
" The smg is out of commission, so is the rocket launcher. As for the hand cannon, I managed to find some replacement parts and fixed it up. Here you go." Banshee returned the hand cannon in pristine condition.
Tevis had been observing Void as he finally spoke up,
"If you''re ready I can take you to skywatch. It won''t change much but I can at least train you in stealth."
Void''s ears perked up at the suggestion, although he wanted to train other stats, perhaps training for stealth was his main priority.
Void held up the hand cannon in his grip, examining the barrel carefully.
He could only sigh and hope to make it through this mission.
Training (2)
[Skywatch, Cosmodrome]
The sun shined, blaringly hot, the horizon was lined with desolate buildings that piled up one after the other. Each rusted and hollow, worn down by the elements.
Skywatch was an obsolete satellite bay once used in the golden age. With its hundreds of towers and control stations, it was a scrap goldmine, a technological marvel of the golden age, yet it had been hollowed out, reduced to breeding ground for the hive, vex and the fallen.
However, with a keen eye, one could barely spot the presence of something "veiled" in the city. A presence so inconspicuous, that its only traces were the mountain of corpses left behind.
The Fallen houses could not explain this phenomenon. Skywatch was a relatively safe haven during the day, but at night, it was a ruthless hunting ground. No matter who stepped in, at day break, their corpses would be littered along the barren wasteland.
But to the guardians? Skywatch was the residence of the legendary Nightstalkers. Hunters, who had mastered stealth itself, blending in the shadows, invisible to the enemy, and highly lethal assassins.
Currently Void had been dragged all the way to Skywatch central by Tevis, the leader of the Nightstalkers. Void was stunned to say the least, currently he was at the top of a satellite tower, peering down on the landscape.
Tevis stood beside him, leaning against the antenna tower, the veteran hunter chuckled,
"So, what do you think, I told you the view up here was quite breathtaking."
Void nodded, "I didn''t expect a hunter like yourself to care so much about the scenery."
"Well when you spend a few years mucking about every shitty nook and cranny in the world, you start to appreciate the view a little. That aside, this vantage point is the best to survey the entire perimeter of the area. Anyone dumb enough to cross into Skywatch will instantly be hunted down", Tevis replied as he abruptly leapt off the tower.
"Wh-", Void was stumped for words. The winds rushed past his face as he recalled that this tower they were on was hundreds of meters high. In a fraction of a second, he shot up and leaned against the edge, looking for where Tevis was falling
''What the hell did he just do, there''s no way anyone can survive that fall.'' Void thought as he desperately darted his eyes around to search. He knew best that fall damage was an unbeatable enemy for every guardian/
But a second later he could see Tevis''s body piercing straight down to the ground.
His gaze caught Tevis''s as the hunter flashed him a sly smirk. A sudden influx of light gathered at his feet, and then the unthinkable occurred.
Void''s eyes widened in shock, "-what"
Tevis shot towards the ground, similar to a diving hawk, the energy coating his body emanated a faint glow, it was densest around his feet. Immediately his legs jerked as he gracefully landed on the ground, planting himself down on all fours, almost as if he had dashed downwards midair.
Tevis got up from his stance, as he spread his arms wide, indicating for an applause, as the hunter raised his brows.
Voids hands were shaking as he tried to understand what had just happened. To him, falling damage was an absolute. He knew it far too well, his very first death had been to a fall.
But seeing what had just happened, he couldn''t believe it. Immunity to fall damage? No, bullshit. Such an item didn''t even exist in the game, let alone this reality he was in.
The system itself had also not shown him any hints for the past few days. It was barely a mission log for him that helped him navigate his powers and abilities, he felt that the system was waiting for something, something he couldn''t explain. Currently Void was clueless, and now finally seeing a new breakthrough he wasn''t aware of...
Ecstatic was a bit less to describe what he felt.
His Hud received a transmission as Tevis''s voice sounded, "Really, I thought you would at least clap for that display, but I guess acrobatics aren''t everyone''s cup of tea."
Acrobatics? Void clenched his teeth, ''my ass''....
"How did you do that? Can you teach me that?" He asked immediately. ''If I can learn that skill...''
"Calm down there newbie, application of your subclass is pretty advanced stuff. I can''t teach you all this complicated stuff when you''ve not even handled the basics. Why don''t you climb down first, we can talk all about your training."
The transmission ended as he saw Tevis wave his hand, apparently waiting for him.
Void began steadily climbing down the tower, he had nimble movements, but no where near as fast as Tevis, in the end it took him a dozen or so seconds to climb down the rusted satellite tower.
Void dusted the rust off his hands as he walked up, "So, what do you mean by the basics?"
Tevis eyed him down one more time as he spoke, "Well to be honest, your combat capability is surprisingly better than average for your level. But the utilization of your abilities is horrendous. Almost like you''re subconsciously limiting the possibilities. That isn''t really your fault, light is a mysterious power. To completely master it, it takes ages. Thankfully guardians have an indefinite life span."
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Void''s eyes narrowed at ''subconsciously limiting''. He didn''t want to admit it, but it was true. After all, playing Destiny for all those years definitely had an impact on how he chose to live in this world. Overall, it was very helpful, he knew more about combat tactics than an average hunter, but his ''understanding'' of light was rudimentary at best.
What else could he expect, to him it was but a game just a few months ago. Expecting to adapt to a new power and then master it to the level of monsters who had lived centuries? It was but a pipe dream for him right now.
His recent progress was already considered good by him, but to move further, Void knew he had to fundamentally understand what was ''possible'' with light. His combat perks were something he had unlocked after experiencing battle.
He knew it was possible to unlock more perks and master them, but to listlessly perform random actions to try and unlock a perk? It was beyond stupid.
"Go on." Void replied.
"The best way to improve those shortcomings would be to force yourself to rely on your abilities, Once you''re able to take the first step, the possibilities are endless." Tevis remarked, a faint energy covered his body.
With a flick of his fingers, Tevis went completely invisible.
Void was pleasantly surprised at this ability. It was completely different to the hunter invisibility he knew....
Tevis''s voice echoed, coming from an unknown direction, like he was somehow everywhere, all at once, "The light gives you powers beyond your imagination. It lets you touch the very essence of the world. Whether it be strength, vitality or speed, intelligence, sprituality. Everything can be modified. Though certain people are better at controlling certain aspects of this power than others. Hence, the class system."
Void spun around trying to locate him, his eyes shined a faint blue as Mercurio''s was activated...yet Void couldn''t even begin to locate Tevis.
''He''s not even on my radar....''
This sight terrified Void, a hunter capable of sneaking near you without you noticing? It was a certified death sentence...He now understood why Skywatch was the stronghold of Nightstalkers...No other race could hope to survive as long as they existed here.
The voice sounded again, "Titan, Warlock, Hunter. Just fancy words to classify what you''re good at. Subclasses? Just how you apply your power. These are all names, fancy titles to help people recognize who they are. But the lines are much thinner than you realize. I am not saying you can learn spells like a warlock, or create walls like a titan, but you can definitely control your energy in similar ways. Though your application will be different."
Tevis waved his fingers as his figure appeared back in front of Void, almost as if he''d never left.
"How do I start?" Void didn''t hesitate with his answer.
"Eager are we, well I suppose we do have a few weeks." Tevis brought out a simple dagger that he chucked towards Void.
"I will teach you the basics, but I can''t guarantee that it will be easy. We''ll focus more on the stealth aspect and mobility. I think you''ll need those two the most." Tevis scratched his head.
Void nodded, gripping the dagger, he spun the blade around his fingers, and looked towards Tevis.
"Your first task is simple, stealth needs discretion, and discretion requires experience. I will give you a four days. Bring me the head of every Vandal that enters the borders. Of course, you can''t be seen. If you fail to kill one, I will count it as a strike, miss more than five targets, and I won''t be wasting my time on teaching you directly."
The hunters eyes turned resolute for a split second, his calm demeanor was almost seeming a fa?ade.
''Basically a limited time bounty quest?'' Void thought, he agreed and left to prepare for the night. If he wanted to be unseen at every kill, it would take some preparation. This was a quest he could not fail, as expected the system also recognized it.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
!! New Side Quest initiated (Limited time)
*Skywatch Bounty (5 days remaining): Kill all vandals within Skywatch without being completely spotted by the enemy group. If user is identified and located, the quest will automatically fail.
Rewards: Tevis Reputation (+50), +Class Advancement Unlock, +xp, +Subclass Xp
Failing Penalty: Tevis Reputation (-20), Fallen Reputation (-100)
(A/N: Before you start shit talking the system and its penalties, think for a second that its just a visual representation of the actual consequences the MC will face if he fails, its not just bullshit. Random rant, anyways. Fallen reputation reduces because if he''s identified they will know he''s in Skywatch and increase his bounty. Keep in mind he already has a bounty on his head.)
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[Graveyard, Kings Watch]
The sky had been muddled a murky blue through the smoke spiralling from fallen glimmer excavators, nearby a deep ravine had been dugout from century old mining, stretching endlessly downwards.
Below the valley was a single wooden shack. Dust had completely settled within the wood, it had became only a husk of what it once was, riddled with fungus and mould from the water collected through the seasons.
The floor squeaked with every step, threatening to fall apart at moments notice, but the man inside seemed to not care.
His presence was heavy, the shack seemingly quaked with each breath he took.
The man wore a seasoned armor, but it showed no signs of cracking. His bright yellow eyes peered through a breathalyzer mask, allowing him to breathe through the swampy air collected in the mines. A ripped maroon cloak hung from his shoulders covering his body.
The right side of his cloak was jagged and torn, just enough for him to swiftly jerk out his arm, a holster was hung at the same side, a sleek revolver strapped inside.
The gun had a base black grip but a faint golden barrel lined at the top. It''s trigger seemed worn, indicating years of use.
The man sat facing the wall inside, when he suddenly turned his head towards the door.
His golden eyes lingered near the entrance.
The door swayed open, a cloaked figure slowly walked in, facing the man.
"Here I thought you three had no more business with me? To have you at my doorstep. What''s the occasion." He chuckled hoarsely.
"Just some business you know, though I have to say, quite the unique place for a hideout. I suppose the down payment in the Devil''s lair was too much for you?" The figure spoke.
The man stared at him with his brows furrowed.
"Not one for comedy, I see. I mean hey everyone''s got their own interests, I don''t suppose you''re into ramen though? Come to think of it, I know this really good spot for spicy ramen, I can''t say you''ve ever tried it tho-"
"Get to the point." The man sounded frustrated, his hands already leaning towards the right.
"Not one for conversation, noted. Anyway I am here on her orders, I think you already know what that means."
The figure tossed a green token engraved with embers towards the man.
The two looked at each other, a moment of pure silence between the two followed, until the man rubbed his hands over the token and spoke.
"I will see to it." He paused.
"But if this happens again, I might not be able to keep our little promise." The man clutched his palms, easily bending the token in half and dropped it to the ground, his eyes turned cold.
The figure seemed confused for a second, but then regained some composure,
"I will relay it to her exactly as you said. But hey, not gonna lie, might wanna invest in some air freshne-."
"Leave." The man interrupted.
The figure waved as he left swiftly, leaving the man alone in his thoughts.
His eyes darted towards the token on the ground, he couldn''t help but click his tongue.
''An annoying errand has popped up.''
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Training (3)
An intense storm brewed over Skywatch, turbulent clouds hung low on the horizon. The rain poured but unlike the mountain valleys in devil''s lair there were no canals to drain the water. The lower district had drowned, its short rusted buildings submerged in water, only leaving a few rooftops afloat.
The fallen believed the rain to be a blessing, the city was in a peculiar disarray, unlike the previous occasions, for some odd reason, the last few days all their scavengers hadn''t been brutally killed in the city. Although the Fallen were cautious, this had gone on for four days, they somewhat believed that whatever was stopping them had somehow left the city.
Naturally, there were still casualties, but it was still to an acceptable level when comparing to the last few years. To the fallen scavengers, it was a golden opportunity to try and harvest some scrap. Especially with the city flooded, the fallen believed they were untouchable.
An uneven terrain and flooded areas were unsurprisingly an advantage to the quadrupedal fallen, they could move at neck breaking speeds, wading through water at four limbs, similar to cheetahs and tigers.
The House of Devils was riled up, the city was a crucial vantage point for their war with the hive and the light bearers. This flood, they considered it retribution.
Three scavenger teams entered the perimeter of the lower district, they crawled through the old ventilation system, climbing through the intertwined air vents, coming out to the inner city.
Unbeknownst to them, a single hunter lurked in the shadows, under the looming storm clouds, hiding within the cracks and crevices, his figure only an afterimage illuminated by thunder claps.
Void''s hand twitched, a single dagger appeared within his grip. His transmitter glowed, a faint voice sounded , "Three teams, a total of four vandals, seven dregs and a captain. We''ll take care of the captain, in the north inner district, everyone else will be caught in the choke near the north east. Make sure you get the vandals before we come into contact, Tevis over."
"Understood, Void over."
He clutched the dagger, Void''s eyes traced the scavengers rummaging through the lunar station scraps. But his body seemed frozen stiff. Each movement was with a purpose and his intention was to wait till the aforementioned choke points would separate his target from the others.
To Void, this bounty wasn''t a test of his skill, but of patience and planning. If he simply leapt in to the fray, considering the Nightstalkers nearby, he would most likely survive and kill every single enemy.
However, the task was to keep his presence as faint as possible, to strike the opportune moment and finish the bounty. He channeled his breath, covertly moving through the roofs to keep a certain distance from the scavenging party.
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Void scanned the radar, the inner north choke was about two hundred meters away.
''Its time''
He stalked the team, like a panther ready to leap at his prey. Nudging ever so closer with each passing second.
Void squatted on a rooftop above the team, drenched in the rain but ready to attack at a moments notice, his bounty was only the Vandals.
"Ready", he whispered into his transmitter, as his message got through Void fished two small orbs from his kit and chucked them directly onto the ground.
The Fallen were immediately alarmed at the sound of two small beads hitting the floor behind them, their bodies jerked back to see, but nothing happened.
Void spun the dagger in his fingers, leaning slightly closer to the edge.
"Kriiki", A dreg cautiously crawled closer to beads, poking it with the barrel of his gun. To the fallen, the beads seemed, weird. They seemed to be drawn to it, but at the same time, they were apprehensive to try and approach it.
Void''s hawkish gaze locked onto a Vandal, he waited.
''No matter how cautious, in the end, you''ll give in to the temptation''. He knew the Fallen''s weakness was loot, be it treasure or just some odd scrap. His beads fit that criteria perfectly.
One breath.... two breaths....Void exhaled slowly, it was as he predicted, the rest of the scavenging team had taken an interest in the beads, thinking it to be odd gems.
Just as the whole team had gathered within their radius, Void''s eyes turned cold. His body jerked, almost leaping off the roof, as he triggered a faint light through his hands.
"Kriii", The fallen crowded over the beads felt it...an ominous energy for but a split second. The fallen captain felt his instincts roar, he immediately tried to step back, but it was futile. Within a blink of an eye, the beads erupted, engulfing the whole area in dense smoke.
''NOW'', Void sprang forth from the rooftop, shooting like a bullet through the smoke, his trajectory directly stopped in front of a Vandal, but instead of dropping down, Void twisted his body, using his momentum to be directly above the fallen.
His body hung in mid air, for but a brief second, but to Void the time was more than enough. His senses ran wild, as if time itself had slowed down for him.
Void''s hands jerked, his dagger moved swiftly, etching a fine line between the Vandal''s neck and torso.
Void flipped in the air as he braced the ground right on his legs, the smoke perfectly covering his trail, it was not yet over, channeling his utmost strength, Void planted his foot on the ground and blitzed towards the second Vandal within a fraction of a second.
The dagger in his right hand slipped from his palms flying straight through the Vandal''s knees, pinning the Eliksni to the ground, the Vandal croaked, words almost spilling out its mouth, but Void thrust his hand through its throat, instantly crushing the Vandal''s wind pipe and ripping its head off the torso, Void dug his feet into the ground, his momentum carrying him through as he skid off outside of the smoke.
A thump was heard, as both heads dropped to the floor.
"KRRRKR" The scavengers howled, all immediately unholstered their weapons.
The fallen captain was incensed, unable to even understand what had happened within such a short time frame.
Void had brought down two Vandals and two remained, the scavengers were still within the smoke bomb, but he predicted it wouldn''t hinder them for long.
He creased his brows. The bounty wasn''t over yet.
Training (4)
Void''s eyes glowed, his gaze piercing through the smoke as he located the Vandals. The Eliskni captain erupted in anger, howling as he flailed his arms trying to punch through the smoke.
''tsk'', He clenched his teeth.
''I can''t go in without alerting him.''
Void wanted to use his weapons but the moment he channeled too much light or used a gun, his presence would be revealed. He had not yet mastered stealth to that extent.
He observed the smoke and realized it would soon begin to disperse,
''not good. Hiding from that captain will be troublesome.''
"Nicely done newbie, Tevis wasn''t wrong about you. I will take care of the captain. Levi out."
The voice pricked his ear and Void immediately turned his head,
What he could only describe as a "shade" flickered through space rushing towards the smoke at blinding speeds.
Levi''s figure emerged, separating from the shade, he jumped through the air, a short bow conjured in his hands.
''Tether'', Void muttered seeing the bow, his eyes following Levi''s leaping figure.
Void immediately jumped twice, almost stepping on air as he cleared the area.
Levi pulled back the arrow, energy condensed heavily into his bow, as he aimed right at the center of the smoke.
His actions weren''t without response, the fallen were immediately hooked onto his position. Not a fraction of a second later, immense firepower erupted from within the smoke.
Levi like an untouchable ghost, twisted and turned his body in mid air, brushing past the shots, the power in his bow finally condensing as he let go.
A beam of light shot through to the center of the smoke, as the arrow planted itself into the captain''s thigh, shearing through his bone. Immediately, the air got heavier, a strange power compelled everything to slow down.
Unexpectedly a pulse of energy flared through the area, and bounced back on itself, attracting everything to its center. The light condensed into a fierce vortex, everything within its radius had been pinned down.
Void was shocked and almost stumbled back down, if he had been careless and not jumped back, he couldn''t guarantee whether or not he could resist this pull.
"Did you even leave anything alive". Void placed a hand on his ear.
"Come on now, you gotta have some faith in me, it''s only gonna slow them down". A crisp reply came back.
The erupting vortex had sucked in all the smoke, but surprisingly except the captain being slowed down, the rest of the fallen were still in one piece.
Void was dumbfounded, was this level of control even possible.
"Hey don''t show that dumb look, just shoot an arrow for a few hundred years, you eventually know what it does. Though I suppose you would need to shoot one for a thousand" A snarky laugh plagued his ear.
Void furrowed his brows and switched his channel to a quieter one.
''Why the fuck are all hunters such insufferable assholes.''
It was a question he couldn''t answer in either of his lives.
He took a deep breath in and focused once again. The captain was temporarily immobilized trapped in a vortex of energy, whereas the rest of the fallen seemed to fearfully scatter away, choosing to hide in nooks and crannies within the alleys of the city.
Void stretched his legs and faced the direction the Vandals ran towards, he immediately began sprinting with full force.
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[Lunar Station, Skywatch ]
Tevis gazed down at the city while squatting down at one of the satellites, observing the encounters his team had with the fallen. As the leader his responsibility was to ensure their safety, but currently he was relaxed.
"Levi alone can handle the scavengers, I hope Void doesn''t fail his task." He muttered to himself.
Tevis shot a glare to the side, a figure appeared blinking through space.
"Elliana, I thought you were busy with preparation. Too much time on your hands?"
"And I thought the Nightstalkers were busy protecting Skywatch, fighting tooth and nail. You''re just playing with the Fallen foolish enough to step inside." She retorted.
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Tevis shrugged as he chose not to pursue that line of argument.
"I heard you''re training him? How''s it looking." The warlock gestured down to the city.
Tevis contemplated as he looked conflicted.
"It''s hard to describe. He has monstrous potential. I don''t know where his sense for battle comes from, but the tactics are impeccable, it''s almost like he''s done this a thousand times before.. His execution is surprisingly pathetic, but he keeps trying nonetheless. It''s the first time I''ve ever seen someone this talented this desperate to get strong. But it won''t be easy for him. To put it simply, it''s like trying to pour an ocean into a cup." Tevis spoke solemnly.
Eliana was quite perplexed at such an evaluation. She frowned.
Tevis wasn''t just some random hunter she consulted, he was one of the few disciples left behind by the previous hunter vanguard Andal Brask. Tevis could even be one of the strongest hunters within the last city, and for him to issue such an evaluation....What kind of a potential did Void have?
Currently she could not classify this "evaluation" as good or bad.
''Monstrous potential but terrible execution.''
It was a dilemma. His potential was valuable without a doubt, but considering he would be facing a lot of dangers, it was likely that his feeble strength wouldn''t be able to keep up with his problems.
All of a sudden a sour taste entered Eliana''s mouth....''Had I known of his potential perhaps I wouldn''t have chosen him to be the scout.''
It was better to recruit him into the Praxic fire directly, but it was likely that he wouldn''t accept in the first place. Now that she had already prepared everything for the mission, changing the scout wasn''t feasible.
However, in her eyes, Void''s evaluation had shot up, he was definitely a target the Praxic Fire would keep an eye on in the future. With monstrous potential, a possibility of turning to the other side exists.....Eliana made a mental note to keep an eye on this budding guardian.
Tevis hadn''t realized the impact of his own words on his fellow hunters'' life.
"So how long do you plan to train him?" Eliana spoke up after observing in silence.
"The agreement was me training him if he completed fallen bounties for five days. But there''s no way you''re here to just chat are you." Tevis squinted, Praxic order being here was bad juju, he couldn''t help but believe something had gone amiss.
"It''s not like I can''t come to observe my scout, but since you asked, we might have to speed up the lead time to this operation. I am here to give you a heads up, don''t waste too much time testing him, teach him something useful."
"Tsk, that''s the problem with you guys, I can''t rush his development. If anything he''s gonna be half baked at best if he went in early. This isn''t a spell you can rush, a hunter''s abilities are honed through grueling experience alone." He retorted.
"You can decide that on your own, I am just here to give you a heads up, if your precious hunter here ends up getting compromised because he couldn''t perform well enough...I don''t think you''ll find anyone else to blame."
Tevis''s face went numb hearing the words, he moved away from Eliana as he gestured the warlock to whisk away.
Eliana noticed his sullen mood, not wanting to meander any longer, she blinked through space her figure spreading thinly into light particles.
Tevis stayed, lingering at the edge of the satellite tower. He occasionally glanced at the lower city. After a few minutes of contemplation, he let out a heavy sigh and held his head.
"F*ck, guess I can''t help it."
Tevis grabbed the rails and jumped off downwards.
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[Skywatch, Lower District]
With a blast Void blitzed into the streety alleys, each step was placed with extreme precision, like a bullet he shot through the narrow turns, bouncing off the walls in succession Void maintained his momentum chasing the Vandals.
The Vandal''s scurried in fear, knowing there was no way they could fight without their captain, they followed their natural instinct. To run and hide, in the darkest place they could find.
Unfortunately for them, Void was far too experienced in hunting out mobs. He was like a wolf sniffing out prey.
''These bastards, they''re really good at hiding between these alleys.'' Void thought, as the roads got narrower along.
The alleys were a network of twists and turns that he couldn''t easily rush through, but for the Vandals, it was a safe haven they could easily hide in.
At a certain threshold, Void was forced to swiftly climb along the walls and continue the chase. There was no way he would lose track of them, his radar had already caught their presence.
Void darted between the walls, catching a glimpse of a Vandal as he increased his speed. Grabbing onto the wall beside him, Void channeled his strength, using his own momentum to fling himself across the gap towards the Vandal.
He immediately jumped to create elevation, as his feet glowed faintly, Void jumped in mid air propelling himself further, until finally he was right above the two fleeing Vandals.
In an effort to mimic Tevis, Void flipped his body with his feet up in the air, channeling the last part of his triple jump he kicked the air, effectively blasting him downwards hitting the Vandal.
With a swift grapple Void broke the shoulder joint in the fallen Vandal''s arm, immediately a dagger appeared in his grip as he plunged it directly into the Vandal''s head.
His movements were abrupt and not controlled, hence, the second Vandal jerked its head around sensing turbulent energy. Void''s senses flared up, he knew that he had risked getting spotted. But in a sudden twist of events before he was recognized, he immediately chucked multiple daggers with full force towards the Vandal.
The shock of facing multiple daggers forced the second Vandal, to instantly focus on defending itself, hence losing sight of Void.
This fraction of uncertainty was enough for Void to trigger his shade perk, as he immediately used his extreme speed to rush out behind the Vandal.
With haste he pulled out his revolver, lining it perfectly behind the Vandal''s skull unbeknownst to the fallen.
''Last one''
One shot rang out, the echo filling the hollow city as the shell dropped to the ground. A gaping hole was left through the Vandal''s brain, staining the road blue, the Fallen''s lifeless body dropped to its knees and plopped on the ground.
"Fuck that was a close one", Void breathed a sigh of relief.
"That''s all four done, Obsidian, status report." Void called out.
Obsidian appeared from thin air, his eye''s glowed blue, calculating a few factors,
"According to calculations, the Fallen captain''s energy signature will reduce to zero in thirty seconds. The remaining scavengers have no signal. It seems someone really wiped them out fast." The ghost replied.
Just as Void relaxed his body, another transmission occurred on the guardian channel in Skywatch.
"All hunters report to Lunar-one. The fallen have been taken care of. Return to base as soon as possible, this is a direct order. Tevis out."
Void looked towards obsidian as the ghost vanished from sight, signalling it was time to go.
"Damn, I can''t even catch my breath". He lamented, but soon began sprinting back towards base.
Training (5)
[Lunar-One, Skywatch]
The deserted lunar control station was essentially a wide junkyard littered with satellite scraps, and occasionally one would spot rusted steel towers that seemed to stretch endlessly into the sky, now simply reduced to ruins left behind by the old lunar command in the golden age.
Naturally, the communication space within this junkyard was exceptional. There was still some reason why it had been a satellite communications hub in the golden age. The Nightstalkers had capitalized on this space, turning it into a somewhat temporary hideout and communication bay themselves.
Their old satellite grid covered all of earth, but not only that, it also served as a safeguard against transmission tampering. Ever since the Fallen had arrived on earth, they had largely hijacked old golden age satellites to act as their own. However, this lunar command center was one of the first and largest of its kind built on earth. Hence, it could easily override any communications request and even turn off those satellites to an extent. In a nutshell, as long as the Nightstalkers dominated Skywatch, no external force could establish secure communication channels within the cosmodrome.
Tevis loitered around the lunar bay, awaiting his teams return, he stomped around, seemingly still annoyed by earlier events.
Finally, in an effort to ease his bitterness, he once again picked up his transmitter and spoke,
"All hunters report to Lunar-one, return to base as soon as possible. This is a direct order. I repeat, a direct order, you can''t run from this one Levi, I f*cking dare you. Tevis out."
No sooner than he had closed the channel, Tevis saw a dozen figures gather near the base.
He seemed to be doing a mental head count as he nodded,
"Alright, that''s thirteen of you, I suppose the two still out are Levi and Void."
Tevis continued marching up and down the road, around the base, he seemed restless. Although no one could pinpoint what plagued the commander, the Nightstalkers were slightly anxious. It wasn''t everyday their captain was itching to call them to base.
Tevis was seemingly running out of patience as he waited, he almost activated his transmitter again but just before he could open the voice channel, he saw two hunters rushing back.
Levi and Void spotted the gathered hunters as they too sped up to take their place. The Nightstalker corps gathered as they immediately lined up symmetrically in front of their captain.
Although Tevis hadn''t ever instructed them to do that, hunters loved to add their own touches to protocol, though somehow this time it fit the situation really well. Coincidentally, Tevis was marching around them, like a field marshal ready to dish out some drills.
Somehow, it felt like they were soldiers ready to be scolded by their drill sergeant. Tevis walked around still brooding in his own thoughts. His lack of words surprised some hunters, and annoyed the others.
''What kind of bastard would call us here and then not have any orders...'' is what they all thought.
Naturally, none of them had the guts to spit it out, hence the fifteen Nightstalkers stood in place. This was all until Levi had enough of watching Tevis circling the group.
"Ummm....Captain I am not trying to be rude but, if we have nothing scheduled I will be leaving right now", Levi turned to sprint off but before his legs could grant him any lift, Tevis snapped out of his trance.
"Shut the f*ck up. You''ve been dodging sentry duty for three weeks. It''s a surprise I haven''t ratted you out to the Praxic order, stand still or else I will really make sure you have to clean the city sewers by hand."
Tevis shot him a death glare.
The threat of community work was strong enough to shake Levi to the core, sending shivers down his spine, as he immediately portrayed the image of a perfect soldier, and lined up again.
Void observed from the side, he wanted to chuckle but since no one else had, he could only imagine that Tevis was being completely serious..... City sewers, it can''t be that bad..can it?
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"I called you all here regarding an abrupt request. A few days ago, an important mission was issued by the Praxic Order. They require a scout from the nightstalkers to aid their fireteam. As you would expect, you have to coordinate with their fireteam and involve yourself in some political mess to complete this mission."
Tevis''s words were like a hammer that slammed the hopes of the Nightstalkers, shattering it to pieces.
The atmosphere instantly turned gloomy, everyone looked around, glancing at each other, unable to keep calm after hearing Tevis.
Void however was left slightly confused, but before he could show any reaction, Tevis messaged him privately to be calm and not say anything.
The Nightstalker''s seemed to be discussing with hushed voices, not caring that Tevis could still slightly make out what they said.
Void was surprised at this reaction as well, '' The praxic fire might not be popular, but hey they''re still offering some good loot.'' He muttered to himself, unfortunately his peers disagreed.
In the end, the praxic order was still a disciplinary organization under the Vanguard. They were lapdogs who enforced rules on guardians, and as one would expect, their prime targets were almost always hunters.
Working with them was not exactly "favorable" to them. If anything, hunters avoided the praxic fire like the plague. Why would they wish to cooperate and inadvertently put themselves in the spotlight for these rat bastards? All Nightstalkers present held the same thoughts.
Hence why none had ever thought about accepting Tevis''s "mission" from the start. They could only discuss in hushed voices and hope the captain declines the request.
"Alright alright, no need to be on the defensive. I knew you all would back out anyways so the first thing I did was reject them." Tevis waved his hands disgruntled.
All of a sudden, everyone was delighted, and couldn''t help but cheer openly, throwing their fists in the air, much to Void''s amusement.
Naturally, Tevis let them enjoy the moment before he dropped the next bombshell.
"Ahh, but how unfortunate, the next day the Praxic order came to me with the Vanguards approval, so I couldn''t really reject them anymore." Tevis added casually.
It was a split second later, but Void could almost swear he saw the colors visibly drain from the Nightstalkers cheerful faces.
The moment "Vanguards approval" was uttered, every ounce of hope they had to dodge this "draft" had disappeared. After all, the Nightstalker Corps, Praxic Fire, and however many else fireteams and squads operated by guardians, they were ultimately answerable first and foremost to the Vanguard.
Even the city did not hold a right to command them! Every single guardian was under the authority of the Vanguard, not the city. The city had its own counsel, called the "Consensus", which obviously included the Vanguard in its list of participants.
Hence, if the Praxic fire and truly obtained their approval? There was no use of running from this mission.
When the expressions of the hunters around him had sunk, and everyone showed downcast looks. Tevis finally added the last line, like a devil playing with their hearts.
"Luckily for you guys, at the time Void was present, and he basically volunteered to take that job. That''s why I allowed him to train with us. But what do I see? You ungrateful bastards didn''t even try to talk with him, let alone teach him something useful. I am really ashamed to show my face around here." Tevis clicked his tongue, as he looked towards Void.
Void knew there was a scheme involved, but he couldn''t ever imagine that Tevis would spin some stories to make him out to be the one who took the job without hassle.
All the hunters present couldn''t help but glance at Void, some eyes held gratitude, while others seemed to perk up with interest. It wasn''t an exaggeration to say that initially his existence was ignored, perhaps only Tevis and Levi cared to talk with him.
But after this incident, all the hunters looked to him with some curiosity, and also with some desire to somehow pay him back.
"Of course, we can''t just let him train with us and go to the mission. You might not know but Void''s only been active for a few months. His skills aren''t exceptional, but he is daring and possesses immense potential. I brought him here to train and test his abilities, but I can''t possibly teach him everything."
Tevis hinted something subtly, and it didn''t take the others long to figure out what he meant
A few minutes later a few hunters stepped up, volunteering to teach Void.
"Hi, I am Cory, I am pretty good at hand to hand combat, I can help you out if you need it." The hunter extended a hand.
Void immediately accepted the help, in his eyes the more the merrier.
An exo popped up and looked at him, "Bandit-3, I can teach you dagger and sword skills. You can reach me through the captain."
The exo immediately left not wanting to interact any further.
"That''s enough, don''t hound him. First I will be teaching him stealth, he only has a week at best before the mission calls." Tevis informed them all.
Hearing the captain, the crowd around Void thinned out and everyone ran back to their posts, they couldn''t exactly leave surveillance duties...
This time, even Levi was dragged to his duties by his fellow squad mates, knowing nothing good will come of him leaving him alone.
Tevis then gestured for Void to follow him to another training area he had prepared when Void finished his bounty.
"I planned to use this later on, but you don''t really have that much time left. Your recent bounty is good enough for me, so we''ll be starting your training early on."
As Tevis said these words, Void was baffled and also delighted. His mission had just been ended, how could he not be?
Naturally, he checked the system and as expected the mission was completed early.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Skywatch Bounty: +Mission Completed
Rewards: Tevis Reputation +50, +Xp
+Subclass advancement unlocked!
Nightstalker (Lv 10/10) *
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Void was satisfied by unlocking his class advancement, but he wasn''t sure what lied ahead...what kind of advancement would he go through?
Class Advancement
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+Subclass advancement unlocked!
-Would you like to begin class advancement quest?
Yes / No
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Void''s eyes gleamed with desire as he stared at the prompt.
''A class advancement, I need to do this sh*t now.''
Without hesitation he immediately pressed yes and a new window popped up, reading it''s contents, he couldn''t help but smile.
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Class Advancement Begun!
Quest: Embrace the Void!!
Objective: Kill three fallen captains with a Shadowshot super.
Rewards: Nightstalker Lv(10/10) ---> Nightstalker Shadowfiend (Lv 1/10) (Variant)
Changes: Shadowshot---> Shadowshot Deadfall : "Tether foes to a void anchor, weakening and suppressing them by 25% with increased range of shadow shot."
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''F*ck me I finally unlocked a variant class.'' Void began muttering to himself, he could already imagine the stiffened faces of the fallen when they get trapped in his tethers.
Meanwhile, Tevis who had lead him here began to second guess himself as to Void''s mental state..
''Is this guy talking to himself....''
The captain could almost swear the hunter had smiled at thin air. He didn''t care much about psychological problems, after all, they were immortals. It was expected of them to have a few screws loose at this point.
It wasn''t long before Tevis abruptly cleared his throat, snapping Void out of his trance.
"Ah...erm. Yes captain you were saying?" Void replied immediately.
Tevis glared at Void, clicking his tongue in the process.
Void immediately straightened up, not daring to ignore the captain any longer.
"If your done wasting my time, get in position. I will only show you this once, so you better get this inside your head." Tevis replied gruffly.
"Ye- Sir!" Void stuttered, immediately scrambling to stand in front of Tevis.
Tevis relaxed his body as he got into a natural stance. Void could frankly say there was nothing special about this stance but...
No matter he hard he tried to deny it, he couldn''t quite put a finger on something that irked him.
"Listen carefully, your light is just energy. But don''t treat it as an external power. That''s a hassle and a big mistake. We are guardians, light is engraved into our very soul. Etched into the fiber of our existence. Use your light more casually. It''s just like breathing, feel it, grasp its essence." Tevis mumbled, faintly entering into a trance.
His two palms laid flat, connecting at the wrist. Faint lilac energy flowed through his body. Emanating continuously, it pulsated similar to his heart beat. It flowed in his veins, simply like blood.
Void was mesmerized by the sight, Tevis seemed akin to a mystical hero in his eyes. One capable of using magic and mana. But the truth was, Void had just not realized his own power. His own mind had limited him in this aspect. It was not something he regretted at first, he had gained countless things in return.
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However today, Void''s heart wavered. For once he wished he knew more about ''light''. He wanted to make this power his own.
Tevis snapped his eyes open, as he glanced at Void gawking at him.
"What are you doing, I told you to get in position. We don''t have all day. Stand straight and mimic this stance."
Void obediently placed his hands together, as he straightened his back. Trying his best to imitate Tevis''s posture.
Void took a few deep breaths, calming his thoughts. He tried his best to "feel" this energy. He had used his light multiple times through his powers. But feeling the source of his abilities was something entirely different.
''Man I really should have read some of those cultivation novels. Maybe I would''ve picked something up from them.'' Void sighed.
He''d been in this stance for a few minutes but nothing had really emanated from him. In the end, he scrunched his forehead trying his best to sense this energy and make it flow.
[5 minutes later]
At this point, Void was simply begging power to circulate. He was stood here in this ridiculous pose, for over five minutes. Not to mention that he had his eyes closed for the whole duration, he could almost swear that he''d heard Levi''s choked laugh somewhere around the corner.
Annoyance filled his head as Void stood still, however he simply couldn''t help it any more.
''System come on, make it work. Do something.''
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{Legendary Guardian System}
.....Please refrain from dragging the system into your potency issues.
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''Shut the f*ck up trash system''.....
Void decided to ignore this dogshit system of his and continued to try and feel the flow. However much to his disappointment, he couldn''t feel anything at all...
Tevis who''d been observing him from the side was not surprised at all. In fact, he knew that if Void managed to "feel" his power in only five minutes, it would be nothing less than a miracle.
It wasn''t exactly related to talent. All guardians had to overcome the hurdle of synchronizing with their own power.
A warlock wasn''t someone just weaving spells, a titan wasn''t just an unbreakable wall, a hunter wasn''t just a deadly shot. Their true nature, was far more terrifying.
The older a guardian got, the more their powers manifested. Unfortunately, although immortal, guardians weren''t invincible. The number of guardians who had fully realized their powers and then continue to hone it to the peak could be counted on one hand.
Tevis had been around for a few hundred years, so he understood it best. Perhaps better than most, what the reality of a guardian was. Whether he liked it or not, a guardian was a war machine. A finely tuned weapon capable of limitless growth.
However, a guardians power was akin to a blade, one that could only be sharpened through slaughter.
In his eyes, Void wasn''t even one tenth of the way through. It was simple, he just hadn''t experienced enough. The only reason he had exposed Void to this "method", was to widen his horizons, and potentially let him capitalize on the risk he would face in his next mission.
"That''s enough for now." Tevis waved.
Void felt bitter as he broke away from his stance. His ego was completely deflated. It wasn''t a stretch to say he was completely distraught that he couldn''t grasp light fast enough.
'' I got a chance but I blew it... How ironic, and here I thought the system could help me out.''
Tevis noticed his downcast look,
"Don''t worry too much, it''s not as easy as you think to feel your light. I am sure you will be able to in a few years." Tevis commented nonchalantly.
But to Void, it was simply a death sentence. ''A few years?''
He clenched his teeth. ''Who knows what''s gonna change in a few years. Crota? The Vex? Too many enemies, too little time.'' Void thought to himself.
Noticing Void still in a low mood, Tevis couldn''t help but sigh.
"Listen, it''s best you don''t focus on it for too long. I wanted to expose you to this method to build up your future growth. It''s not something you should expect to achieve in a few minutes."
He basically scolded Void. Tevis knew that young guardians were prone to disillusionment the moment they realized the path to power wasn''t as linear as they once thought. It was his job as a captain to set them straight.
"Anyhow, normally it''s important to feel your power before you apply it. But in your case, you seem to already be able to use your basic abilities, although they are severely limited in their application. Hence, I will try and teach you stealth in this session."
Hearing the last words, Void''s soul returned from the depths of depression.
"If anything at least I will learn this skill today". He was instantly determined.
"That''s the spirit. Don''t worry, as a Nightstalker, you were practically raised for this." Tevis smiled.
"Although I showed it to you once, I think it will be best to demonstrate a simpler version". His words resounded.
Tevis''s figure blurred as he disappeared. It was an immaculate use of his abilities as he had basically turned transparent. Although this time Void could faintly make out his appearance.
"This is the simpler version?" Void looked around, his glance following the blurred figure.
"Sort of, instead of completely erasing your presence you can make yourself transparent. It works in environments with low light. It''s basically the bread and butter for a Nightstalker."
"It does appear useful but, how do I apply this?" Void asked, intrigued.
"Like I mentioned, normally, one would learn how to control their energy. But for a Nightstalker like yourself? All you need is enough exposure to the ability. Your instincts will gradually pick it up." Tevis responded, his figure reappearing.
Void understood what he meant, he did feel very familiar to this particular ability. Not only that, he could even partially replicate it using his shade perk.
"I am going to keep repeating this ability until you pick it up. Once you''re able to perform a basic execution, we''ll try it in different environments." Tevis said.
Void nodded at his words and his eyes began analyzing Tevis as the latter''s figure appeared to blur in and out of view.
Unveiling Shadows
[One day later, Lunar Command, Skywatch]
The scorching sun and the endlessly stretching blue horizon. At this time of day Skywatch seemed more so an abandoned scrapyard, the heat from the sun radiated through every manner of matter, until everything came to a scalding boil.
A strange lull permeated through the base, waves of heat pulsated, and not a single soul could be seen outside. The base was stranded.
But within the bases perimeter, one figure could be seen, standing solemnly in silence. He clutched his fists, his face hung low. The time he dreaded had finally come. He knew it would come one day, but he didn''t expect it to be so soon.
He couldn''t run from his destiny.
The figure clenched his teeth, unable to let out a sound, the sheer anguish drowned out his ability to speak. The anger flushed his face with emotions he had never portrayed before.
It wasn''t evident what the figure was doing, until a black hexagonal drone flew by
"Void, I''ve confirmed it, no one''s here." Obsidian remarked.
It''s sensor pulsed the surroundings but to no avail.
Obsidian looked worried, as he faced Void. The hunter unable to accept this outcome.
"How could this happen. How. I tried I swear, I...I couldn''t do it obsidian." Void cried out
"No...No, listen to me Void. It''s not your fault. You can''t blame yourself. You have to let it go Void. We don''t have much time left. We.... should move."
Obsidian replied, its mechanical eye shifting to the side, the glow dimming slightly.
Void''s emotions took the better of him, as he stayed still. Sadness, wrath, guilt, everything rushed through this mind.
He heaved a breath to calm himself down. Slight resolution surfaced in his demeanor, as Void shakingly placed his hands on his eyes.
His lips stuttered, he couldn''t bring himself to say it.
"On-.... Tw-"
Void slurred his words, his hands shivering. But a few seconds later, his responder blinked.
Void jerked, his eyes staring wide at the caller. "Levi"...
"HEY YOU, You bastard. I can''t fucking believe what you''re doing. It''s been THREE MINUTES. Are you going to start your turn or not. I can''t wait any longer." Levi barked like a furious crackhead.
At his words Void flared up, his eyes rolled backwards, he could only see red as his mind went blank.
"YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU, DEGENERATE DOG." Void finally lost his mind as he couldn''t handle it any longer.
Obsidian could almost swear he saw foam frothing at the ends of Void''s mouth.
"IT''S ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT, ALL YOUR FAULT. HOW DARE YOU, DO YOU HAVE A CONSCIENCE. THIS IS THE EIGTH TIME I AM HERE, #$%#$%@#% AND @#$@#$@#$"
"WHAT, YOU ##$#$, did you just turn on the censorship filter. YOU #$%#$% YOU THINK I WON''T @#$@#$"
"YEAH KEEP BARKING DOG. TALKING SHIT WHILE YOU''RE GARBAGE." Levi replied in the full spirit of an enraged bulldog as he couldn''t help retaliating.
Void continued rambling as another caller joined in.
"Hey you two, we are tired of waiting, what the hell are you doing. The squad''s all in position" Tevis''s voice chimed in as his ears were assaulted by Void''s and Levi''s incessant censor bleeps.
Tevis sighed like a disappointed owner finding his dogs wrestling, he immediately muted the two maniacs and continued talking.
"Ok, first of all Void, you know this is just for training right? It''s not our fault you''re slower than a snail, just because you lose every round you can''t throw a tantrum, this is a team exercise. Secondly, Levi did I not tell you to take it easy? Why do I see you raring to go in the open already."
Both sides had eventually calmed down after an endearing intervention by Tevis and an obvious threat to clean the city''s sewers for a week.
Void couldn''t help but mutter under his breath as he closed his channel.
He finally placed his hands on his eyes and started again.
"One.. two... three..four...five. Here I come" He sighed as he finished his words and immediately his figured turned invisible and rushed to the center field of the base.
Hunters were known to be sly, cunning and playful. Their extreme speeds and lightning reflexes had to be tested somehow. Hence, they chose the one game that could test all these attributes.
The game that had dominated mankind since the dawn of time. That''s right, the Nightstalkers were playing tag. But it was not that simple, it was a special variation. The shrewd mentality of hunters was evidently visible in their rules.
There was one "it", and the moment someone else got tagged they would switch, that part was quite the same, and had survived the test of time. However, to the hunters, that was quite... boring.
They added a new rule. Whoever was it, could be attacked by any and all "targets" and had to defend himself appropriately. If somehow, the targets managed to tag "it", that hunter would then have to close his eyes and start counting again as everyone shuffled positions.
Even the, this seemed all fine and dandy, but the real crux of the game came in play. Hunters were not stupid, aside from using excessive abilities, everything was allowed. That meant, smoke bombs, knifes, invisibility, camouflage, sniping... you name it. Everything was allowed, heck even melee combat wasn''t out of consideration.
In essence, for the last eight rounds, Void had been the punching bag of the Nightstalkers squadron. No matter who it was they would outclass him in speed and ability. It wasn''t long before they were running him in circles.
But that was still not as infuriating as what Levi would do.
Ever so often, in the middle of the chaos, Levi like the rat he was would sneak behind Void and swiftly plant his palm right in the back of Void''s head. Enraging the hunter to the nth degree.
Not only that, Void wasn''t allowed to attack back because Levi had now tagged him. He could only helplessly walk back to the start, close his eyes and start counting again.
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However now? Now Void had enough. He immediately jumped into the fray.
Sneaking? Hiding? Those were all useless. He was up against the best the city had to offer. Trying to beat them at their own game was foolish. Instead his plan was simple, plain and pure chaos.
Void rushed towards the center, his transparent figure darting through at lightning speeds.
He took in a deep breath before opening the comms channel and finally..
"LEVI YOU COWARD FIGHT ME RIGHT NOW. FUCK, COME OUT YOU RAT", He shouted
Naturally, Levi being the dog bastard he was immediately responded with a war cry and jumped into the field.
"Shit not again." Tevis slammed his hand against the wall, unable to see why those two were at each others throat.
Meanwhile, the rest of the Squad had varying reactions. Some considered it good fun and even bet against who would win, of course only the gamblers bet on Void. Levi was no joke, there''s no way he would lose but gambling was always about betting against the odds. Whereas the other hunters could only sigh.
As the two degenerate hunters were fighting in the middle, the rest of the Nightstalkers revealed themselves. The thirteen guardians encircled the center of the field, their presence akin to a cage.
They didn''t mind the fight, but they couldn''t let those two take it too far. Restricting the perimeters was one of few options to not dampen the mood.
"I can''t believe those two are still at it." Tevis lamented, massaging his temple.
"They are quite compatible if you think about it captain." Bandit-3 stretched out his hands, both holding a jar each with several chits in it.
"A choice if you will." He gestured towards Tevis.
Tevis sighed again, but despite his expression, his hands quickly stretched towards Levi''s jar and dropped in a chit.
"Thank you captain." Bandit bowed gracefully, his serpentine mechatronic eyes glowing a deep yellow.
"I better be seeing that money Bandit. I know where you keep your stash." Tevis retorted as the exo was about to leave towards other hunters.
"Err... Of course, captain." The Nightstalker chuckled a dry laugh and continued his betting schemes.
Cory who was standing besides Tevis pointed towards the center
"I think they''re finally starting out there", He gestured to the others.
Everyone''s gaze shifted to Levi and Void.
Both hunters had come to a standoff.
"Hey hey hey, are you sure you can win. It''s 8-0 you know?" Levi riled Void up.
"If you don''t end up cheating then I am sure I can smash your face in." Void chuckled rolling his wrists.
"We''ll see about that." Levi replied with a smirk
Both sides had enough talking as the two slowly stepped towards each other.
Each second, the two hunters inched closer by a step or two. But just as the distance across was less than five meters.
The two figures disappeared. In what could only be described as a vague blur. A flurry of blows was instantaneously traded, as punches and kicks were thrown out mercilessly.
As the two reappeared Void was jerked backwards, unable to control his momentum. This brought a smug grin to Levi''s face as the fight continued.
Levi focused energy in his soles, his body leaned forwards slightly, and before Void could even react, he shot forwards like a bullet.
Swinging his body sideways, Levi''s heel kick aligned perfectly with Void''s head. But despite expecting a clean hit. At the last second possible, as time seemed to slow down, Void''s eye twitched, a reaction that was faster than the blink of an eye, Void shifted his weight almost falling backwards.
A reaction that Levi couldn''t fathom, perhaps a quirk of fate?
As his kick passed through thin Air he saw Void retaliating his body jolted, several knives immediately flew into Levi''s face.
With a feint sway, Levi instinctively zipped through the knives, as they barely grazed his skin. The next blow was already in motion. His hands formed a fist, as it aimed towards Void''s body.
Void fell on his back, unable to get up fast enough, he anticipated the punch as he fiercely kicked the ground catapulting himself backwards, dodging the punch by the skin of his teeth.
Within just a fraction of a second, this encounter had almost decided the match!
The close calls were quite a show as the Nightstalker''s couldn''t help but cheer and holler. Slight excitement had built up around this small fight.
With no time to waste, Levi pounced on Void''s front, chucking blow after blow at the inexperienced hunter..
Void couldn''t help but be overwhelmed. The pacing was far too quick, Levi''s blows hit like a truck and were faster than he could react to.
As the fight continued, one side could be seen completely dominating the other. Punch for punch, blow for blow, Void was consistently pushed back, his only option was to dodge and weave a few hits to ensure Levi wouldn''t completely crush his arms.
In a last ditch effort Void gripped his knife, as he juggled it in his hands, Levi zoomed in.
Feeling the hit coming, Void immediately ducked , and as expected, Levi found himself kicking empty air in the blink of an eye.
Void immediately leaned forwards, deftly swiping his dagger across Levi''s heel. But to his dismay the veteran endured the pain and immediately flipped his body midair to deliver a crushing chest kick that shot Void stumbling a few feet onto the ground.
Clutching his chest, Void barely got up. He could feel a rustic taste in his mouth, and sharp pain in his sides as he heaved in a heavy breath.
''Damn he cracked my ribs with one kick that fucking monster.'' Void could only grin despairingly as he saw Levi limp up to fight more despite having a severed tendon and slight void burn in his left leg.
Both sides glared onto the other. The fight had heated up slightly.
The encircling hunters observed, patiently waiting the outcome.
Void flicked his wrist, a dagger appearing in his second hand as he began juggling the blades back and forth.
Levi''s movement was crippled, but even now, Void felt like his opponent was more dangerous than ever. But he could tell, there was no hiding it.
''Gilded Blade, it''s weak but it''s working.''
The void burn was evidence that his perk wasn''t completely useless against his opponent. Despite not being allowed to use his abilities fully, Void could still utilize his perks, but Levi could not. It was an unfair advantage but this was the only way Void could even survive a fight against a monstrous opponent.
A sense of understanding flashed through Void''s eyes as he began moving towards his opponent.
Levi felt it coming as he immediately tensed his body.
Once again, the two hunters tussled, blow for blow, as Void tried his best to nick Levi with his blade. But to his despair, the veteran had already caught on. Ever so slightly, Levi would feint an opening but as Void tried, he could only get countered and give up a free hit.
The flurry of blows resurfaced, each side punching out with full force, each hit resounded crisply in the base.
At once, shooting forwards Levi used his right leg to spin kick Void backwards, unable to sense the quick attack, Void took the brunt of it, blocking with both arms, the rookie hunter let out a faint grunt.
''Fuck...that''s both arms.''
Void felt his forearms crack slightly.
Like a raging train, Levi used his only leg to spring forwards and continue relentlessly attacking Void, who could solely focus on dodging. Each kick was dodged in the nick of time, barely leaving Void with room to breathe.
The fight seemed like a well choreographed dance, but it was time for a glorious finale.
Flinging his daggers forwards, Void used his full power to blitz towards him, he kept chucking knives at every possible occasion leaving Levi no choice but to keep close.
With both his hands compromised, Void switched to a similar Taekwondo style as Levi, a flurry of kicks traded swiftly.
Forcing Levi towards sandy ground, Void ensured the location was perfect, as the fight got even fiercer. Not a second passed by but blows were traded. Each side seemed just as likely to win.
But Void pulled a quick feint as he leaned in to deliver a punch but just as he missed, a knife flew from his other hand through Levi''s foot, pinning the hunter to the ground. Not missing a beat Void leaned in, twisting his body fully as he sprung forwards with a punch.
Levi''s eyes widened as he found himself unable to move. Feeling that he could match the blow, the Nightstalker immediately clenched his fist and threw it towards the incoming punch.
Expecting a painful collision he clenched his teeth but just as they blows were about to connect, Void stumbled forwards his punch landing below Levi sending a cloud of sand flushing upwards breaking his line of sight.
''Fuck this is sand.'' Levi immediately realized what had happened, his vision was clouded within the dust as his other senses raged on to find Void, but to his shock not even a faint sign of Void remained.
''What is.''
The veteran found himself bamboozled, a faint shade flickered behind him.
''Oh fuck'' His eyes shook, as he tried to look behind him.
Before Levi could react the shade kicked his leg sending him tumbling backward as he found his head chased by a dagger. Levi hit the ground his arms barely shielding his face as the blades tip stopped directly in front of his neck.
An injured Void reappeared and fell to his knees, he smirked holding the dagger perfectly still.
"You''re it." He mouthed observing Levi''s shocked pale face.
The Nightstalkers went wild, unable to process what had happened. All of a sudden Void found himself being thrown around in a cheer as everyone rushed in to celebrate.
He couldn''t help but smile with satisfaction as he saw a faint prompt in front of him.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Combat Perks Unlocked:
* Sixth Sense: As a hunter, you''re able to sense danger a fraction of a second before it occurs.
* Dagger mastery: As a skilled blade master you''re able to masterfully wield daggers whether it is in long or short range encounters.
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Spicy Ramen Shop
The Nightstalkers roared and cheered as they tossed Void around, smiles were plastered all around as they finally saw their somewhat temporary member snag a win against an old prick that Levi was.
Even Levi who was sprawled over the ground couldn''t help but crack a smile of genuine disbelief when he realized what had happened.
"Alright that''s enough, you can put him down now." Tevis''s voice resounded.
Like clockwork the Nightstalkers shuffled around forming a clean lineup.
Levi struggled to get up as his ghost appeared, starting to heal his injured tendons.
"Thanks zipper." He chirped, limping up.
The auburn ghost circled around Levi and nodded in gratitude before promptly disappearing.
Void who could still not feel the bones in his arms eventually was on the verge of collapse. But to maintain the decorum of his victory, the hunters beside him were already supporting him with their arms intertwined around his shoulders.
"Easy now champ. You got a hell of a beating." Cory commented, helping Void stand as he held his broken arms.
Obsidian floated closer as his scanner picked up Void''s vitals, he glowed faintly, channeling light as Void began to regenerate.
"So that marks the conclusion of the our stealth exercise. But seriously, I think you guys took it too far. I can''t believe you resorted to a head on duel." Tevis continued scolding the two hunters as he shook his head.
"Aiigh, It''s all good captain. The rookie got a chance and finally won, you should let him celebrate it a bit longer don''t you think." Levi dusted off the sand on his armor as he spoke.
"I do agree captain, but first I think it''s best you pay up." Bandit chimed in with a sleezy look smeared over his face.
A frown appeared on Tevis''s face, "Pay up? what the hell are you talking about?"
Tevis brushed Bandit off as he continued.
Just as he was about to lecture the hunters, he noticed the side eye glares he was receiving after rejecting the bet.
Tevis cleared his throat watching as the hunters solemnly turned their gazes towards him, expecting some payout.
"Captain, while I do respect the protocol and I thoroughly enjoy your sensational speeches. I believe you can''t go back on your word." Bandit''s voice echoed within the base, carrying a sly allure.
"Ah but I see that you might not want to cash out. You know, considering you bet against the winner and all." Bandit added at the end, a sly smirk planted on his silicon lips.
Tevis immediately face palmed knowing what was coming next.
Void looked at his captain with slight disbelief,
"You bet against me?" He cried.
"Listen it''s not like tha-" Tevis tried to reason but the mob had overtaken him.
"Haa, so in the end the captain just wants to scam the rookie... I see." Levi nodded.
"I must say captain this approach is quite excessive, I didn''t know you were this ruthless." Cory swayed his head.
A few other hunters also began to whisper.
"I heard the captain bullied the Rookie into accepting the job."
"I heard he threatened the rookie because he was the one selected at first."
"Really? I heard he promised the newbie some great weapon, but in the end he was gonna hand out a ballyhoo classic." The anonymous hunter sighed at the end, clicking his tongue. The Nightstalkers around him scrunched up their faces at his words.
Tevis''s frown deepened, creases developing on his forehead.
"Hey, do you think if I report this abuse to the Vanguard resources they will let me take a day off?"
"I think you''ll get your ass beat but go for it", two hushed voices continued.
Tevis''s frown deepened as his eyebrows twitched.
"Oye.." Tevis was about to speak out but the whispers continued.
"I heard the captain told the newbie he was too busy to teach him one on one and that he wasn''t worth his time."
"Really? All the captain does is sit up at the lunar tower though. Ahh, I guess he really doesn''t like Void."
Tevis''s calm fa?ade finally crumbled.
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"OYE, I told you bastards to respect your captain. Fine, fine, a payout? Ok, I will give you guys a payout. Let''s all have a meal at the spicy ramen shop, my treat". A victorious grin formed on Tevis''s face.
Hearing their captain''s generous offer, the squad couldn''t help but burst out in cheers once again.
On the side, Bandit-3 could be seen with a lingering faint smile as he crossed out the debt owed for the previous bet.
"Alright alright, so ten of us can go back to the tower, but the remaining five need to be on sentry duty. Since Void and Levi fought today, they are not included. So we''re gonna pick lots." Tevis declared.
Suddenly, a suffocating pressure emanated from the crowd. The air seemed to halt, as everyone''s eyes narrowed, their fickle gaze darting around, glaring at the ones around them.
"You know the rules. Bandit let''s go." Tevis snapped his fingers.
The swift exo deftly pulled out a jar containing lots.
"You only get one pick, don''t cheat." Tevis reminded.
A flurry of hands immediately jumped towards the jar as the chits were distributed.
Some had sorrowful smiles while others had eyes full of disbelief. There were melancholic farewells and promises of takeout ramen being brought back.
Finally the winners departed on their jumpships, promising a grand return with several orders of spicy ramen. Some believed them, while the others staying back had given in to cruel fate
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[Bazaar, The Tower, Last city]
The squad of Nightstalkers walked in to the bazaar, their group startled the crowd and merchants roaming around. Some civilians were star-struck to the point that the usually crowded bazaar went dead silent.
Naturally, being a guardian was already very eye catching. But Nighstalker''s were heroes clouded in mystery. Many could almost swear they didn''t exist. However, today as ten hunters walked in tow with their captain, people were stunned to speak.
Tevis had his arms wrapped around Void as he led them all to the famed Spicy Ramen Shop. Void was slightly excited as although he''d been here for a few months, he''d never gotten enough time to explore the bazaar.
Their group continued to walked down the bazaar as they finally reached a shady crumbling corner store manned by a droid and an exo with a big yellow vending machine at it''s entrance.
The exo looked up, it''s blue eyes glowing in surprise.
"How''s it going Maurice, we''ll take ten orders of Spicy Ramen. Large. 5 stars. Extra dumplings. Tevis extended his wrist to show his smart tag for glimmer transfer as the small cashier droid stepped in."
The small droid circled around Tevis, like a lost puppy who found it''s owner.
"Hey Aym, you''re doing great. Great job helping maurice out." Tevis immediately reciprocated, brushing the droids grey metallic frame.
Maurice smiled faintly as he shook his hands
"No, no payment for you guys. It''s on us today, the Nightstalkers don''t come to the Bazaar that often. So it must be a special day." The Exo laughed.
"Yeah it''s special alright. Our newbie here won his first fight." Tevis''s immediately patted Void''s head like a proud teacher.
"Hey not my hood, you''re gonna mess it up." Void immediately slapped his hand away feeling annoyed.
Maurice''s eyes widened.
"A new member? My, I didn''t know the city had a new Nightstalker. Please, please, have a seat." Maurice gestured as Aym directed the hunters to their table.
"Keep it down Maurice, it''s not something anyone else needs to know." Tevis chuckled.
"Please, you know I am tight lipped. If not then at this point you and Cayde would already be in a lot of deep shit." He shook his head reminiscing of the old times.
"Ah, I really miss those days you and Cayde were quite rebellious always trying to strike pre-emptively. Andal, he would often complain about you, you know he almost pulled his hair out some days. But when you two got that fallen bounty cleared up, he was so proud he couldn''t stop bragging about it the whole night." Maurice''s eye''s dimmed, his voice cut off, a soar lump in his throat as old memories flashed through his mind.
His hands which were always working to clean out some glasses halted abruptly. For a brief second there was silence in the shop.
Maurice seemed lost for a few seconds, but then he looked towards Tevis and broke himself out of the melancholic trance.
"He would be so proud you know, that''s just what he was like." He continued, picking up the glass as he continued polishing.
"I know Maurice, I know." Tevis replied with a calm smile.
Void who was sitting at the table shivered slightly. His squad members might not be fully aware but he was one who knew the story first hand.
''Andal Brask, the old hunter vanguard.'' He could remember that name.
The man who trained two elite hunters, Cayde and Tevis. The man who mentored Ana Bray. The man brutally murdered by Taniks. If anything, Andal brask started off a generation of hunters. He was a hero and a leader.
Void didn''t think he would hear that name today but it did remind him that guardians lived long lives. After all, Andal Brask had been around for hundreds of years. Yet it also reminded him of the dangers they faced. Despite being one of the strongest hunters, he was still tracked down and killed by Taniks.
Void resolved himself to never end up like that. He didn''t want the one''s around him to suffer the same fate. He could tell that despite Tevis playing it down, the sorrow and grief in his voice never seemed to fade.
He knew the reality. That Taniks was still alive. That Cayde had tried to kill him off a few times already but failed.
At the end of the day Void swallowed up these thoughts, it wasn''t yet time to think of the future like that. He had bigger problems in front of him.
He sighed as the Aym dished out the bowls of ramen to their table.
The hunters perked up, as Levi, Bandit and Cory immediately jumped in to indulge.
Guardians didn''t need food. But spicy ramen was a delicacy they could not pass out on. Void had never tried it himself since he was mostly out of town. But today, he was almost drooling as his nose caught the smell.
"This stuff....is." He couldn''t help but cry out.
His spoon didn''t stop moving as he began stuffing the hot noodles down his face.
Spice was one flavor that guardians could indulge in, and it brought them great pleasure. Void could definitely agree as although his mouth felt like it was on fire, his body felt warm. A strange bubbly warmth spread throughout his chest and it made him feel ecstatic.
"Haa, you guys eat like animals. Calm down there you can just get seconds." Tevis shook his head.
Hearing this, everyone immediately roared as the crowd riled up. The hunters continued stuffing their faces until they could almost swear their armor wouldn''t fit.
At the end most of them had passed out because of a spice overload. Their body not able to deal with the overwhelming capsaicin, had began shutting down. Naturally, their regenerative abilities meant that it would only knock them out for ten minutes.
Void and the others were sprawled over their tables in the shop as Tevis continued chatting with the owner.
Void''s vision was slightly blurred as he held his stomach tight, unable to take even a single step.
His eyes faced the door as he saw a vague figure stepping closer.
"Huh.. you are."
His mind felt fuzzy as he was about to sleep, but then the figure poked him lightly as a jolt rushed through Void''s body. The pain immediately forced him to scream out.
"UGH. What...What happened." He held his head as it throbbed.
His vision refocused as the whole shop looked towards the figure.
"You...Sai Mota?" Void recalled that face.
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Void stumbled, scrambling to get up as his fuzzy vision began to clear.
Hearing his words, the rest of the shop immediately glanced at the huntress. The Nightstalkers previously hunched over sobered up and stood up at attention, their bodies going rigid.
"CAPTAIN", Levi and the rest shouted, saluting Sai.
Sai shrugged them off with a wave as she continued.
"At ease. I was looking for you at the base and they told me you guys were celebrating at the ramen shop. But really...to think Levi would lose to you. You''re not bad." Sai smirked fist bumping Void.
"A-ah, Captain I can explain, he just got lu-" Levi fumbled his words waking up from his food coma.
Sai''s face scrunched up with an annoyed frown.
"Don''t spout some bullshit like luck after loosing to a newbie. You and I both know it doesn''t exist out there. You were in my training camp. It''s pathetic, If you''re gonna stoop that low for excuses, I can make some time for you to relearn the basics and not be an embarrassment" She clicked her tongue, her words cutting through Levi''s remaining pride like daggers.
The hunter''s expression dropped as he sat back down and sighed.
Sai shook her head, "I will take a cola." She held up a finger and took a seat beside Tevis.
Maurice swiftly dished out the beverage and slid it in front of her.
"I don''t think you came here to catch up, something urgent?" Tevis asked, sipping his drink slowly.
" I didn''t come here for you. I came here for him." Sai gestured with her thumb pointing to Void.
"We managed to get a general location of the target. At most, within a day, the mission will begin. I came here to fetch our scout." She replied.
Tevis glanced back at Void, who was still standing staring at his two superiors, fidgeting nervously.
He chuckled, facing Sai as he gazed into her eyes.
"Your scout is ready...but. I will need you to guarantee his safety." He whispered.
"You already know how this goes, we follow protocol and no one gets hurt. Why are you looking too deep into this, it''s just a scout-" Sai mumbled absently as she chugged her cola.
Tevis''s gaze didn''t waver, he waited, expecting a different response.
The huntress sighed, feeling his gaze almost boring into her skull.
"Fine, I will take care of your student so stop giving me that look." She shrugged off his gaze and smacked the counter with her glass.
"Thanks, I knew I could trust your blades." Tevis grinned with a thumbs up.
Sai scoffed, "Maurice, one spicy shrimp" She ordered, "and put it on his tab" adding the last few words much to Tevis''s amusement.
"You take bribes now?" Tevis replied.
"Think of it as protection fees." She retorted.
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As Sai enjoyed her ramen, the two captains conversed on several matters. However, as for the hunters....
Well, they were kicked out of the shop because the Captains wanted some privacy.
Void, Levi, Bandit and Cory were currently hunched over outside the shop, their eyes darting between the Captains. While the rest had already dispersed, leaving with a few takeout orders back to the base.
"What do you think they''re talking about?" Levi whispered.
"Considering their status, it must be about good loot." Bandit chuckled dryly, his eyes narrowed.
"Perhaps, reliving old battles. As far as I know, they weren''t on the same fireteam but did work together a few times." Cory replied, interest bubbling in his eyes.
Void also scratched his head, unable to guess what it was about. However, he then started a new line of questioning.
"Say, why''d you guys call her Captain?" He inquired, utterly clueless.
The other three stared at him, dumbfounded. Levi had a deadpan look on his face, while Bandit and Cory simply looked at Void with utter confusion.
"Do you...not know who she is?" Cory
"What do you mean? Isn''t she Sai Mota?" Void replied as a hand immediately clamped his mouth shut.
"Are you fucking crazy." Levi whispered, his finger over his lips, hastily shushing Void.
"You can''t just call her that." Bandit replied and shuddered, recalling a haunting memory.
"Listen carefully. I don''t know why you''re acting so casual with her, but she''s not someone you would want to piss off. That''s Sai Mota, the captain of the Bladedancers. I don''t think you understand, they''re all relentless killing machines that can rip you apart in less than a second" Levi whispered.
"That''s not all. Captain Sai is counted among the top brass. Group of guardians who''ve been active before the city walls were fully constructed. Our Captain isn''t even considered close to her in experience. She''s also the one who trained most of our squad back when we were still new. Her skill with the blade is lethal. Blink and you''ll miss how she cut you apart." Cory broke out in cold sweat, his hands shivered.
Void gulped, his throat suddenly felt scratchy as a cold jitter ran down his spine. ''Captain of the Bladedancers''. For the first time, he suddenly felt that he should be more careful with his words.
Just as the panic was setting in, the shop''s door swung open.
"What''s with the group huddle?"
Tevis called out as he and Sai walked towards them. Levi quickly let go of Void''s mouth as the four Nightstalker''s immediately stood up, facing their captains.
*Cough* "Nothing Captain, we were just guessing how much it cost you to treat us all." Void replied, giving the most concerned look he could muster.
"Huh... Don''t worry about the price. It''s easy for me to pick up." Tevis shrugged and waved his hand.
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"With that said, it seems like duty calls. Your mission is setup and your fireteam''s here to fetch you. Doesn''t make sense to keep you for long so the Nightstalker squad will be leaving now." Tevis said.
Void gave a determined nod and Tevis smiled.
"No need to tense up, you should be fine with Sai covering for you." Tevis slapped his shoulder.
Void felt a sense of camaraderie with the veteran hunter. Following their captain''s lead, Levi, Bandit and Cory slapped Void''s back.
"Good luck."
"Don''t die out there."
"Keep your eyes on the prize."
The three hunters walked over to Tevis and began their transmat.
"One last thing, just know that the Nightstalker squad will always welcome you back as a member." Tevis waved with a smile as the transmat kicked in, warping their figures into tiny particles that faded away.
Void waved back as he saw them leave, he was thankful for those last words. His hand dropped low as the transmat ended.
"Let''s go, we''ll brief you there. Can''t keep the squad waiting." Sai tapped his shoulder.
"Ok err... Captain." Void saluted and replied his eyes shifting away.
Sai looked back at him with slight confusion, as her brows twitched.
"Just call me Sai, you''re not a hunter under me. Don''t do that again either. " She replied slightly annoyed.
"Yes...Sai." Void replied putting his hand back down, he gulped not wanting to annoy her any further.
Sai shook her head and kept walking signaling Void to follow her. The two walked through the bazaar, up the stairs into the main harbor of the tower. Sai went through the crowd with swift strides, making Void almost lose sight of her.
Sai navigated to the left wing of the tower, towards the Vanguard''s quarters. As the two reached the security gate, a simple swipe of Sai''s hands granted them access.
"From now on, whatever you see, hear or touch is classified. If anything is leaked, the Praxic Fire will hold you responsible. Am I clear?" She declared
Void simply nodded, he knew not to cross the Praxic order.
She continued walking straight into the Vanguard''s terminal and Void followed suit. However, as they reached the end of a maze of hallways. Sai held up her wrist, scanning it near the walls. On cue, a mechanism triggered.
The walls clicked open, gears turning mechanically sliding away to reveal an empty elevator.
"Get in." Sai commanded.
Void gulped, and stepped inside with the huntress. She once again walked up to the locked terminal, swiping her wrists on the screen as the access node sprang to life.
Several scanner rays screened their body and the elevator began it''s descent. The tower had hundreds of floor. No one knew exactly what each floor led to, and the top thirty or so were restricted for use by the Vanguard and the guardians.
As for the rest? They weren''t anything special, either residential complexes or warehouses. However, meshed between these floors was something, peculiar. A place so restricted that only a select few knew how to enter.
A floor that if revealed would be considered a massive betrayal and a stab in the back to the guardians by their own. Naturally, this was the Praxic Fire''s headquarters. AN entire floor equipped with the golden ages best surveillance tech used primarily to monitor the guardians and their activities.
Everyone "knew" it existed. However, as the order was backed by the top brass. No one dared to mess with them. Of course, excluding the exceptional cases in the past where guardians had gone rogue.
One such case, was what Void was currently expected to work on.
As Void stood in the elevator, he counted what he could only describe longest descent he had gone through.
''It''s been a few minutes and we''re still going down. The elevator isn''t going that fast, we must be around the 230th floor. The Praxic Fire is an order that doesn''t distinguish from friend or foe. Their aim is to maintain order." Thoughts sprouted in his mind.
He definitely wanted to ingrain everything he saw to his memory. From what Void had heard, the Praxic order was fickle when it came to guardians. He knew it was a possibility where he too would be under surveillance in the future. It wouldn''t hurt to know what he was up against.
"We''re here." Sai''s voice rang out.
The elevator doors shifted open, as a strong pressurized gas flooded the elevator. Void held his mouth shut as the gas dissipated.
"Follow me"
Void saw that Sai had already exited the elevator and walked straight through the empty hallways. In contrast to the usual tower, the interior of this place felt clean... Too clean.
The corridors were littered with cameras and bright lights. Not even a shadow could sneak inside. As they walked around, Void felt a lot eyes on his back. The halls were lined with many rooms that looked identical.
Sai walked to a door and it opened, revealing a team of guardians discussing fervently as a few screens lined their sight, updating information every second.
"Your scout''s here." Sai voiced out, and the room grinded to a halt.
All eyes drifted towards Void, analyzing the hunter from head to toe. Void saw some familiar faces as he spotted Wei and Eriana. Though the two seemed to be in a heated argument with a third woman of titanic proportions.
They all wore the same fiery armor set, however her armor was quite jagged. It seemed, rustic. However, Void could tell that the armor was sturdy and forged through intense battles with just a look.
She turned to look at Void, eyes like fire and voice like thunder as she spoke.
" Welcome, hunter. I am Ouros, Empyreal of the Sunbreakers."
Ouros extended her gigantic hand, engulfing Void''s hand in her palms.
Before he could even yelp, Ouros shook his hand, in what Void could only describe as a come to Jesus meeting. He swore he almost passed out.
"Y-yeah, I am Void. Nightstalker." Void spoke through clenched lips.
"Ouros, think clearly, who are you trying to help here?" Wei chimed in, clearly dissatisfied with their earlier discourse.
"We, the Sunbreakers help who we wish, and resent who we wish. I do not need the permission of the Vanguard to shelter one or to exile another." Ouros laughed heartily and replied.
"The Vanguard has classified this mission and issued it to the Praxic Fire. You''re in no position to step in." Eriana shouted.
Ouros''s eyes flashed with great energy, heat emanating from her presence. She moved towards Eriana, her face inches away from hers as her eyes glared into the warlocks.
"With all due respect, Warlock. Our order is independent of your little city. All I see, is a bunch of cowards trying to step in and stop the renegade. In my eyes, he is a more of warrior against the darkness than you." Ouros declared, her gaze unwavering.
A/N: The Sunbreakers is an order of Titans with the Sunbreaker subclass, they live outside the city and fight the darkness. Their Leader is called the Empyreal Magistrate. They have bases on Mercury and on Venus.
"Step Back, Ouros." Wei placed herself between the two, as titan faced titan. Void could simply feel the sparks in the air. An unstoppable force had met an unmovable object.
"That''s enough. The Sunbreakers indeed don''t owe us any explanation trying to shelter our target. However, keep in mind, that we do not owe you any regard for trying to hunt him down either. All we ask, is that you do not hinder us. Is that not the deal you made with the Vanguard when you left the city towards mercury?" Sai dissociated the problem as she calmly talked about the past.
"A deal yes. But one with Osiris. Not your current commander. However, in the spirit of light. We shall step back. I did not come here with an intention to stop you at all. I came instead, to warn you." Ouros''s eyes narrowed.
The room went dead silent at her words. Void''s ears perked up at Osiris''s mention. The exiled Warlock commander of the vanguard. He was a controversial figure, but also a mentor to Ikorra Ray, and one of the strongest warlocks to have ever lived.
"Warn us? Has the mission been leaked?" Void asked, he recalled hearing that their target has eyes and ears inside the city.
"Leaked? No. The renegade is well informed but your order is quite the expert at keeping lips shut. I came to know through means that I cannot share. However, I must warn you, your enemy is not a simple man." Ouros frowned.
"Especially you, little hunter, considering his personality. He won''t kill you. However, the chances of your survival are very slim. The man has enemies and allies in every corner of the world."
"Enough spinning it around, speak clearly." Wei demanded.
" The Dredgen are hunting him. You know why. The man with the golden gun, he is prepared for an ambush at any time. He came to us with a proposal, a way to attract the Dredgen. Hence, we supported his presence, hid him from you. However, he intends to leave. I must warn you, his power is no joke. The rumors are true after all." Ouros smirked.
"I must advise you, to exercise caution. We came back to earth to investigate the sudden Vex insurgence on Mercury."
"However." Her voice fell, a frown curled on her brows.
"He took care of it alone."
The room was dead silent, the Praxic order''s eyes glistened with astonishment.
"I did not want the cities guardians to foolhardily throw themselves to him. Hence, I advise caution. If you wish to strike, then strike fast as you do not have much time and strike only once. He is not one to kill for no reason, so I have no intention of aiding your mission. However, according to Osiris''s treaty, we shall not hinder you." Ouros spoke with concern.
She moved towards the door and gave Void one final tap on the shoulder.
"I must attend a meeting with the speaker. I leave you now, to do as you wish. But remember my words." Ouros bid farewell, not looking back towards the room as she moved towards the elevator.
Void felt a slight fizzle on his shoulder where she had touched him.
''Warm'', he held his shoulder, feeling heat pulsating through his body.
Eriana sighed,
"Let''s think the plan over." Her voice resounded in the room, followed by everyone nodding. It seemed that they had to think their plans over.
Beacon For The Fire
"The Vex insurgence on Mercury wasn''t a lie. Captain mentioned it last time. That he couldn''t leave Skywatch incase another insurgence occurred." Void spoke up.
"Tevis did mention his concerns of the insurgence coming back to earth. But to think Shin Malphur took care of it alone. He''s become closer to a one-man army." Eriana replied.
"There''s no need to doubt her words. You and I both know, Sunbreakers don''t lie. We can take whatever Ouros said to face value. Their order stands firm on their path, unflinching and unwavering against any enemy. They find it beneath them to stray from the truth." Wei spoke up.
" If Ouros didn''t lie about Shin taking care of it alone." Sai frowned.
"We need to raise the stakes of the mission." Eriana continued.
All members were in agreement as they nodded.
"Our scout remains the same. However, to match this newfound intelligence, it''s better if all three of us take part in the mission too." Eriana pointed towards Sai and Wei.
One could barely tell but there were slight sighs of relief around the room as Eriana announced the fireteam members for the mission.
"If I''m still on the mission, I have some conditions." Void interrupted the momentum as all eyes fell on him.
Naturally, his words were enough to earn him gazes from across the room, but he didn''t quite care. After all, he was the one risking his life. Shouldn''t he get some benefit?
"I will hear them out first." Eriana replied swiftly.
Void was surprised that his demand worked, but he knew that he wasn''t through yet.
"Quite simple. First, I need more information about this whole operation. Don''t leave anything out. Second, I don''t think the gear I got is worth risking my life, so I''m hoping for something decent in return for this mission. Lastly, if anything goes wrong, I hope you''ll consider saving my life." Void smiled calmly, putting his conditions forward as he held up three fingers.
He felt that they weren''t unreasonable. However, it was still up to the Praxic Fire to accept or deny them.
Eriana contemplated, hundreds of thoughts scrambled across her mind as she snapped out of her trance.
"You''re really picking up the hunter code of arms by demanding more loot. That won''t be an issue, we were going to compensate you adequately. For the information, well...We can tell you what you need to know. But that''s all. As for your life, I can''t give guarantees. However, if things do go south, I will put my life on the line for yours." Eriana replied.
"That works for me." Void said, astonished that all his requests were fulfilled.
"Alright, since the teams are decided, let''s continue to the briefing. Pull up the records." Eriana said.
The team of warlocks stationed in the room immediately returned to their stations and began displaying several records on the hologram projector.
"The data represents our tuner picking up signals of the light near King''s Watch. You can see that most of them coincide near the graveyard''s ravine. It could be a hideout, or a safehouse." Sai voiced out, gesturing towards the blobs of energy appearing on the holographic grid.
"As for it''s authenticity... I collected it myself." She concluded.
Void observed the map, in his mind he could easily relate it to the Cosmodrome''s geographical outline.
"Our Target is likely in the North East of the Graveyard. This, it used to be a golden age mining hotbed, now it''s taken over by fallen glimmer scavengers." Sai pointed towards the ragged hills tucked in at the top right of the map.
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"The location isn''t exactly suitable for us, Devil''s Lair is quite volatile Fallen satellites dominate that airspace, we cannot take Jumpships. The gunslinger will probably be monitoring fallen comms. It''s likely that we''ll have to travel by sparrow, starting from the edge of The Divide. Through the old Rocketyard quarries, traversing by mining tunnels until we reach northern plains of King''s watch." Sai elaborated, her fingers tracing a faint route on the hologram.
"But, once we''re there, the slightest energy signature could throw us off and reveal our location. Our target is a veteran at locating and engaging guardians his senses can cover ten''s of kilometers, he won''t miss a beat at picking up massive energy fluctuations near his location. At best, he will make himself, scarce." Sai paused.
"At worse, it will be us." Her eyes carried a solemn look.
"That is where you come in." She replied glancing at Void.
Void raised his brows, waiting to hear his role fully.
"We call you a scout, but in reality you''re more so a beacon. A beacon to constantly ping his location to. You''ll be carrying a tuning device as you venture out on foot, that will determine his exact coordinates. Once his spatial coordinates are quantified, Eriana can blink us in. Naturally, we''ll then engage him and you are free to fall back." She ended.
Void frowned, although at first the mission seemed smooth in planning. One word irked him.
"A beacon can ping his location, but relaying signals works both ways. If he''s really that proficient in tracking guardians, won''t he track me too?" Void replied.
"You''re thorough, and it''s true. Theoretically, every signal can be relayed both ways. But you have something he doesn''t. A Nightstalker''s stealth and camouflage doesn''t just mask one''s appearance but also the energy signal emitted. For all he''s concerned, you could be an occasional fluctuation of energy, simply, background radiation." Eriana chimed in.
"And what''s the chance he doesn''t buy it?" Void asked.
"Calculating all probabilities would be difficult. In my experience, nothing is certain. This mission imposes a risk to each and every member. In the end, we''ll all have to risk something." She replied.
"The tuner we designed will begin working once you''re within 1.5 Km of the target. You''ll need to hold out for thirty seconds. As a gunslinger he might try to eliminate you, from a distance where he holds the advantage. Your stealth should help you stay safe, however, the possibility of him detecting you isn''t low." Sai added.
"Half a second, that''s how much time we need to engage him in close range combat. Sai and I can travel at extreme speeds once we get warped in by Eriana. Even if you are to die, as long as your ghost is safe, we can bring you back." Wei replied.
Void contemplated and found that he couldn''t complain. The real reason he was doing the mission was to unlock the System''s store. It''s true that he was taking a risk, but there was never anything to gain without risking his life.
"Alright, when do we leave?" Void responded, as he began checking his gear.
" Sixteen hours till mission starts. You should rest up while you can. Both physically and mentally." Eriana suggested.
"I will take you up on that offer. Obsidian access my personal room and let the droid clean it up, we''ll rest in the city tonight." Void turned to look at his palm, as Obsidian appeared.
"Alright, I''ve notified house keeping. It will be clean by the time we get there." The ghost replied, it''s eye flashing once.
"Use your Jumpship tomorrow and meet us at The Divide, I will forward the co-ordinates to your Ghost." Sai reminded as Void left the room waving his hand.
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[Residential Complex]
A click was heard as the steel door opened, Void stepped into the room, he glanced around observing the surroundings.
"They really did a good job at cleaning this place up. It looks exactly like the day I walked in here", He bemused.
Obsidian appeared flying over his left shoulder, the ghost swayed in the air as he slowly adjusted the rooms appliances to function. The holographic projector turned on, the lights dimmed and the ac unit began blasting a cold jet of air.
"The tower''s service droids are programmed to cater to all household needs. I don''t find it surprising that they can maintain this level of consistency in their cleaning. I heard that the old warlocks stole the designs of Vex hiveminds to figure out the neural network, but officially there''s no record of it in the city''s archives. " Obsidian replied guilelessly.
"At least the warlocks got back something useful from their Vex obsessions." Void yawned as he jumped on his fluffed bed, sinking deep into the soft cushions as the blanket caressed him.
He looked towards the ceiling, as his drifted towards his system. He could see the quest.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Mission:
* Praxic Order''s Plea: Scout the mysterious man responsible for the incident. Maintain a maximum distance of 1.5 Km with the target! (A/N: Corrected a small mistake here, the distance should be maximum of 1.5 Km, not minimum as in Chapter 14.)
Rewards: System Lv 3. (Store Unlocked!) , +++Xp, Praxic Fire Seal
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Void''s eyes turned drowsy as he stared at the prompt, as the exhaustion of the last few weeks set in at once. For the first time since he came to this world, he truly felt....tired. Perhaps, actively using his powers pushed him to the point where he required some rest mentally.
"Obsidian, set an alarm for ten hours." He mumbled as his mind finally gave in to the temptation of rest.
Entering the Lions Den
[ The Divide]
At the break of dawn, white clouds slithered in the skies, golden light springing forth illuminating the horizon.
Deep within the windy valleys, beyond the rocky hills of the steppes, three figures could be seen lingering near the edge of The Divide''s granite canyon.
As cold gusts of wind brushed through them, the three figures remained stout. Their breaths faintly turning white as they looked towards the sky. A ripple formed in the clouds as a Jumpship broke orbit and entered towards them, gently hovering over their location.
Eriana slowly sauntered below the ship as a figure transmatted out.
"You''re late." She stated.
" I would instead argue that you guys are too early." Void sighed, as he flicked his wrists.
"I am about five minutes early." He pointed towards his watch.
"Fifteen minutes early, is still ten minutes late." Eriana retorted turning away.
Sai analyzed her scanners as she coordinated the route.
"We should go now, we have a thirty minute window where a dust storm and sunlight will blind Devil''s lair scouts. On your sparrows." She signaled as her sparrow appeared beneath her. (A/N: If you''ve not caught on, a sparrow is a fast rocket/sonic bike that can hover. )
Immediately, the remaining guardians mounted their sparrows, roaring to go.
A channel appeared in Void''s transmitter, and Sai''s voice came through to his ears.
"Confirming comms operation, am I audible?"
"Affirmative" he replied, revving his thrusters.
"This is the delta team''s comms channel, new discrete frequency tech used only by the Praxic Order. Even the Vanguard can''t unscramble our messages. Whatever occurs in this mission, these logs can never be distributed. Am I clear." Sai stated.
"Crystal" Void replied, his visor picking up navigational routes from the channel.
"I''ve sent you all the route, proceed in dart formation, don''t break the line. The fallen satellites are old, they''re technology relies on erratic self reflecting energy reading. Maintain the formation, and we will rush through undetected." Sai''s voice echoed in the channel.
"T-minus 28 till solar curtain expires" Eriana reminded.
"Ready when you are" Wei''s thruster pulsed.
Sai closed her visor as she faced forward, her sparrow ever so slightly gleaming at the edges, golden flames spluttering at the exhaust.
"Take your positions. Don''t break Radio silence till we cross into Rocketyard." Sai cautioned one last time.
No words were spoken between the four guardians as time seemed to slow down. The sparrows growled, neon light spilling from their exhausts as they grew restless.
"Delta team, going dark." She whispered, as the comms went dead silent.
A fraction of a second later, all Void could recall was a sonic shockwave pulsating through him as they all burst forth.
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Before he knew it, he was right behind Wei, cruising at breakneck speeds as the dart formation slowly emerged.
The sparrows blasted through the Divide, like ants scurrying through the dessert. Untraceable.
Void''s instincts were running at max, his eyes darting every second as his hands deftly maneuvered the sparrow at each sharp turn. The route Sai planned was a maze, with lethally sharp turns and several decoy straights.
A route specifically made to mislead any pursuers.
Just as Void thought he had the hang of it,
''They''re slipping away!'' He immediately sensed their speeds increase.
With no other choice, Void grit his teeth and fully snapped his throttle, immediately catching up with the group, their figures blurred like lightning, zooming through the canyons.
As Void glanced at his radar, the route seemed to motion precisely through the Divide''s close cut corners as their group slowly edged towards Rocketyard''s tunnels.
With a lengthy straight between them and the tunnels, the group of hunters blitzed through at supersonic speeds as Void saw his radar leave behind the Divide''s characteristic canyons.
Instantly as they crossed the boundary into the mining tunnels, the channel sprang to life, Sai''s voice echoed through their ears.
"Status report" She demanded, their formation breaking loosely as they slowed down to a halt.
"Visuals impaired, radar''s not picking up any terrain inside the tunnels." Wei replied.
"Affirmative, perhaps the fallen installed a new jammer nearby." Eriana contemplated.
"Ditto, I can''t pick up any signals either." Void added.
Sai glanced at her map and their own timer.
"It must be the dust storm, City''s satellites aren''t strong enough to relay back here." She answered.
"Fifteen minutes to go till the dust storm breaks over, we must reach King''s watch by then. Follow my lead, ignore the terrain map." She commanded, her sparrow kicking into gear as she swiftly swerved deeper into the tunnel.
"Jax light up the way." Eriana voiced, her sparrow immediately following behind Sai.
A shimmering ghost shell appeared, illuminating the old mining lines, barely thick enough for a single cart, spiraling endlessly deep into the unknown abyss.
Void called out obsidian as he soon followed suit.
"Follow close, and don''t slip, no one knows how deep these mines go, one wrong move and your corpse might as well be littered along the sea floor." Sai muttered.
Her sparrow smoothly following the trail as the group followed through in a single line, akin to moles burrowing into the tunnels.
Void''s eyes drifted towards the right as he saw the dark below, he forced a dry gulp as his sparrow barely edged over, knocking a few pebbles perpetually tumbling down.
Cold sweat streaked down his spine, as the group began speeding up, erratically moving through the rail lines.
After what seemed like an eternity, the guardians shot through a rocky burrow to the other side, finally arriving into the eroded plains of King''s Watch.
Void gasped for fresh air, as he felt his lungs cough out a metric ton of dust, the group''s sparrows stopped inches away from the boundary of the plains.
Sai motioned to the timer, only a few seconds left before it expired, she nodded with a smile.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they had finally crossed through the first half of the operation.
Void jumped off his sparrow as he dusted his armor and stretched his legs.
The rest of the team disembarked collectively, as Eriana began calculating their spatial coordinates.
"We''ll start here." The warlock stated, a thin imprint of light stained the ground, her eyes glowed, as if inspired through infinite wisdom.
"Keep this safe" Sai casually chucked a small device towards Void.
"Tuner I am guessing?" He replied, catching it.
"I recommend you attach it on your body. Remember, don''t stay in one position too long. As long as your within his 1.5 km of his vicinity. We''ll be able to start tracing his coordinates." Sai mentioned.
The warlock spoke, her voice echoing with a multitude of presence
" Once the tuner turns blue, that''s when you know you''re done. However, if anything goes wrong, crush the device first." She stated.
" Normally, warping into unstable coordinates is dangerous. However, the tuner was manufactured with light seeking crystals. They might not have locked on to the target, but if shattered immediately, it''s enough of an impulse to let me prematurely teleport us in. If you get into trouble, it''s your one saving grace." Eriana reinforced.
Void nodded solemnly.
"Stay sharp, hunter." Wei breathed.
Void immediately hooked the tuner to his belt as his body turned semi-translucent. A faint lilac aura surrounded him.
His figure flickered into King''s Watch as he rushed towards the tuners signal. Knowing full well that he might just be rushing into a lions den.
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[ Somewhere in King''s Watch]
A man with a jagged crimson cloak crouched on a boulder, his gaze unwavering. A revolver juggled between his fingers.
His eagle eyes suddenly glistened as he looked far into the distance, a sharp smirk appeared underneath his mask.
"One." He whispered.
The man flicked his wrists as the chamber slid out, a singular bullet fell into the hole as he rolled it back in.
Fated Reckoning
[Kings Watch]
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Mission:
* Praxic Order''s Plea: Scout the mysterious man responsible for the incident. Maintain a maximum distance of 1.5 Km with the target!
Rewards: System Lv 3. (Store Unlocked!) , +++Xp, Praxic Fire Seal
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Void dashed through the empty plains. His eyes surveying every inch of the surroundings. Bolting through at lightning speed, his figure seemed nothing more than a faint silhouette from the corner of one''s eyes.
As he rushed, the tuner blinked, prompting him to change directions trying to match the direction.
Being as careful as he was, Void had been invisible the moment he had set foot in King''s Watch. Knowing that the man he hunted could easily erase him from existence was good motivation to keep himself out of sight.
The tuner blinked again, as Void fluidly shot towards the signal.
His eyes landed towards a rugged terrain, littered with rocky hills and cliffs, the tuner blinked once more.
''He''s there.'' Void halted his steps, choosing to approach slowly instead.
Void''s heart was pounding, as he took determined steps. Each stride inching him closer.
The tuner blinked as he put his foot through the boundary.
Instantly, Void couldn''t shake the feeling that someone had eyes on him. But his sixth sense had not yet triggered. Confusing him to no end. His senses ran amok, as blood rushed towards his head.
Void gripped his wrist tightly, forcing himself to stay calm as his eyes surveyed the area.
Not even a single blade of grass had managed to survive in the bleak and barren landscape in front of him. But what gave him that sickening feeling... His own radar showed that he wasn''t near any lifeforms.
From the depths of his heart, today was certainly the day he felt true fear. Like he was powerless, entering the boss''s lair. He sincerely hoped whatever he felt was just a bad case of anxiety.
''I need to calm down.'' Void put a fist over his chest as he heaved a deep breath and continued onwards.
Merging with the shadows at every chance he got, Void felt secure as he sneakily moved forward, a little at a time.
Every second, his eyes would shift towards his quest panel as his tuner would blink a few times a second.
Why? Well of course, Void knew the secret to finishing this mission safely.
His system was the biggest cheat he had, there was no way he wouldn''t make full use of it.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Mission:
* Praxic Order''s Plea (0/1): Scout the mysterious man responsible for the incident. Maintain a maximum distance of 1.5 Km with the target!
Rewards: System Lv 3. (Store Unlocked!) , +++Xp, Praxic Fire Seal
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The moment his mission was marked as (1/1), Void would have come into 1.5 Km of his target.
However, like any experienced gamer, he knew there was no way this mission would end up being so simple. Void kept his senses clear, knowing that the moment he slipped and revealed his presence, he might lose his life.
He shuffled on his feet, sliding through the narrow nooks and crannies within the valley.
At a certain distance, his senses warned him. In fact, deep within himself he knew. The moment he got any closer, there was absolutely no way Shin Malphur, the great renegade would be unaware of his presence.
His body shivered at that conclusion. But could he give up?
''Have I come here only to turn back a coward?'' He asked himself despairingly.
''The world is not so kind to offer everything I want on a plate.'' Void cursed himself.
Unlike what he had expected, the system had not helped him in a long while. Void didn''t know if that would continue.
But so what? Had he not come this far already? Had he not earned his place in this world? Training strictly for the last week was a testament to his will. He was no weakling to fall here.
He looked forward. The simple landscape now looked ever so devilishly shrewd. The cliffs now loomed over him. Void felt small, as if he''d be eaten alive by the world.
He was determined to finish this mission. As if a switch had been flipped. He was completely in the zone.
He kept going, hiding within the gaps he could find. His tuner started blinking, almost establishing the trace. Each breath he took seemed to weigh him down, yet he did not stop.
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'' I am close''
Void observed his tuner. Seeing it''s strong response, he could estimate that he was currently 2-3 Km away from his intended target. Void''s powers grew refined, now more than ever.
The moment he had accepted the possibility of his death. The light attuned towards his very core. Knowing full well that he could die, he continued, to his fated reckoning.
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[ King''s Watch, Shin POV]
Still crouching leisurely on a boulder among the numerous cliffs, Shin observed the sight in front of him as he spun his gun around.
He already knew a squad would come after him and track him down. Naturally, he was ready. One shot was all it would take anyway. But what he saw right now, stunned him.
His eagle eyes locked on Void as he saw the hunter acting rather like a scared novice.
"How amusing" He laughed.
This was a Nightstalker? Shin chuckled, it was merely a cheap imitation. Shin expected the city to at least send a competent hunter to track him down.
He expected someone akin to a ferocious tiger, yet there was a harmless cub wandering around his territory. He could not help but laugh, as this scenario had put him in a jovial mood.
Shin''s eyes narrowed, catching a glimpse of the tuner.
" Tracking my light signature to ambush me with a team in waiting." Shin sighed, swaying his head in frustration.
"The Praxic fire are far more annoying than I thought." He contemplated, his gaze locked onto the Nightstalker failing miserably to fade from his sight.
Shin lazily pushed himself off the boulder, as he stood erect, his cape fluttering in the slight breeze. He surveyed the area as far as his gaze would allow him.
As his eyes set towards the graveyard, he noticed something or perhaps someone but he kept his mouth pursed. A strange frown etched onto his face but disappeared soon after.
"I suppose some new company isn''t unwelcome." His rustic voice resounded.
Thinking of toying with his tracker, his figure immediately flickered away.
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[ King''s Watch Void POV]
'' 2 Km, it''s not too far.''
He concluded, observing his scanner. Void''s eyes shined blue, as he used his skill to see any nearby energy signatures.
He patiently waited before swiftly switching his cover spot.
Void glanced at his hands, surprised to still be within stealth. ''I''ve exceeded my last time limit.''
Void recalled, at first being unable to maintain his stealth for more than a minute. Yet now, for some reason he didn''t feel too uncomfortable to stay within this state for ten or so minutes.
Suddenly, Void felt a chill down his spine as his sixth sense triggered.
''He is Here!''
He immediately checked the tuner, and sure enough it began establishing a link.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+New Mission:
* Praxic Order''s Plea:(1/1) Scout the mysterious man responsible for the incident. Maintain a maximum distance of 1.5 Km with the target!
Rewards: System Lv 3. (Store Unlocked!) , +++Xp, Praxic Fire Seal
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His system prompt had already changed. It wasn''t yet done! He needed to maintain this link for thirty seconds for it to be viable.
Void took stifled breaths, as his mind raced to imagine all sorts of scenarios. But a single question immediately stumped all his thoughts.
"Do you plan to hide like a rat whole time?" A cold blooded voice resounded.
Void''s breaths stopped, his heart plunging deep into his stomach as a sour feeling stuck in his chest.
"Did you really think I wouldn''t know?" The voice chuckled.
Void grit his teeth as he knew what was about to happen.
"If you don''t come out now, you''re forcing my hand."
A metallic click resounded, as Void reluctantly canceled his stealth as he stood up from his hiding spot.
Seeing the tuner had twenty seconds left, Void knew he had to somehow drag this conversation along. Since he was already exposed, Void discretely opened his comms channel and muted any incoming messages.
Void stepped out from cover, as he held his hands up.
"It''s an honor to meet the man with the golden gun." Void replied with a smile.
Shin was perplexed at the novice''s reaction, his eye gauging every move Void made. Just a moment ago he seemed nothing more than a nervous wreck.
"It is indeed a pleasure to meet the newest Nightstalker of the city. Your abilities are, very hard to come by, kid." Shin replied, reserving his judgement.
His eyes stare into Void''s, as he continues.
"But I don''t suppose you''re here just for show. After all, your fireteam seems quite eager to join our little gathering." Shin pointed towards his comms.
Void''s transmitter buzzed, his comms channel was going wild. But he didn''t pay it any attention.
The renegade slowly pointed towards Void''s tuner, the device seemed to blink as it had almost finished linking with Shin''s aura.
Facing the man in the flesh, Void seemed to stammer a little. Shin Malphur was a renowned hero, a figure of great controversy. One that many looked towards with hope, and with fear.
"I''ve heard legends of your power, so I couldn''t help but call some friends over. I can''t take you down alone can I?" Void replied, smirking, as he glanced at the tuner
''10 seconds''
Shin laughed again, startling Void.
"Fascinating. The Praxic fire made a good decision to choose you. Despite being a newly risen, your fearlessness and command of light is quite impressive. Don''t worry, at least you will leave alive." He replied, noticing Void slightly shuddering under his gaze.
Void did not know how to react, but before he could say a word. A heavy pressure immediately weighed on his lungs, as Shin''s presence seemed to grow.
'' I can''t breathe.'' Void immediately felt powerless.
"As for your little team, I will be the judge." The Renegade spoke, each word hitting Void shaking him to his core.
Void''s transmitter started buzzing uncontrollably, perhaps telling him to run, but it was too late.
The tuner blinked, as Void saw the progress.
''5 Seconds!''
His face scrunched up, would he fail now? Void sweat bullets as each second counted down, he waited with bated breaths. As the renegade looked down at him, sharp yellow eyes staring into his soul.
"Your Reckoning, starts now." He voiced.
Before he could even blink, Shin''s hand already held the Last Word as the distinct gold barrel faced him, Void''s eyes went wide, the familiar hammer plunged into gun as a shot rang out.
Void''s legs refused to move under the pressure as the bullet shot through his waist, shattering the tuner. His body crumbled as a wave of pain pulsed through his body.
He could feel the solar energy burning through his very being. Unable to support his own weight, Void dropped to his knees. However, he knew that he would be safe as he saw the tuner''s crystals shatter.
As if on cue, a distant bright star hurled itself towards them as it blasted towards the ground, startling both hunters.
The fiery comet landed directly on top of the two hunters, blasting everything else backwards as a huge dust cloud kicked up.
Void felt awe as he looked up, spotting three silhouettes promptly shoot down towards the ground in front of him.
"I hope we''re not late." Eriana smiled at Void, her flaming figure resonating healing energy around her.
"Good job hunter, leave it to me now." Wei stood up, a dangerous rumble echoed in the skies as storm clouds gathered.
He felt a hand slap his shoulders as he looked behind,
"Good thinking on your feet hunter." Sai smirked as she walked forwards, unsheathing her daggers.
"As for you, quit hiding you might be the judge, but today, I am your executioner." Her smile faded, the daggers arced with light.
A resounding clap echoed, Shin''s figure slowly drifted into view as the dust settled. Not an ounce of fear in his voice.
"Impressive line up Kid." He looked towards Void, as Shin slowly loaded his gun.
"I must say, I missed the Praxic Fire. Quite welcoming of you three to show up like this. Unfortunately, today, I shall have the last word." He voiced, his killing intent pouring through each word.
In a matter of seconds, the battlefield lit up, before Void could even fathom it, a clash of auras had already begun as vast amounts of energy collided.
The Man With The Golden Gun
[King''s Watch]
Dark clouds marred the horizon as a storm brewed above. Thunder bellowed and the skies split into halves as four energies threatened to level everything to the ground.
Void felt the winds howling, and a strange cold breeze rush through the battlefield, an intense stare down took place as neither side budged an inch.
Wei and Sai pulsed their aura to their peak, as lightning coated their entire figure.
Shin stood his ground, his simple stance looked obsolete in front of the massive storm. Yet, there was a dangerous glint in his eyes as he clutched his gun
Suddenly, an intense light erupted from his figure as it burst through the storm clouds, halting the winds themselves as crimson aura condensed on his gun. A lull permeated throughout King''s Watch.
"Song of Flames" , Eriana shot up into the sky, fiery golden aurora''s spread from her figure. She seemed akin to an angel at dawn, bringing about the sunrise.
"Don''t let him pull the trigger." Eriana barked, as Shin held up his gun. Eriana''s light empowered everyone near her as she hovered in the air.
Void''s eye''s snapped open as he saw the two fiery aura''s collide, the earth quaked and the heavens shook, as everything seemed to be dyed an orange hue.
"On it" Sai replied, her silhouette a neon blue specter as she blinked away.
Faster than lightning, she blitzed towards Shin as the renegade aimed his gun. Just before he could shoot, Sai descended, with a sharp kick to his wrist, interrupting his shot, their auras shook as fire met lightning.
Shin swayed backwards, barely dodging the follow up as Sai twisted her body to deliver a fatal wind up, as he immediately countered with a punch, throwing Sai to the ground but the huntress deftly sprang up to her feet.
Void''s eyes were glued to the fight as he soaked it all in. Combat at the highest level. He didn''t dare blink, afraid that he would miss it all.
Within a fraction of a second, Sai''s daggers arced, as she cut the space between her and Shin, ''blinking'' once again.
Without missing a beat, Shin grabbed his crimson dagger as he matched her blow for blow. With each passing second, the brawl heated up, both hunters were now fully on the offensive. Mixing in a few punches and kicks with each swipe of their dagger to catch the other side off guard.
Sai''s speed was remarkable as she rushed in at blinding angles and with shrewd attacks, aiming to end this duel alone. Yet, Shin was not such an easy opponent. He was simply out of her ''grasp''. No matter how fast, his moves were simply a step ahead.
Their blades collided once again, a few rough counters from Shin struck as the huntress traded hundreds of blows a second.
Void felt mesmerized by the hunter captain as she continued chipping at the enemies defenses one blow at a time.
Sai masterfully weaved in and out of combat using her speed, as she kept blitzing Shin, not allowing the former a single moment to grasp his gun. Facing thousands of strikes and stabs from every angle, Shin took a few hits, yet his defenses didn''t falter.
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"They''re too close, I can''t go in." Wei commented, raring to jump in.
As a few solar knifes discretely appeared in his left hand, Shin continued his fight holding a dagger in his right.
"Standby, if anything goes wrong, just rush in." Eriana replied, her powers still supporting the fireteam.
He parried a flurry of attacks as Sai weaved out for a fraction of a second. However, that single moment was enough, as Shin immediately pounced, stabbing towards her head as the huntress ducked, dodging it with the skin of her teeth.
Followed by Shin immediately chucking the knifes at her, but it was far too slow with Sai''s reactions as she weaved through the attack, the blades barely grazed past her face as she rushed in to counter.
"Too slow" Sai taunted.
Shin smirked, knowing the huntress would definitely not fall back.
"Predictable"
Sai immediately felt a surge of energy behind her as the knifes glowed, her eyes went wide as she realized but it was too late, an explosion engulfed the two hunters as solar energy radiated to the surroundings. (A/N: Proximity explosive knife if you''ve ever played solar hunter)
The ground shook as the dust erupted, Sai shot out of the dirt, her back charred and bruised as she flung herself to safety, but instantly, Shin''s figure appeared behind her, his gun aimed right at her, as the pistol lit ablaze, solar fury contained within it''s barrel.
Sai unable to dodge grit her teeth as she crossed her daggers aiming to block the best she could. Time slowed down as everything seemed to halt.
It was then that Void''s sixth sense triggered, his perception exceeding the limits of his mind as he felt he could see the whole world with a glance.
He could see Shin pulling the trigger, but right beside him a strange mixture of energy arose. He glanced to his side, as Wei''s body surged with lightning, coated with Eriana''s fiery flames.
Her foot slammed into the ground as her eyes shone bright. Wei roared, lightning bowed before her presence as she erupted forwards, a cataclysmic meteor headed straight towards the renegade.
Void took a deep breath as this all happened, the world halted through his perception began to move as his senses slowly returned to normal.
The bullet left the barrel as a ferocious sun tried to engulf Sai, threatening to vaporize her very soul. However, just as it touched the edge of her daggers, Wei akin to a falling star came from behind and collided head on into the flaming inferno.
The battlefield exploded with a deafening roar as thunder and inferno razed everything to the ground. A bright storm raged as the ground rumbled, cracking and crumbling under the pressure.
An explosive jolt of air pulsed through the air as Void felt his ear''s instantly rupture, blood gushed out, the brightness of it all scorching his eyes, leaving him blind. He couldn''t help but clasp his hands by his ears trying to mitigate the pain.
It felt unbearable but soon a soothing warmth spread over his body, healing him consistently.
"Keep close Void, I am afraid this battle will be harder than expected." Eriana frowned, unable to detect the aftermath of the collision.
The smoke cleared once again, revealing the three guardians enshrouded in dust.
Sai seemed slightly dazed as she quickly got up. However, Wei''s state seemed despairing at best. Her body had taken significant damage as one of her arms burnt to a crisp, threatening to fall of as ash.
Unable to survive the collision of power. She seemed halfway in her grave as she clasped her injured shoulder, breathing heavily.
Seeing her state, Eriana''s emotions flared up. Void could tell standing right beside her, she was afraid of losing her.
Sai immediately rushed in to support Wei from the side, as the titan coughed sickly.
"I am fine...Did we get him?" She asked
Sai frowned unable to answer as the words got stuck in her throat.
"I am not sure." She replied.
All of a sudden, an applause broke out in the middle of the smoke as one man walked out, two healing grenades dropped at his feet as they rejuvenated him.
Shin spoke, this time a small chuckle escaped him.
"I will admit it, you''ve gone above and beyond. You surprised me Eriana, truly. I might not agree with your ways, but as warriors your people have earned their keep." Shin bemused, dusting off his crimson cloak.
"To think you''d block my shot. The last titan to survive was Rezyl, but he''s ancient history." Shin complimented once more.
"Wei Ning, I will remember your name." His voice turned cold, his gun conjured in his grip once more, as it glowed golden, the embers of light setting ablaze once again.
It was at this moment, that the Praxic fire realized why Shin Malphur was the man with the golden gun. A legendary hunter, rumored to have pierced the darkness itself with his bullets.
And it was at this moment, that they truly felt fear.
The Man With The Golden Gun (2)
Shin faced the group, his gaze penetrating through them as he gripped his hand cannon.
Wei clutched her shoulder as Sai supported her, the two held grave looks as they perhaps faced their deaths.
"No one to block for you now."
Shin released a deathly aura as his iron sight locked onto Sai. Without a second to spare, solar light erupted from his barrel as light focused at one point.
Void got up from his knees as he felt the entire world tense up. Looking to his side, Eriana sprouted infernal wings as she hovered above. Void felt her warm aura disappear as he looked on.
Shin pulled the trigger, the infernal bullet exploded out, an abysmal fire erupted towards the two.
Wei thrust herself forward. Aiming to stop it once again, her remaining arm amped up as thunder bellowed and she punched out with full power, but immediately felt a strange wave of magic as another figure appeared shielding her.
Eriana spread out her wings, like a grace from heaven, she embraced the bullet with her fire. However, a miracle was not enough to turn the tides of fate.
Eriana shielding her remaining team took the full brunt of the attack, but Wei watched in dreaded horror as the golden fire consumed the warlocks very being. The titan reached out as she screamed, trying to reach Eriana, her voice drowned out by the blast, engulfing the battlefield in blinding light.
Wei''s hand barely reached Eriana''s figure as it withered away slowly out from her grip. Sai fell silent as she watched her comrade fade away.
Void felt his heart plunge into the depths of despair as he watched Eriana take her last breath.
''Was I unable to help even a little.'' Void thought, feeling a sour lump in his throat, as he felt a rustic taste on his lips.
But just as Void had given up hope, a radiance with glimmering brilliance condensed into a faint ethereal form as it collected itself, leaving everyone astonished once again.
Shin immediately felt his hand tense up as his eyes widened, realizing what was happening. He frowned.
"Truly a miracle brought to life. Fireborn." Shin murmured, his eyes gazing admiringly.
Wei''s lips curved into a smile as her laugh rang out, she had experienced the lowest lows today, but now, there was only going up.
The ethereal spirit took form, a familiar fiery armor shaped into being as Void watched, unable to contain his shock.
'' The true essence of a Solar Warlock! Self Resurrection, Fireborn'' Void''s thoughts ran wild as he watched a living miracle. (A/N: This ability was removed in Destiny 2, and it''s actually a pretty old ability. So Void''s just surprised to see it. It truly was an amazing ability for Warlocks.)
Eriana flared into the world once more, as her spark reignited. Embers of light shot around her as all watched the world bask in her holy light.
"This fight is not over yet." Eriana spoke out defiantly. Her resonance amped up as she flicked her wrists. Immediately, the ground sprung out with healing energy as she opened a rift below.
Shin frowned as he watched Eriana''s radiant figure pouring out energy, as Wei and Sai were slowly being cleansed with light.
"For one has mastered the way of the fire, I applaud you." Shin replied slightly bowing with his gun hugging his chest, truly mesmerized by what he saw.
Eriana glanced behind herself, ''Sai and Wei are not fully healed yet.''
There was no way she could continue this fight without them at their best. She resolved at buying some more time.
" I do not need the respect of a killer. Besides, with two of those shots in a row, are you sure your remaining power allows you to be so carefree facing us?" She questioned. (A/N: Normally, a hunter can only use a super once every few minutes. Naturally, Shin being the skilled chad he is, managed to use two supers in a row. But that is quite taxing, hence Eriana believes she can take advantage of it)
Shin clicked his tongue with annoyance,
"Warlocks are all the same. Headstrong, unable to see their own faults, pushing out their narratives." Shin retorted, holstering his hand cannon.
His hands fell to his side as multiple infernal blades conjured in between his fingers. (A/N: So to explain to the non destiny players, Solar Hunters (Shin''s Subclass) have two major damage super abilities. Of course, one is the golden gun, but the other is blade barrage. Which was revealed in Destiny 2, but since this novel is more of a mixture, I am gonna give him this ability because it is listed in his ability section on some fandom websites)
"But it was foolish of you to think that I needed the gun to kill you." He retorted.
Following his example, Sai and Wei changed their fighting style to better adapt.
As the huntress clasped her hands together, forming a lightning bolt into the shape of a two handed arc staff as she spun it around ferociously.
Wei brought out her jade Cong as it wrapped around her wrist. It glowed and sucked her light in, acting like an amplifier to her powers once she wished to release a deadly blow.
Their injuries soothed through Eriana''s light, ceased to exist as Wei''s left arm grew back.
"Follow my lead" Eriana spoke solemnly, the guardians behind her nodded.
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The two sides facing each other once more, as Void watched from the sidelines.
Immediately, Eriana''s wings sprouted once more, as she shot forward like a dragonfly her hand coated in fire, she slapped towards Shin.
Sensing it immediately, Shin ducked below her palm swiftly, twisting his entire body backwards, she chucked all his blades towards her at devastating speed.
However just as the barrage of blades shot closer, Sai blitzed through the narrow gaps in their formation, like a ghost she spun her staff deflecting every last one at lightning speeds, the momentum carried her forwards as she spun kick Shin in his side.
Predicting her moves, Shin matched with his kick, leaving their blows in stalemate. But before he could even move, Eriana jetted in like a bee, her palms bleeding out with fire as she tried her best to grasp the hunter who dodged with his life on the line.
With just a second to catch his breath, Shin leapt backwards, but he was not safe yet, as Wei swung her Cong in his direction, releasing a thunderous wave of energy hurling towards him that struck him in the chest, sending him flying as his body skipped off the ground.
Sai blinked once more as lightning pulsed through her staff, catching Shin mid air she twisted her staff, channeling energy as she ruthless slammed the hunter to the ground.
His body, bounced off the rugged terrain as he spat out some blood.
What ensued was a frenzied dance as Shin fought all three guardians at the same time. Void could only describe it as their best attempt at a beatdown. Yet even while facing three alone, Shin''s counter attacks were not to be taken lightly.
Eriana swept in with her wings, like a fiery meteor as Shin deftly slide under her, Sai swung her stuff at his head as he ducked, immediately twisting his body forwards as Wei''s punch landed in the empty air around his back.
Like a perfectly choreographed dance, Shin continued dodging at the last second, almost as if he could read the future. Their figures merged into a flurry of flickering shades, blurring in and out of view as the chaotic battle continued.
Void stood on the side, unable to even comprehend the speeds he saw.
But he did not want to sit still as his energy surged.
"This is no time for regrets" He shouted, as his energy surged, a crescent bow appearing in his left hand as he drew the string.
Closing his eyes for a simple breath, Void calmed himself down. He couldn''t see, but he could definitely sense.
''Don''t fail me now'' He prayed, wanting to replicate what he did earlier, he focused solely on Shin.
He heaved in heavy breaths and simply waited.
A second passed....
Two seconds had passed....
Three seconds had passed as Void''s eyes twitched. He could hear the distinct clink of blades and surge of thunder as the two sides clashed.
But this wasn''t what he was looking for. Void wanted to experience it once more. That slowing sensation. The feeling of viewing the world at a glance.
A resolute feeling welled up inside up as he seemingly entered the zone, and then it happened. Almost like it slowed down for him, he saw clearly. Or rather, sensed. Void opened his eyes, as the world halted once more.
Pinpointing Shin''s location he could see his figure move albeit very slowly. His arm stretched back as he did a full draw on the bow. Light condensing in a sharp arrow as he aimed right at him.
His senses ran wild as he felt time was running out. Almost instinctively, Void changed his aim. He "felt" that the best spot was further right than Shin actually was.
With no time left, He chose to trust his gut, feeling his fingertips slice open from holding the bow''s weight, he finally let go, as the arrow whistled past him. A Shadowshot that tore through space, like a nebula seeking it''s target.
As if the world listened to his will, Shin''s figure flickered, miraculously appearing directly ahead of the arrow.
Void''s mind consumed with only one thought, ''Devour him'' .
A blink was all it took, as the arrow shot past them all, reaching Shin, astounding everyone present. With no time to dodge, Shin was caught off guard, as the corrosive light exploded. Chains tethered him to the ground, leaching off his power.
Seeing the best chance they could find, the Praxic order erupted as Sai leapt in the air, her staff morphed into a lightning spear as she spun and shot it towards the shackled hunter. Eriana soared, slashing forwards with all her might as a fiery flame consumed the area. Wei followed suit as her fist coated with thunder thrust into the ground, energy quaking towards Shin.
The three attacks merged, as a supernova erupted on the field engulfing the imprisoned renegade, space itself collapsed as the energies radiated outwards, causing everything in a hundred meters to disintegrate.
A single drop of sweat fell from Void''s brow as he panicked, ''is it over?''
His heart clenched, wishing dearly for the legendary hunter to stay down. His gaze wandered over to the Praxic order, but they too seemed hesitant.
Not a single soul moved for a few minutes, expecting the man to simply walk out and brush off the dust again, Once a good five minutes had passed under intense scrutiny, everyone reluctantly walked closer to the impact site.
Void was still on guard as his kept his sixth sense active. But it was strange. Had they really ended the great Shin Malphur? He questioned himself.
When they finally closed in, they saw a distinct crimson cloak fluttering in the wind as it remained torn to pieces. However as Eriana slightly lifted the cloak, a deep bore hole was revealed, knitting a frown on everyone''s face.
"Escaped?" Void mouthed.
Sai crouched beside it as she ran her fingers through the edges.
"He used the impact to dig underground. He knows we can''t follow him, we aren''t familiar with the underground caverns." Sai commented.
"Are you saying that he planned to escape from the beginning?" Eriana questioned.
"He''s the one who chose the location of the engagement. Whether we like it or not, we can''t rule out that he didn''t have any contingencies." Sai replied bitterly.
"Or perhaps he did this spontaneously as we waited like fools." Wei grinded her teeth.
However, Eriana remained quiet, the warlock was lost deep in thought as her eyes lay on the bore hole.
"Contact the city. Get us an extraction, Devil''s Lair is probably going crazy right now. The fallen won''t take an encounter of this level too happily. As we speak, there are probably dozens of scavenger squads coming to take our heads." Eriana commanded.
Sai nodded, her transmitter immediately requesting backup as an end came to the dreaded encounter.
But just as the four guardians relaxed, a very faint ember could be seen as a figure disappeared from king''s Watch, rushing towards the Dry Sea.
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[A few hours later, Dry Sea, Sunbreakers Base]
A titanic Sunbreaker sat in what seemed to be a throne, overlooking the central command as another titan sauntered in to the room.
"Ouros, the battle is over." The titan beckoned.
The fiery empyreal glanced towards her comrade as she walked closer, presenting a circular recording device that she kept in front of her.
"And what was your judgement feng?" Ouros asked, indifferent to the recording.
"The Renegade knew they would track him down. I watched for quite a while and he seemed to have waited for the Praxic fire to show up." Liu Feng replied.
"Did he notice you?" Ouros asked raising her brows.
"Perhaps he did, there was a time where he looked in my direction, but he soon walked away to join in the fight instead. All he did was frown." Liu feng answered, confused by the hunter''s actions.
"Peculiar, indeed." Ouros replied.
After a moments silence, the Empyreal spoke again, her brows knitted together.
"The one to expose this information to the renegade, was someone from the city."
"Have you figured it out?" Feng pressed her on.
"My meeting with the speaker revealed that he had no knowledge of the operation. Leaving only the Vanguard and the Praxic order. The Praxic fire has no benefits in exposing their own operations." Ouros replied, a dangerous smirk on her face.
"You can''t mean..." Feng stammered.
"The Vanguard leaked the information to him. How peculiar, but why?" Ouros asked herself, knowing there was more to the story.
A strange day passed as the Sunbreakers had stumbled into a new mystery, one holding the crux of the renegades past.
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Crucible Chronicles
[One Day Later, The Last City]
The Bazaar beamed with life, as the constant influx of travelers continued. Most, just guardians looking to spend some good coin, as they restocked their vaults. Hundreds of civilians put out their stalls to peddle their goods as they shouted and ushered any willing to spend glimmer.
A minute wouldn''t go by without voices raising through the roof as inexplicable fights broke out. Naturally, cut-throat bargaining was a serious matter here.
However, near the yellow vending machines, at a small ramen bar, a sole hunter seemed to sulk as he dozed off on the table.
"Aym, get me another bowl please" Void groaned, resting his head on his hand as he motioned for the droid to come.
The quirky oblong droid jumped up on the table as it rolled over to Void, and began rebelliously ramming it''s wheel into the hunter''s arm, trying to knock his head over in protest.
"Hhm?" Void opened his eyes slightly as he stared at Aym, the robot insurgently glared back, it''s bionic eyes showing red flares of anger.
Void sighed helplessly as he stroked the robot''s head, soothing the droidling
"Alright alright, it''s my last one." he replied
Aym tilted it''s round head as if to say, "Yeah that''s bullshit."
Void frowned, "You know, you should really trust me more. I thought we were friends", he complained.
Aym seemed to have taken offense to the last line as the pudgy robot backed up and immediately rammed into Void with the meager speed it could muster, the hunter found it hilarious as Aym bounced back from the hit.
Aym frowned seeing Void laugh, the robot wasn''t advanced AI, but it sure as hell could identify when Void was being an asshole.
Annoyed and frustrated Aym decided to ignore Void as the rotund robot defiantly looked away, swearing that he would never face his friend again until the seven seas shriveled up and the mountains laid flat.
Void could hear several resolved *beeps* of various pitches as Aym faced away from him. Void chuckled, and then raised his brows.
"Are you angry Aym?" He questioned.
Aym shivered, hearing it''s name, the robot barely stopped itself from turning around. As if to pout, it''s body spun around, doing donuts on the table as Void clapped in astonishment.
"Hoo! Let''s go Aym, show them how it''s done. Spin to win." Void shouted as Aym got distracted and started following Void''s words. The droid rapidly circled the table earning a round of applause from the hunter as it deftly flipped in the air and landed in front of him.
Aym nudged forward, as if to bow as Void spoke out, "Wonderful, just wonderful. You must be the fastest droid I know. The Vex could never compare to you. You''d scare them all away."
Flattered by the praise, the droid restlessly spun around as it felt excited, but all of a sudden it recalled what Void did a few minutes ago and immediately snapped out of it''s trance. Stopping midway to glare at Void as it finally scurried back to the cashier station.
Void smirked, as he stood up and walked to the checkout, pulling out his scanner.
"Fine, fine, you win." He consoled the droid and put his scanner near the counter to complete the transaction.
Seeing as his buddy had finally stopped sulking, Aym whirred Victoriously as it accepted the payment. Tapping Void''s arm to let him know that he was always there for him.
"Yeah I know buddy, I will be there for you too." Void scratched the droids head.
Maurice who had been observing this whole time, flashed a relieved smile.
"I see you''re all cheered up?" He asked.
"Yeah, I just completed a big mission, but the payout was just not what I expected." Void replied, rubbing Aym''s head.
"Thanks for letting me crash Maurice, I will give you a heads up next time." He waved good bye to the shop and triggered his transmat to the Jumpship.
"Obsidian, set course for Skywatch. It''s time to go home." Void stated, deciding to doze off some more,
"Setting course for Skywatch, estimated arrival in 4 hrs 32 mins 23 seconds." Obsidian replied, calculating the route rapidly.
As the Jumpship warped through the horizon, Void stared at his system window one last time before closing his eyes.
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{ Legendary Guardian System}
++++ Store Unlock++++
-System will undergo an upgrade, time remaining till next system patch: 6 Days, 0 Hours, 0 Minutes 0 Seconds.
- Rewards for the previous mission will be given once the upgrade is complete!
Remarks: (owO)...(Owo)..... (o3. Character Cards
4. Miscellaneous
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"Character cards?" Void muttered to himself.
He didn''t completely understand the category of items, so he clicked it.
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{Character Cards}
"Allows the user to harness the ability of a character they''ve met. Cards have a limited number of uses depending on the rarity. Abilities can be earned through quest rewards or simply be bought"
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Void hovered over the category as he read the explanation, immediately he knew he had hit the jackpot.
He couldn''t help but let out a roaring laughter, "It''s over, finally it''s over. It''s finally my time, I will take them all, every single ability. It will be mine.", Void seemingly lost his mind, unable to even comprehend the joy he was feeling right now.
Of course, once his laughing fit was over and he felt at top of the world, Void examined the abilities he could buy.
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{Abilities}
1. Shin Malphur
2. Zavala
3. Shaxx
4. Ikorra Ray
5. Cayde-6
6. Wei Ning
7. Sai Mota
8. Tevis
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14. Levi
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34. Banshee-44
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A long list of guardians appeared before him, and as Void read the names, a shiver ran down his spine.
"Can I really?" He questioned, refusing to believe it. His finger lingered over the name.
He couldn''t resist, as he immediately checked Shin Malphur.
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{Shin Malphur''s Abilities}
1. Golden Gun Mastery (*Locked. Host does not possess gunslinger subclass)
2. Blade Barrage Mastery (* Locked. Host does not possess gunslinger subclass)
3. Predators Gaze (Unlockable: 1,200,000 ?)(A/n:The symbol shown is what will be used as currency)
4.??????
5.??????
6.??????
7.??????
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12.??????
* Only the Abilities experienced by the user and applicable to the hosts'' body can be bought.
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Void''s eyes were instantly glued to the third ability, as it was the only one he could unlock. His mind raced back as he recalled the battle with Shin.
When the man first confronted him, the unbearable pressure that weighed down on him, forcing the air out of his lungs, rendering him immobile.
''So that was the predator''s gaze...''
Void knew one thing deep down, that ability alone was enough to outclass an enemy below oneself. If Shin truly wanted, Void wouldn''t have walked out of that fight alive.
"I need to get it." He immediately resolved himself to buy it.
There was, of course, only one small issue.
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{Store}
Current Balance: 0 ?
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Void''s hands started shivering as he smacked his ships dashboard.
"BROKE? ME? You''re Lying, WHERE IS MY MONEY." Feeling he had been stabbed through the heart, Void cried out.
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System: Host''s current value is calculated to be 0 ?. The system''s calculation cannot be wrong! Please earn some money!! ( o > o)
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Void immediately saw red as he looked over the screen, "Can''t be wrong? You f***ing BASTARD. All the missions I did, where is my glimmer. Where is MY MONEY."
He questioned the system, almost trying to grasp the holographic screen in his hands if he could.
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System: No need to worry host! The answer to that question is simple, our analysis shows that all earnings before the store update do not count! As such, the host currently possess no earning, because they were not synced with the system! Please earn some glimmer through bounties!
(O - O)
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"N-No....Not like this. Please, everything, everything I''ve done." Void felt his heart sinking.
"S-System, you''re lying to me right. Come on, you can''t do this to me." He begged, pleading to the emotionless neon screen.
Little did he know that the system knew no mercy.
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System: Please host, don''t beg. The system will ensure your growth. An easy way out is never the answer! Now, let''s go earn some money!
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Void felt his soul leave his body, what had he done to deserve this?
"Every story I read with a system was op. So why, why me? A F****ING SYSTEM is supposed to be a cheat DAMMIT. Why are you trying to make this fair." He felt like ripping his hair out.
But he knew he couldn''t win against it. Naturally, Void wanted that skill card, he wasn''t about to wait around.
"Obsidian enroute towards Skywatch, let''s pickup some bounties." He ordered as Obsidian input the coordinates and the ship jumped down from orbit towards the atmosphere.
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[Skywatch]
Void''s jumpship tore through the skies as it hovered near the lunar command.
He transmatted out and made his way to the Nightstalker base, walking all the way towards the control room.
The control room housed numerous terminals connected to the Last City, which allowed the Nightstalkers to pick up a few bounties and even send items back and forth.
Like any squads'' headquarters, the Nighstalkers had ensured they could easily obtain supplies and collect information.
Void entered the room, storming towards the terminal with no time to waste, as he briskly accepted tens of bounties, stacking up his portfolio. Naturally, there was a built-in limit to what a guardian could take on at once.
Hence, after collecting all possible missions, Void quickly summoned his sparrow and shot towards the exit.
Peculiarly, a familiar figure lingered near the exit bay, Void slammed the breaks as he slid his bike, dust welling up as he stopped next to Tevis.
Void nodded impatiently, "Captain."
Tevis saw Void''s erratic behavior as he saw him rushing to get out, "Going somewhere?" He asked, calmly putting his hand on the sparrow''s head.
"You know, the usual. Just earning some money." Void replied immediately.
"The usual, yes. Is that why I got reports that you were going crazy in the terminal trying to accept all the bounties?" Tevis looked at him accusingly.
Void gulped, stammering slightly, "Is that so? Maybe I was in a bit of a rush, sorry."
Tevis sighed, seeing his apprentice, " Just don''t end up doing anything stupid to earn glimmer, it''s not worth it. For a while don''t take any dangerous missions, you should rest up."
It reminded Tevis of his old days, the nostalgia almost sent him into a trance, until Void snapped him out of it by revving the sparrow.
"What about you? Why are you standing at the exit bay, everything alright?" Void asked, seeing his captains'' scrunched up face.
"Yeah, just something annoying that popped up. The Vanguard wants us at the consensus. I had a great evening planned with the squad, but I guess we''ll just have to push it to another day." Tevis heaved a reluctant sigh.
"I will catch you later, it''s urgent." Tevis didn''t bother to explain any further, his figure transmatted away, leaving Void puzzled.
"The consensus?" Void tried to think of any reason, but as far as he knew, there were no major clues to any event.
However, since they had gathered, it surely wasn''t just a formality.
Void thrust his engines as he shot towards the cosmodrome, " If the consensus really found something to fight, we don''t have much time to get stronger. Obsidian, display all the bounties, nearest first."
"I''ve lined up everything, though I must say, the consensus hearing seems to be urgent. I can''t find anything in the city''s database." Obsidian began displaying all the markers on the radar.
"Urgent? That''s not good news. Should be okay though, the captain''s pretty strong don''t you think?" Void wrung the throttle as his sparrow tore through the desert plains, shooting towards Devils'' Lair.
"Indeed, Captain Tevis is ranked very high on the combat index of the city. The chances of him being in danger are lower than 8%" Obsidian chimed in.
As the two closed in on Devil''s Lair, Void glanced at his target list as ten fallen came up.
"Obsidian, locate and mark the targets within the vicinity. We''ll be here a while."
His lips curved into a dangerous smile as Void got off the sparrow and immediately entered stealth.
All of Void''s bounties were assassinations. Naturally, the targets were fallen squads or captains in the Devil''s Lair.
Void couldn''t possibly fight them all at once, but assassinating them? It was a piece of cake considering his arsenal.
"Void, I am detecting emp''s and signal locators within the area. The House of Devil''s upped their security since last time." Obsidian cautioned, scanning the surroundings.
"Gotcha, turn off all comms channels then, we''re going in dark." Void replied, "There''s no way we''re missing out just because of some trackers."
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[The Consensus]
Kabr eyed the Nightstalker Captain, he appreciated the skill set the subclass represented, and the reason he agreed for a third to be a nightstalker was because his fireteam needed one.
However, Tevis''s quick rejection shattered all his hopes. It was truly difficult to ask a Nightstalker for a joint mission. Except the Vanguard, they wouldn''t listen to any other orders. They were all quite elusive and impossible to locate.
But as Wei interjected, Kabr''s eyes flashed with interest.
"Captain, if it is possible, we would like to request for that hunter from your squad." Kabr chimed immediately.
Tevis sighed, seeing as everyone in the consensus looked towards them, he knew the issue was out of his hands.
"I am sorry Kabr, it''s not that I am denying you, but our newest member is still a bit wet behind the ears. Besides, he''s quite the solo player." Tevis replied.
Kabr sighed, lamenting his luck, but then Zavala spoke up.
"Is this hunter the one I am thinking of?" He asked
Shaxx continued, "Indeed, if it is the hunter I am thinking of, I believe he''s quite capable on the battlefield, still a bit lacking in the power department."
"That is true, I don''t suppose he''s that experienced with his powers yet. Perhaps he isn''t that suitable." Wei replied, considering Shaxx''s opinion
Hope fluttered in Kabr''s heart as he considered everyone''s opinion, yes even if the new hunter wasn''t that capable, he could still easily have him learn from himself.
What better way to get closer to a Nightstalker?
"E-Er, If it is as you all say, Pahanin and I do not mind letting that hunter participate in the hunt with us. We will ensure his safety and take care of him." He quickly added, afraid that the moment would pass by.
Pahanin quickly nodded, catching onto Kabr''s drift.
Zavala found the two veteran guardians an amazing learning opportunity for Void. Although it was a rare opportunity, he wouldn''t let Void pass up on learning from the best.
"Then it is settled, the Vanguard will contact the hunter to join your fireteam temporarily Tevis, if you please." He gestured.
Tevis nodded, taking out his transponder and calling Void on speaker.
Everyone waited, as seconds turned into minutes, which finally turned into a looming awkward silence.
Tevis coughed, as he tried to call a few times, but finally gave up.
Feeling all the eyes on him, he couldn''t help but take a dry gulp.
"Gentlemen, it seems like I can''t connect the call right now." He laughed helplessly.
''Where the hell are you Void....''
The Great Ahamkara Hunt (2)
[Devils Lair]
A blur flickered through the fallen encampments, stalking the Eliksni squads through the shadows.
Void prowled unseen, his translucent figure merging with the dark crevices in the rusted complex. His eyes darted between two Fallen captains patrolling the area.
Multiple squads of Dregs and servitors were scattered around, likely in charge of this area.
"We''ve got a lot of company don''t you think?" Void whispered.
"Apparently, after the last mission with the Praxic Fire, the House of Devils is slightly on edge. My scans show that a lot of squads surveil the area around here." Obsidian whispered back, camouflaging it''s shell.
(A/N: If you''ve not caught on yet, Fallen or Eliksni classify themselves with a tribal system. But instead of tribes, they call it "House of ----- " , you get the gist. Devil''s Lair similarly comes from the fact that the House of Devils, a very strong faction of the Fallen race, usually control this area.)
"Let''s get to work then." Void mumbled, immediately flickering above the high beams in the roof. He watched from above like a hawk, surveying each and every move of the fallen.
Instantly, his eyes turned azure, as he peered through the stats of the captains.
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Captain: Akhmis
Race: Eliksni
Level: 28 (A/N: For context, non light-bearers just have their strength classified through levels.)
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Captain: Shesik
Race: Eliksni
Level: 30
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''Not bad'' Void''s eyes narrowed, prepared to target the weaker captain first. Naturally he needed an opportunity. Fallen captains were somewhat strong if attacked directly.
But an assassination? Now that was a completely different story, no one would survive if their head was cut off.
Void stood up, balancing seamlessly on the beam as he silently trudged directly above the captains. He looked down as they circled around, checking the perimeter.
His right hand twitched, as a dagger appeared in his grip, blade lined with energy.
Void waited, patiently. He stood there, still as a rock, his presence was completely erased.
About thirty minutes of patience later, Void had already analyzed the common route the captains would take.
Preparation was everything, hence he didn''t leave things up to chance.
His gaze peered through their tracks, knowing that his opportunity would come, Void tensed his muscles. The moment the two captains looked away from each other and walked in opposite directions, Void would strike.
Reaching to the side with his left hand, Void silently gripped two smoke bombs. He counted his breaths, his heartbeat quickened, as the two captains kept circling each other.
Then, the moment struck, the two for a split second, walked in opposite trajectories. Their figures neared each other, as Void''s eyes narrowed.
A few seconds later, as the two captains walked past each other, their backs fully exposed. Void opened his left palm.
*Klink* Two black bombs plopped to the ground, rolling slightly. The sound alerted the Eliksni, but it was too late.
Instantly, an eruption of purple smog engulfed everything, blinding any caught inside its radius.
Void dropped down, gently swooping in on his prey, his dagger glistened with aura, as he plunged it into the Eliksni''s neck, jerking his hands backwards as he cleanly cut through his trachea, beheading him in a single strike, without a sound.
The cut began to singe, as the corpse burned slightly, the headless body dropped to the floor.
Shesik''s eyes burned, as the smog blinded him, he heard something drop to the floor, he clutched his eyes, as a smelled a familiar scent. Instantly making his hair stand on end.
"Ether". The Eliksni was terrified and confused as it tried retreating out of the smog, but to no avail. He immediately sensed a surge of power in front of him.
His body jolted, but before he could react, Void conjured a blade, swiftly stabbing into the captain''s brain, Void pulled the dagger back, cutting the Eliksni''s face in half.
"Huh, easier than I thought." Void was pleasantly surprised, "The poison in the smoke bombs is a great addition, Levi''s a genius for that one."
Void''s lethal blade skills combined with the blinding smoke bombs were perfect for a swift assassination. However, naturally the largest factor was Void''s level.
He had truly outclassed the Fallen captain''s from the beginning.
Sensing the commotion in their barracks, the Dregs and Servitors were at edge, and as purple smog leaked into the open air, alarm bells were already ringing.
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All fallen forces converged towards the barracks as Void watched with a frown.
"Obsidian, two done, eight more to go, what''s on the list." He quickly asked, as the smoke began to clear away.
"They want you to thin down the fallen squads in the area." Obsidian replied immediately.
Seeing them all horde his way, Void grinned, "Perfect, it''s time to try out Shax''s present."
Void pulled out the auto rifle from his inventory, as he deftly loaded unlocked the safety and aimed down sight.
The smoke cleared, the squadron of dregs were alerted to his presence, but Void had no plans for stealth.
Dregs growled as they leapt with their arc daggers, they flooded towards him as Void stood in front of the narrow barracks entrance.
Instantly, he gripped the rifle with both hands and pulled down the trigger.
A storm of bullets hailed upon the dregs, tearing them to shreds in the blink of an eye, as the rifle fired on full auto, the barrel ignited, as the barrage of bullets seemed endless.
The rifle seemed to overheat, as the barrel was steaming hot, yet Void did not let go of the trigger. Swaying the rifle side to side, he sprayed every inch of the barracks in bullets, finally stopping as his magazine ran empty.
White Smoke and a burning smell enveloped the room as Void fanned the barrel, "Damn, this baby can shoot".
He glanced outside, making sure that all the dregs had been reduced to smithereens. Void let go of the rifle as it disappeared into his inventory.
Instead, he clutched the saber secured on his back, with a faint smile he skillfully wielded the sword taking a stance as the blade sparked with arc energy.
"The dregs are gone, but you''re all still here aren''t you? Don''t keep me waiting." Void spoke to the seemingly empty room.
But just as a second passed, a humongous spherical machine teleported Infront of him. It''s purple core spinning rapidly as it summoned smaller servitors towards Void.
"You know, I never was a fan of you servitors. Tedious little shits" Void remarked, twisting the saber in his grip.
The servitors surrounded Void, as he took a slight step back, clutching the sword tighter. Void planted his feet into the ground.
With a jolt he erupted forwards at blinding speeds, swinging his sword as he sliced through the mini servitors one by one.
Instantly, Void dashed towards the gigantic Servitor, with a heavy swing, the lightning arced as it collided with the purple energy core, the sparks charged the core beyond capacity as it began glowing bright red.
Void pushed his saber deeper, cleaving through the giant Machine, as lightning lingered in the machine''s carcass, the core shined bright. The unstable energies converged and exploded outwards, engulfing the barracks in flames.
As the smoke cleared and the dust settled, Void appeared huddled in the corner, bracing for impact. Most of the explosive shockwave had been absorbed by his armor, but unfortunately it had completely ruined his cape.
Void stumbled up as he patted himself clean. His hands reached his cape, now torn and tattered. He sighed, "Banshee''s gonna kill me if I ask him to repair this." Void dismayed.
He shot a quick glance around, and then peeked at his radar. Confirming that all hostiles around were truly dead, Void summoned obsidian.
"How many bounties was that?"
Obsidian contemplated, "Adding in the squad of Dregs and servitors, you''ve completed six of the ten we took. We could easily cash them in and come back later."
Void sheathed his saber, "Really? What''s up with the last four?".
Obsidian ran a few calculations as his eye blinked, "Hmm, the last four bounties aren''t exactly possible. They are all tied to hunting the prime servitor and reclaiming this area."
Void frowned, "But what?"
"But, the Prime Servitor of House of Devils has been recorded as missing for a few years. No one knows where it''s located. I think the bounty can be classified as a mistake. There''s no way a single hunter can do all of that. We would need a fireteam at least." Obsidian immediately retorted.
"A mistake? You''re telling me the city''s database is outdated?" Void kicked a rock in frustration.
"I don''t know about faulty, but this bounty is basically impossible. Someone must have accidentally classified the strike mission under the head hunting bounties category." Obsidian immediately recorded the mistake in his local registry.
"Great, so we''re done here? Seems a bit of a waste doesn''t it?" Void continued.
Obsidian glanced around the area as he contemplated, finally deciding on a course of action, "I mean, if you want to do more. You can volunteer to take care of the jamming arrays here. The cities satellites will start working in this area again. Think of it as community service!"
Void considered the offer, "Hey, as along as it''s not some tedious job, it''s ok."
"Hmm, considering the type of array, we''ll only need to take out one jamming array to disable the entire network. Since all the fallen are dead, it''s basically a waiting game. Essentially, it''s a freebie." Obsidian immediately tagged the array on the radar.
"A freebie sounds nice right now." Void smiled, as he shot towards the marked location.
Climbing up the House of Devil''s barracks, Void jumped from roof to roof until he ended up near a foreign satellite dish. He summoned Obsidian as the ghost started tinkering with the circuitry.
A few minutes later, the satellite dish seemed to lose it''s bearings and the array jamming the cities network went down.
"We''re all done here Void, we can go home now." Obsidian replied cheerfully.
Void inspected the satellite as he grabbed a grenade from his kit, ripped the pin and chucked it near the dish, flickering away.
Seconds later, the dish exploded, permanently disabling the network.
"The hack was probably useful, but I prefer more concrete solutions." Void added.
"I guess that works." Obsidian sighed, not bothering to explain the specifics of his network hacking to Void.
"So, the city satellites can access this area now?" Void inquired.
"Yup, and it''s all thanks to us. Though we can expect the fallen to replace the jammers in a week at most. But that time is enough to gather crucial data using satellites and comms channels." Obsidian answered.
"Huh, you smell that Obsidian? Smells like philanthropy to me. Can''t wait to tell the squad we''re the reason the City can access House of Devils territory without being tracked." Void jeered.
"Ah, almost forgot. You should probably turn on the comms channels since we won''t be tracked now." Void expressed nonchalantly as he summoned the Jumpship to go to orbit.
But just as he was about to transmat, his comms channel came back online, and immediately exploded with tens, if not hundreds of messages and calls from every single person in the squad.
Void''s eyes went wide as he saw the notifications piling up, "W-what, what''s happening? Is it an emergency? Obsidian, crosscheck."
"Accessing city''s database.. No, everything looks normal to me. We''re good." Obsidian replied immediately.
Confusion and anxiety built up, getting a few missed calls was the norm for hunters who often stayed outside comms range. But getting hundreds? There was a problem.
Seeing as they were all from the squad, Void connected the dots. The Nightstalkers needed him? Why?
"Obsidian, try connecting to Skywat-" Void''s words were interrupted as another call came, this time from Levi''s number, that had already called him at least 70 times.
Void immediately accepted the call, as a rushed voice hastily spoke out.
"Void, Void where are you. We need you at base right now. Captain''s looking for you, and he''s mad. Super mad. Listen, I don''t know what you did, but you should be careful. He''s got.." Levi''s voice cut out as the signal scrambled.
Void furrowed his brows, "Hey, hello? You there? He''s got what?"
Levi spoke again, this time in a faint whisper, "Listen man, he''s just got people. I think you need to hurry the f*ck back to base right now. It''s big."
The call disconnected before Void could reply.
Void''s thoughts ran wild as he immediately transmatted to jumpship and set the course to skywatch.
He immediately thought of all the things that could go wrong.
''Could it be....They found my secret stash of golden age scraps in the base???''
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Void''s heart was pounding as the jumpship shuttled through the horizon.
He recalled Levi''s panicked voice and the instant the call disconnected, "That bastard, if this is a prank I am not letting it go."
Did Tevis really find his secret stash? Impossible, even bandit couldn''t find it, and that weasel could practically smell loot.
Anxiety bult up in his chest as Void began fidgeting his leg. The jumpship neared Skywatch, Void swiftly maneuvered the ship close to the entry bay as he tagged the auto landing and transmatted out.
He briskly made his way towards the base as he saw Bandit and Cory atop the spires for sentry duty.
They had grave expressions etched on their face as they glanced towards Void and gestured him to hurry up.
Void''s courage instantly diminished. The urgency of the whole matter wasn''t funny at all. Aside from the sentry''s the base seemed, quiet, too quiet.
He put his head down and hightailed it towards the central bay, but with a swift glance towards the council room, Void finally understood why the base seemed, empty.
The hall leading towards the council room was lined with all the Nighstalkers in the base, standing at attention, perfectly distanced, with hands behind their back
Void hesitated as he reached the beginning of the hall. The moment his footsteps inched closer, everyone shot him a glare.
Void stammered, unable to say a word. He felt that if he even tried to explain himself, they would pounce on him and beat him to death.
''How could I know that some scraps would get everyone disciplined, f*ck. I need a new stash location'' Void mumbled, lost in his thoughts, trying to make sense of the deep shit he was in.
"Stop f*cking mumbling and get in there before I shoot you in the face." A grunting whisper came from Levi who was sweating bullets, standing closest to the door.
Seeing the desperation in his face, Void didn''t bother to argue. Void hardened himself to face the music and began walking towards the door.
His footsteps stop directly before the entrance as he shot one glance at Levi, perhaps pleading for an explanation. But Levi only swayed his head, a look in his eyes that said they were all somehow screwed.
Void sighed, having tried his last resort, he prepared himself and grabbed the door handle.
With a resolute motion, he swung open the door and entered, slamming it behind him, boldly standing at attention as he immediately began reciting from the bottom of his heart.
"Captain, whatever it is, trust me, I was only following Levi''s lead." Void closed his eyes in anticipation.
But seeing as no one was breathing down his neck by that point, he hesitated and opened one eye.
Void instantly sucked in a cold gasp as he saw the entirety of the Vanguard, and the Squad captains staring him down.
His words had already earned him multiple questioning glances.
Seeing this sight had almost knocked the wind out of Void, he simply stood there with his mouth wide open, unable to comprehend his next course of action.
Void stood there stiff as a rock, until Tevis scuttled towards him, immediately putting his head in an arm lock.
"I called you, ten times. Don''t you know it''s not allowed to turn off your comms channels while you''re out for a mission." Tevis spoke through clenched teeth, as the rest watched the captain scold Void.
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Void gasping for breaths, barely managed to wedge his hand in the arm lock as he spoke with a choked voice, "B-But, you''re the one who taught us to turn it off so the city doesn''t bother us with patrols while we''re out."
Tevis''s face went pale as he saw Ikorra raise a brow, he immediately clenched his arms tighter, forcing Void to struggle to stay awake,
Tevis showed a hardened smile as he laughed, "Me? Taught you what? Please, don''t try to shirk your misdemeanor to others."
Tevis chuckled nervously, as he shot Void a glare that basically said he was screwed.
"Please, captain, let''s hear him out." The speaker intervened, as Tevis immediately let go and Void tumbled to the floor.
Caressing his neck as he spoke softly, "Thank you, speaker."
"No problem. Now let''s hear why you''ve turned off your comms channels. You do realize that the city insists hunters keep it on, in case of emergency." The speaker spoke with a curious glint in his eye.
"Yes, I do. However, I was carrying out a few bounties in Devils Lair, and they had a jamming circuit with a tracking network. So for safety I turned off my comms." Void replied, "Obsidian, show them."
Obsidian revealed himself to the room as he project a huge schematic of the Devils Lair satellite network to the consensus.
"We found the jamming circuit, but it had a hidden function of tracking the network and comms channel of the city. So for the security of our own comms channels and frequencies, we thought it best to turn off the comms channel till we disabled the jamming array." Obsidian immediately began his explanation.
"Wait a minute. You said Disabled?" Cayde interrupted.
Void cleared his throat, " Yes, disabled. We knew the city would need the jammers disabled so after eliminating all hostiles, Obsidian and I carried out the destruction of the jamming network. As it stands, we might just have a week of surveillance on Devils Lair." He said, while stumbling to his feet.
"Sooo, what you''re saying is, not only did you carry out your bounties, you went ahead and did the city a favor? Good job kiddo." Cayde shot him a finger gun as he smiled.
Naturally, Void appreciated Cayde saving him from getting grilled in front of the entire consensus so he flashed a smile back.
Zavala was impressed with Void''s sense of duty, "To think you did the city a favor. I apologize for the disturbance. The Vanguard urgently required your presence, but it seems we were too impatient. Thank you, Void."
Ikorra followed up with a resolute tap on the shoulder as she walked next to Zavala," Good job guardian."
Seeing as the Vanguard was pleased, Tevis breathed a sigh of relief.
A boisterous laugh rang out in the room, "Like I said, Void''s a professional. He is bold, and talented. Let''s not dilly dally, the man has done a lot for us." Shaxx dissolved all tension in the room.
"Indeed, my instincts tell me he''s a capable helper. Though, every blade requires a whetstone." Saladin chimed in.
The presence of the Iron Lord shocked Void as he didn''t even notice the man''s presence in the room.
He simply bowed his head as thanks, ''Kindness truly derives kindness.'' Void immediately said his prayers, if he hadn''t disabled the jamming array, perhaps he would really be in deep shit.
"But, can I know why I was called here? " Void asked, pleased that he wasn''t in any trouble.
"Of course. The Vanguard is planning an operation, your squad will be participating, but an external fireteam requested you to separately join their ranks. The guardians at question are very experienced, they can teach you a thing or two. They''ve also volunteered to ensure your safety." The titan vanguard explained calmly.
However, despite his calm smile, Void was internally in confusion, "Me personally? I am sorry commander, but I don''t understand why they would request me. I am still not up to par to pair up with experienced fireteams." Void immediately dissuaded Zavala.
" Your confusion is understandable Void, however, it''s not you that they require, but a Nightstalker. They invited your squad captain, but he refused. However, seeing as you have not fully integrated with their squad, we were hoping you could entertain this request. The benefits they offer you are quite tempting if I say so myself." Zavala continued
Void noticed that neither of the other two Vanguards spoke up. Meaning that no matter what he said, Zavala was determined to make him accept the proposition.
''I guess life is hard...'' He sighed internally.
"Commander, may I ask who the fireteam is?" Void inquired, naturally he knew most of the notable guardians from the game, hence, he could easily determine if they could really ensure his safety.
"It''s nice to see you interested, the fireteam requesting your presence are Kabr and Pahanin. A fireteam with the legendary warlock Praedyth, who you will be filling in for."
Void immediately tensed up, ''Kabr and Pahanin, is the vault of glass truly so near?'' His mind raced, if it was truly related to the Vault of glass, Void was simply a lamb to the slaughter.
"Commander, I appreciate your recommendation, however, what is the mission?" Void asked varily.
Zavala nodded to Ikorra as the warlock pulled up holograms of Venus and other information.
"The mission, is simple. The city aims to hunt down the ahamkara, to wipe them off the face of this universe. For that, we have gathered all our forces, take a look."
Void felt his jaw drop as he glanced at the hologram, ''From the Vault of glass, to the Ahamkara Hunt''
Void sucked in a cold breath, ''Life truly is hard''
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The hologram came to life as it simulated the Ahamkara''s image. A titanic draconic lizard with a hunched spine, on all fours, with thousands of fangs lining it''s mouth.
''The last wish raid was one thing, but this...'', Void gawked at the hologram''s lifelike simulation. Astonished at the Ahamkara''s appearance.
Real life was far scarier than the game. A real ahamkara was hundreds of times more cryptic and mysterious than Void thought of.
"This, is an ahamkara?" Void walked around the hologram, taking in it''s gigantic stature.
"Not exactly, no." Ikorra replied as she flicked her wrist, and the hologram morphed into something far smaller.
"The consensus has already discussed everything about the Ahamkara, however, since you missed the appointment, we''ll be doing it again. Listen carefully, I won''t be doing repeats." Ikorra said solemnly.
Void immediately stood at attention, careful analyzing the hologram.
"Tevis, get the rest of the squad in here. We''ll do a joint session." Ikorra ordered, pushing the hologram towards the center of the room.
Tevis immediately complied, as he opened the door, and gestured to rush in. The Nightstalkers calmly gathered in the room as they stood in line at the side, their eyes naturally drifting towards the hologram.
Void joined the other Nightstalker in their ranks, as he lined up with them, facing the center of the room, but he soon felt a deadly glare at the back if his head.
Void flinched, glancing back, he saw Levi staring daggers at him as he slowly creased a thumb across the neck.
''F*ck, did he hear me?'' Void immediately grimaced, but chose not to show it and focused towards Ikorra.
The warlock vanguard''s gaze fell on the Nightstalker squad as she took a resolute stance.
"Guardians, we gathered you here for one thing. The city, is facing a new enemy. An enemy from myths and legends, capable of twisting our very reality." Ikorra declared clenching her fist, garnering several varied reactions from the squad.
She touched the hologram, as the image of an Ahamkara appeared once more in all it''s glory. It''s titanic figure scaled down was imposing regardless of size.
The Nightstalkers sized the hologram up, observing its features, as several frowns appeared in the team.
Ikorra noticed the dull reactions, but continued regardless, "The Ahamkara are a powerful species, of shapeshifting, wish-granting creatures. They first joined our world with the Traveler."
Murmurs broke out as everyone looked at the draconic entity with a newfound perspective.
"The old guardians called the Ahamkara, dragons. Like fables brought to existence. Some of you might not know, but a few centuries ago, the city utilized these wish granting creatures for our own incentives. However, many notable guardians paid a terrible price for their wish." Ikorra''s gaze turned deadly.
A sudden lull flushed the room as Ikorra spoke with a melancholic glint in her eyes.
"The list was long, it even included two hunter vanguards'' Tallulah Fairwind and Kauko Swiftriver. After losing many guardians, we decided to shun the Ahamkara and to drive them away from earth."
Void''s eyes widened, this part of history was mentioned in the lore books but, hearing it first hand had sent chills down his spine.
"What we did not know, was that the Ahamkara grew stronger with every wish they granted. Feeding on our desires, like parasites. We fought a gruesome battle, and with the help of Osiris, we were able to remove the strongest Ahamkara''s from earth. Sending them drifting into space."
The room grew silent at her words, as people bowed their head in respect to Osiris''s name.
Void was entranced by the history as he couldn''t help but ask, " If we really did drive them out, what use is the hunt now?"
Ikorra dejectedly swayed her head, " The Ahamkara are mysterious indeed. We don''t know how, but they came back. Our operatives noticed a paracausal event on Venus." She displayed the world altering event on the hologram.
The squad inched closer, anticipating her next words.
Ikorra''s voice grew sullen, "Detecting the energy fluctuations, a fireteam of three went out to investigate. Only one survived, and when we found him, he had completely lost his mind."
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The Nightstalkers were aghast, grinding their teeth with clenched jaws and hardened faces.
Levi stepped forwards courteously, "If the Ahamkara are as strong as the vanguard says they are, how can we defeat them?"
This question had also popped up for the other Nightstalkers, but questioning the Vanguard wasn''t exactly what they wanted to do.
Ikorra nodded, acknowledging his question, " The Ahamkara feed on our wishes. But in return, if we have none for them, their power over us grows weak."
Ikorra immediately flicked the hologram once more, as the Ahamkara''s stature shrunk from a gigantic draconic abomination to a small lizard barely a foot in size.
" Their form is simply a lie that they weave into the universe. Do not trust it, their true self, is far weaker than you would think."
Ikorra walked towards the squad, "But a word of caution, guardians. The Ahamkara are notorious for being able to read surface thoughts. Do not let your mind lead you astray. They can take any form you think of, but they can''t copy every mannerism."
"When engaging an Ahamkara, do not reveal any information. They might be able to emulate our image, but they can''t simulate our knowledge."
Void immediately perked up, "You said they can copy how we look. So how do we know which one is real if we aren''t allowed to reveal any information to verify our identities?"
His question immediately stumped the squad, as they too realized the contradiction of their orders.
As the Nightstalkers panicked slightly, Lord Saladin, Shaxx and the others curled their lips into a smile.
"They can copy how we look guardian, but not our essence. If at any point, any team is faced with an Ahamkara and cannot differentiate between each other. Face your double, and pull the trigger." Ikorra gestured for a shot to the head.
Her gesture left everyone speechless, as Void frowned, "You mean to say, that we kill our copy?" He interrupted.
"The Ahamkara will do everything to blend in, copying you best they can. But they cannot copy the light. You and your doppelganger shooting each other will result in a simple skirmish. The Ahamkara will either reveal himself, or you both will die. But the real guardian can be revived." Shaxx instantly retorted.
"Do not forget guardians, the weaker Ahamkara gather their powers from deception. Don''t give them a chance. As for the stronger ones, they will seek to overwhelm you, annihilate them with all your fire power." Shaxx commanded with a growl.
The Nightstalkers immediately snarled, stomping their feet in acknowledgement.
Void followed their lead, snarling with a gruff voice.
Ikorra continued to discuss the various formations for the Nightstalker squad, but as Void wasn''t included in their lineup, he decided to step back and observe the room instead,
His eyes mainly lingered around Saladin.
''Lord Saladin Forge. One of the ten legendary guardians who stopped the warring age before the city. I didn''t think he would make an appearance so soon.'' Void''s gaze met his as he nodded with respect.
Saladin acknowledged the young hunter and then promptly excused himself from the room, vanishing away.
As Saladin left so did Shaxx, leaving the squad with the Vanguard and the speaker.
Ikorra finished her long lecture of tactics, turning to Void at the end.
"Kabr will take care of your plans, his judgement is impeccable. You can rest assured, he won''t make any mistakes. I suggest you meet up with them and become familiar with their pace. "
Void agreed with a nod, but his eyes lingered towards the exit, he found the meetings very exhausted.
He clenched his jaw, almost letting out a yawn, as he glanced to the side and saw Cayde eyeing him with a raise brow.
With a sly grin, Cayde yawned, stretching out his ligaments. Watching him had almost forced a yawn out of Void, but seeing Ikorra so close, he had no choice but to try his best to hold it back.
''Bastard, I swear I will loot your stashes for this'' He grieved internally.
"One last thing, our forces alone might not be enough for the Ahamkara. The vanguard plans to contact the awoken to send forces and weapons for aid. So I am telling you all now, if you do anything to ostracize their people."
Ikorra flashed a dangerous frown, as everyone in the squad understood her without a need for the words to be said.
They sheepishly nodded, not daring to go and test out the Vanguard''s threat.
Turning her back towards them, Ikorra looked to leave the room. Her footsteps stopped directly before the door, as she flicked it open.
Glancing back at Void she chucked him a gps node, her figure withering into thin air.
Void immediately put the node in his pocket and looked towards the remaining guardians.
The Speaker greeted everyone once more, as he humbly walked towards his ship and travelled back towards the city.
Zavala and Cayde gave each other a nod before disappearing swiftly.
With the Vanguard gone, the squad breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Void.
However, before anyone could react two figures flickered besides Void, pinning him down by the arms.
"M****F****, I should have left earlier." Realization dawned on him on what was about to happen as Void cursed under his breath.
"You dog bastard, following my lead you said? I didn''t f*cking know you were so loyal to me." Levi chuckled, twisting his wrist.
"Doing what I taught you? You sure seem to have some nerve." Tevis chortled with a steeled face, as he kneeled on Void''s spine.
Void felt like puking as his stomach sank, "Listen, we can talk about this, there''s no need for violence" He immediately tried to weasel his way out of their grip, but failed.
"Come on, guys. Hey, hey bandit, come on." Void panicked and looked towards the squad as they all turned deaf ear towards his cries, scuttling out the room.
"Cory, Cory?"
"Guys, guys please."
The last man shut the door behind him as Void remained pinned on the ground, struggling as he tried to wobble out from underneath Tevis.
"Stop f*ckin moving, do you really think you can escape?" Tevis, patted him on the back with a smile.
"Captain, listen, I am not wrong you know? You did teach that during my training" Void pleaded.
"Not wrong? Is that so?" Levi gave him a soul gripping stare, as he placed his hand on his holster.
"W-wait, wait wait. You, you don''t have to do that." Void instantly cried out.
Levi chuckled mercilessly, "It''s fine Void, whatever happens, just follow my lead."
Void gulped dryly, knowing he wouldn''t get out of here easily, he surrendered himself to fate, and took his beating like a man.
However, as far as some Nightstalkers were concerned, that day, they did hear something akin to a dog yelping like it was being beaten with a stick.
While the others could swear it sounded like a duck being interfered with.
None could really agree to the source of the noise, but they weren''t stupid enough to check. Whatever happened in the Cosmodrome, stayed in the Cosmodrome.
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[SkyWatch]
Void could be seen beaten and bruised, as he limped towards the terminals.
He slammed open the door, as he carried himself till the terminal and immediately began claiming his bounties.
Void gasped for breaths, as strange mumbles slipped from his mouth.
"OHohoh, you bastards, I will... Both of you, just wait ....."
Calming himself down as he held on to the terminal Void started checking his balance.
"Obsidian, speed up the claiming process, the cities servers are too slow to verify." Void ordered, as he inched further from the terminal
Obsidian appeared as he immediately sent a few instructions to the server, confirming the completion.
Void''s wrist buzzed as the glimmer transferred to his account. He immediately opened the store to see if it registered with the system.
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{Store}
Current Balance: 100,000 ?
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Void exhaled a sigh of relief as he saw the number go up. Six bounties had earned him a hundred thousand. Performing a few mental calculations, Void estimated that it would take him about seventy bounties to afford the skill he needed.
"Ahh..so troublesome." He bit his lips in frustration, but then Void recalled the real reason he was doing all of it.
"That''s right.... that skill, will be mine." Determined to earn the big bucks, Void immediately shifted to work mode.
Void summoned his jumpship to the exit bay and made his way through the base, analyzing the gps node he got.
"Obsidian, where does this lead us?"
A momentary scan later, Obsidian observed the node closely.
"Hmm, according to my estimates, the location is somewhere near around..a place called, the Plaguelands?" Obsidian seemed unsure as he checked the node once more.
"What''s wrong?" Void asked, reaching the exit bay''s dock yard.
"Nothing, it''s just that. This place is listed as restricted travel by the city. The danger ratings are off the charts. Radiation poisoning levels that I''ve never seen. The whole area is quarantined at the edge of the old Russia."
Void transmatted to his ship as he shot towards orbit.
"I guess that just means our new fireteam chose an interesting place to meet. Don''t fret about it, set navigation to the node''s location." He ordered, piloting the jumpship to coast along the stratosphere.
Obsidian felt an ominous sensation as he plugged in the coordinates, and the jumpships'' navigation automatically used the autopilot to steer itself.
Seconds later, the turbo engine sputtered alive as the ship blasted above old Russia, tearing though the Cosmodrome''s air space as it entered the desolate airspace of the decrepit mega cities of the golden age.
The gps node pulsed as it directed the ship towards an inconspicuous mining town.
Void stared down from the cockpit, he felt a sick sensation as his heart sunk to his stomach. Signs of humanities collapse still felt, so vivid. He couldn''t help but imagine the terror it brought.
Rusted skyscrapers, broken roads, oceans of toxic waste that flooded every inch of ground he saw.
Nuclear waste had clearly made the whole area barren, not a single blade of grass dared to grow, even the air filtered through his ship felt heavy and leaden.
Void put on his breathalyzer mask as he saw the gps node pulse once more. The jumpship steered towards a small tunnel as it levitated above, gently rocking in midair.
A second later, Void transmatted out, fully geared up and armed from head to toe. He took faint steps, moving like a blur as he appeared near the tunnels entrance.
Void gazed into the descending tunnel as he signaled Obsidian to light the way.
Obsidian pulsed a bright light, illuminating the centuries old mine as Void carefully treaded along the steep rail lines, descending into the abandoned shaft.
The path crumbled along the weight of his steps, yet Void didn''t leave any footprints behind, a discrete skill he had picked up through the Nightstalkers.
Once he had descended continuously for about ten minutes, Void heard the distinct sound of water dripping.
Void traced his hand along the sides of the wall, water droplets ran across his fingers
He estimated that the mine walls had long eroded due to the acid rain. The toxic water pooled above ground had began leaking into the mineshafts below.
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Void walked along the path a bit longer, ending up at a large cavern that stretched into another dark descending shaft.
Yet his instincts roared at him to stop when he reached the center of the cavern. Void''s eyes darted around but nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
However, Void knew better than to question his instincts. His heightened senses scoured each inch of the cavern.
He finally noticed it. The mineshaft at the end, seemed irregular. He couldn''t place a finger on it, but Void felt that if he kept walking, he would never reach it''s end.
On the other hand, the Cavern felt like a strange place. It was empty, far too empty. He couldn''t see through it.
It almost seemed intentional at this point. The moment Void arrived at this conclusion, his hand jolted towards his holster as it clicked open.
Void''s grip tightened as he cocked the hammer. Tracing his finger along the trigger, Void surveyed his surroundings once more.
He peeked at his radar, nothing showed up, '' No enemies, yet why do I feel so uneasy?'' A frown appeared on his face.
"Obsidian, cut the light." He whispered, his figure slowly blending in with the darkness as Obsidian''s illumination flickered off.
Like a phantom in the night, he moved briskly. Void''s eyes twitched, turning a light shade of turquoise, his gaze pierced through the drenching dark around him.
The absence of Obsidian''s light had definitely triggered something. Void could see perfectly normal in the dark, one could even claim that as a Nightstalker, there was nothing more suitable.
However, for the first time ever, as he glanced around, Void truly felt like he was stranded.
He felt like a presence watched him, yet there was no one around. Like the dark was working against him.
Void had been scurrying around the room, bouncing around erratically as he tried to shake the eyes off.
But it didn''t work. Whoever it was, was far beyond Void''s ability to hide from.
Understanding that his efforts were futile, Void stopped darting around, and came to a halt at the cavern floor.
He took a few quick breaths, stabilizing his condition, and he waited.
If he couldn''t find the presence, the presence would surely find him.
Void couldn''t sense any hostility, so he wasn''t at all afraid that something would happen. Void was truly shocked that someone beyond the Nightstalker squad could play him like a fiddle in the dark.
However, knowing that Kabr had called him here, it was one of guardians from his fireteam.
Void deduced quite quickly that Kabr couldn''t have been the one. After all, a titan wasn''t quick enough to bamboozle his senses.
That left him with two options, Praedyth and Pahanin. A hunter and a warlock.
Praedyth was hailed as a legendary warlock. But Void didn''t think that it was the work of a warlock.
After all, a warlock didn''t have the necessary finesse to tail him so effortlessly.
That left only one individual.
Void smirked, as he waited wordlessly in the dark cavern.
"Are you really going to continue this game with me? I didn''t know the great Pahanin was so hostile to his fellow hunters." He spoke to the empty cavern.
But Void knew that his words were heard.
The darkness that had occupied the cavern, that feeling of being watched had immediately gone away the moment he said Pahanin''s name.
Peculiarly, a few orbs of light bloomed in the cavern, illuminating the entire cave.
Void was perplexed seeing the orb of light bloom from nothingness, but then a chill ran down his spine as he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Feeling his heart jump from his chest, Void jerked his head around, but found himself alone.
Before he could process what happened, he felt another tap on his other shoulder as he whipped back to find a hunter, an inch from his face wordlessly staring into his soul.
Void was left speechless as he glanced at the hunter, a man clad in glistening silver armor, with neon highlights tracing the edges.
He felt his legs wiggle, Void tumbled backwards, almost losing his balance as he looked closely at the hunter in front of him.
"Are you...Pahanin?" Void inquired.
The man stared at Void dumbly, as if to say ''what a stupid question''
He slowly nodded his head.
Pahanin seemed to stare at Void for a bit longer, gauging him up and down, then he finally turned around and began walking away.
"Follow me" His voice echoed throughout the empty mines.
Void gathered himself as he began pacing behind Pahanin.
The hunter walked a random route in the cavern, as he seemed to stop before a dead end.
But as Pahanin traced a symbol on the rocks, they crumbled and withered away, revealing a secret pathway leading inside to a secular hideout.
"You first." Pahanin gestured with a flick.
Void followed his words as he quickly walked through the small gap, Pahanin following closely behind him after sealing the entrance again.
As Void finally made his way through, he ended up at a large cathedral, seemingly constructed into the wall of the cave.
It seemed like a work of art, engraved into stone. Void admired it''s beauty, but it wasn''t long before a second voice snapped him out of his trance.
"Welcome Nightstalker, to our hideout." A titan with an armor seemingly fashioned from Vex remnants invited Void into the cathedral.
Void glanced upon his figure, the titan donned a unique helmet that obscured his eyes, instead replacing them with a single red dot.
''The man rumored to be among the strongest titans to have ever lived.'' Void met his gaze as the titan walked forwards for a handshake.
" I am Kabr." He announced, with overflowing pride.
Void shook his hand, and quietly followed him inside, Pahanin had long disappeared the moment Void saw Kabr.
As Void and Kabr made their way inside, Pahanin had already holed himself up in a corner of the room, as he seemed to be scribbling something in a tattered book.
Void spared him a glance, but then began looking around.
"This place."
He had never seen so many parts and materials gathered in one location. It was practically littered with equipment.
"Ah, don''t mind the mess. Pahanin is an exceptional inventor, but it often involves a lot of experimenting." Kabr clarified, leading Void deeper into the cathedral.
The two walked towards a heavy obsidian door, but Kabr quietly stepped up and knocked thrice.
Void watched as the doors shifted to carve out a pathway for them. Kabr stepped through as he signaled Void to follow along.
"Praedyth doesn''t like to be disturbed when he''s working, but just follow my lead." Kabr whispered, gesturing Void to come along.
The two entered upon a small room, pages upon pages of scribblings and runes scattered all over the floor, as a warlock tinkered with a piece of armor on his workbench.
As Kabr approached him, the man jolted backwards anxiously.
"What''s wrong? Is he here already?'' Praedyth asked anxiously.
"Calm down, you''re staring right at him." Kabr replied.
Praedyth shoved Kabr aside as he stared at Void from head to toe.
Void truly felt like he was completely exposed under Praedyth''s gaze.
"Good job not falling for the loop spell. You''ve got a good head on your shoulders." Praedyth complimented.
"Thanks, the mineshaft just seemed... suspicious." He replied, unsure of what to say.
"You hunters and your....''instincts'' they are quite troublesome to trick sometimes." Praedyth chuckled.
Kabr left the two alone in the room as he walked back outside, preparing a few things.
"So, I heard you''re taking my place for the hunt?"
Preadyth jumped to the point, startling Void.
"Yeah..that is what I''ve heard." Void replied.
"Interesting...interesting indeed." The warlock whispered, his gaze lingering at Void''s sword.
The Great Ahamkara Hunt (6)
Praedyth inched closer to Void, slightly intrigued by the hilt of the arc saber.
"You wield a sword?" He asked, voice laced with a hint of excitement.
"May I?" Praedyth outstretched his hand.
For some reason, Void felt like he couldn''t refuse, and unsheathed the saber. Presenting it to Praedyth, as he gently laid it in the warlock''s hands.
As Praedyth inspected the saber, Void observed the legendary warlock in front of him. The Living myth, the man erased from time itself.
Praedyth seemed, unreal to say the least. Void looked right at him, yet he felt like he was staring at an apparition. His appearance was subtle, one that no one would notice.
He donned a tattered blue robe, gray armor underneath. His arms were wrapped in strange white bandages. There was nothing special about it.
But Praedyth''s aura was frightening. As a warlock, he didn''t have the habit of hiding it. Hence, Void was able to experience it, to the extent that Void didn''t understand how light could be so dense.
It almost felt like Praedyth was wearing a second armor made purely of light.
Void focused his eyes, as they peered through Praedyth''s stats.
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Name: Praedyth
Age: ????
Race: Human
Sub-class: voidwalker
Light = ????? (Unrestricted)
Level= ????? (Unrestricted)
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''I can''t see through him'', Void narrowed his eyes.
"Eliksni tech. Fascinating isn''t it. A saber engineered with an arc core, harnessing the electricity as a blade."
Praedyth swung the saber around, adjusting his grip.
"Perfectly balanced blade."
The eccentric warlock finally traced his finger along the sharpened edge, as it nicked his finger, but instead of blood, a wisp of light dripped out, seemingly stitching up his wound.
"A good sword. You''ve got a keen eye to have picked this up." He chuckled, tossing it back.
Void grabbed the hilt and sheathed it again, taking a relaxed breath now that there wasn''t a crazy warlock swinging a sword near him.
"Thank you. I guess I did get lucky finding this sword. I almost died for it too." Void snickered, recalling that day.
"Ohho? Did you now, I suppose every hunter has an odd weapon or two they risked their life for." Preadyth chortled, recalling Pahanin''s antics.
"Now then, let''s go. We can''t keep them waiting." He snapped his fingers as the pages in his room came to life, assembling into a neat grimoire that jumped into his arms.
Void was impressed by his stellar skill as he nodded, "Please, lead the way."
Praedyth lead Void towards the roundtable room, a placed filled with holograms, screens and various other terminals constantly spewing out data.
As the two walked inside, Void saw Kabr already tinkering with the holograms, while Pahanin scoured the data nodes, running from terminal to terminal.
Kabr turned around, seeing the two approach as he gave a faint smile.
Void''s eyes peered through the titan,
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Name: Kabr
Age: ????
Race: Human
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Title: The Legion less
Sub-class: Defender
Light = ????? (Unrestricted)
Level= ????? (Unrestricted)
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"So?"
Praedyth flicked his wrist as the grimoire flew to Kabr, landing softly in his palm.
"He passed, barely."
Void furrowed his brows, "Barely?"
Praedyth rolled his eyes as he shoved Kabr aside and began flicking through the holograms.
"Yes barely, if you didn''t notice the looping spell, I would have failed you. But, fortunately, you''ve got a good head on your shoulders." Praedyth paused, his hands froze.
"Ah, but you did manage to notice Pahanin. I was shocked. Your senses.... are exceptional." He smirked.
Kabr''s eyes widened, "He did...what?"
"Surprising isn''t it. That bastard can trick his own shadow, but somehow got detected by him."
Praedyth continued browsing through the holograms, Void glanced at a few, but they only seemed to show planets and moons in the solar system.
"Oi, is it true?" Kabr shot Pahanin a glance, as the hunter was still scrambling from terminal to terminal.
"Yes." Pahanin replied hastily, still absorbed in his work.
Void glanced at the hunter, this time with his skill.
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Name: Pahanin
Age: ????
Race: Human
Sub-class: XXXXXX
Light = ????? (Unrestricted)
Level= ????? (Unrestricted)
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Kabr''s eye was full of awe as he glanced at Void, "You''re better than you look."
Void sighed, "You know, I appreciate the compliment, but I do have one question."
Kabrs sight focused on Void , "Go on."
Void walked towards Kabr, "The Vanguard told me you request a Nightstalker. But, it just doesn''t make sense."
His words made Praedyth and Kabr give him a confused look.
Void pointed to Pahanin who was still scurrying back and forth, "That guy, he''s a Nightstalker isn''t he?"
Not letting anyone interrupt, Void continued, "I have never met him, but I know he can run circles around me if he wants to. Tell me the truth, why did you request me?."
Void concluded Pahanin was a Nightstalker the moment he had somehow trapped him in the dark. Yet the system showed that he wasn''t?.
Regardless, if they had someone this stealthy, why did they need him?
So he couldn''t help but think why the fireteam had requested him to join.
Praedyth and Kabr shared a glance, followed by Kabr swaying his head.
" Your questions are appreciated Void, but unfortunately I cannot give you an answer yet. Don''t worry, it''s nothing related to the hunt." Kabr replied
Void''s ears perked up, "Yet?"
Kabr nodded, "I plan on telling you, once we think you''re ready."
"As for Pahanin. He, isn''t a Nightstalker like you. That bastard grew up in the dark ages. He learned to adapt and survive with what he had. The concept of a Nightstalker wasn''t yet invented. You''ll be surprised with his abilities if you get to see them."
Void looked at the titan with curiosity, but soon an ecstatic shout snapped the three of them out of their talks.
"I found it."
Those three simple words had Praedyth and Kabr running to the terminal as they huddled around Pahanin.
"Hey, get...I said GET OFF ME...You''ll mess up my helmet." Pahanin flung his arm, getting out of their small huddle as he wiped off the dust from his armor.
Void was slightly surprised at the hunters demeanor. He acted cold initially, but he could see that with Praedyth and Kabr, there was a slight spark, that just struck warmth within the trio.
Void felt his eyes turning hazy as he recalled their penultimate fate, ''Ah...it stings.''
''Praedyth, the warlock erased from his own timeline. Kabr, the titan who would face a legion for centuries in a time loop, and lastly Pahanin, the hunter who would somehow escape, losing part of his sanity. Eventually dying to Dredgen Yor.''
''Wait''
It was at this moment, that a thought struck Void....''Dredgen Yor?''
His mind raced back to the day he fought Shin Malphur.
''Why didn''t I realize it sooner.'' His thoughts were in disarray, as Void sprained his memory, recallinh what Shin said to Wei.
''-The last titan to survive was Rezyl Azzir, but he''s ancient history....'' Void immediately froze.
Dredgen Yor was an alias for the titan Rezyl Azzir.
''Dredgen Yor...is already ancient history. The future, has changed.'' Void''s eyes went wide.
He looked at the trio once more, particularly at Pahanin as the hunter squabbled with his team.
''Pahanin''s future has already been changed. If so...could I really change the future for everyone else?'' Void questioned himself.
Void was not one for ideals. Unlike the idealists, he knew what he would face in the future. He trusted his ability and luck. But something like changing the future was far too uncertain. He wasn''t that strong yet.
However, as he watched Pahanin still alive, while Dredgen Yor had already been defeated....Void felt a hope blooming inside of him. He recalled the future of Wei, Eriana, Sai, Tevis...Cayde....All the one''s he had grown slightly close to....
For the first time, Void truly felt that with his meagre power, perhaps he could make a difference.
Caught in his train of thought, Void was lost in a trance.
That was until Kabr and the trio stopped bickering and finally began focusing on their terminal.
"Void, care to join?" Praedyth invited, Void felt a jolt as he snapped out of his daydreams.
He walked towards the trio, reading the data they had found.
"This is?"
"The Vanguard instructed each team to find the Ahamkara. The creatures are apparently scattered around the solar system. Our team chose Mars."
Void nodded, as he began reading the energy signal from the planet''s surface.
"At first we looked over it''s moons, but found nothing. However, a few days ago, for some reason, the energy signal on mars spiked. Exactly at the same time as the terraforming on Venus." Praedyth commented.
"So the Ahamkara are on Mars." Void concluded.
"That is what we think. The Vanguard told us to wait for the awoken treaty, but we think it''s better to go alone and verify the search. What about you?" Kabr chimed in.
Void stammered hearing his words.
"Uh..I don''t think that is possible." He replied, with a slightly flushed face.
Praedyth looked at him questioningly, "Is there something wrong with the data?" He asked, refusing to believe it.
"No, no. The data seems fine but..."
Void sighed, "Err, you see...I-I don''t have a jumpship capable for interplanetary travel." He stuttered.
Preadyth immediately gawked at him with a deadpan look as Pahanin face palmed while Kabr was simply left speechless.
"..."
"Are you serious?"
"...yes"
The Great Ahamkara Hunt (7)
Screams echoed in the tunnel as three figures hurled Void and dragged him to the entrance.
"WAIT, WAIT, really, I really don''t have the money." Void struggled to wiggle out from their grip, but to no avail.
Paying his antics no mind, Void was chucked out of the mining tunnel as he landed on his back.
He rubbed his aching spine and slowly sat up.
Suddenly, he saw a dodecahedron zip through the air, and thud as it knocked him in the head.
"F***...." He immediately held the back of his head, and looked at the engram thrown, it glowed softly.
"What the hell is this supposed to be." Void furiously grabbed the engram.
"Some extra change, for you." A figure emerged from the tunnel.
Void glanced back to see Praedyth staring at him with a disappointed frown.
"I didn''t think you were this broke. Then again, I can''t hope to see how you would make any good money with your skill level." Praedyth jeered.
Void clutched the engram as he stumbled to his feet, "Well my bad for not being risen a century earlier, retard."
Praedyth shook his head as he flicked his fingers dismissively, telling Void to screw off. He turned towards the tunnel, still chuckling.
"And don''t come back without the ship....Dumbass." Praedyth retorted, his voice rang through the mining shafts as he disappeared back inside.
Void pinched his forehead, mumbling strange things as he took a deep breath.
A few seconds later, he triggered his transmat and disappeared.
"Obsidian, set coordinates to the city, full speed." Void asked, still a bit chippy.
"Setting coordinates for the hangar, estimated arrival, four hours." Obsidian replied, appearing in the jumpship.
Void exhaled a sigh as he began fidgeting with the engram in his palm. Using the main screen, Void browsed the various jumpships for sale at the hangar.
It wasn''t that he had not considered an upgrade. He was still piloting his scrap ship, although he had gotten it patched up.
The ship had no accelerated warp drive, a big reason why it took him so long to pile up the money was that equipment was too damn expensive...
Unlike when he was in game, loot didn''t just drop freely. Naturally, he could take whatever the fallen warriors were carrying, but they were never equipped well.
In the end, Void was always at a loss on how to gather equipment.
Considering the time-line, the city didn''t exactly have an influx of resources, as it was a relatively "peaceful" time. The gunsmiths and technicians weren''t exactly stressed about their survival.
Most operations or strikes were done without any civilians informed.
He glanced at the engram once more, its gray color was something he had never seen, "Obsidian, what kind of engram is this."
Obsidian took one look at the gray engram and began decoding it''s encryption.
"Hmm, it seems that this an old-city engram. They went out of use because of their impracticality in long term storage, they were replaced by the crystal encryption engrams recovered from golden age facilities."
"Old-city engram?"
Void flipped the engram over as he gave it a closer look. ''Makes sense why I never saw this.''
"Alright, so how do we decode this stuff?" Void asked.
An engram was an encrypted form of storage, however, if the engram was out of use then how could he even begin?
"Hmm, the current cryptarch, master Rahool might have an answer. But he might have to study the engram first. Estimated, a few days?" Obsidian analyzed the probabilities.
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"A few days?" Void panicked at the estimate.
He looked at the gray engram, slightly frowning, "Did Praedyth just pull a fast one on me? That bastard, he''s cheekier than he looks." Void cursed.
Obsidian swerved around the engram, "Hmm unlikely. Praedyth is a very very old warlock. There were even rumors that he was missing for a century. He hasn''t been back to the city in ages."
"So what you''re saying is." Void slapped his forehead.
"I think he might''ve forgotten how old that engram is." Obsidian swayed it''s eye helplessly.
Void groaned, "For a genius, he''s pretty f***** stupid."
He held his head, thinking of a way to get out of this, when a thought struck him.
''System, can you decrypt that engram?''
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Answer: Using the store, in the miscellaneous section the host can utilize the services of a cryptarch, but the cost can vary depending on the difficulty of the encryption.
Time estimate: 0 s
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Void''s eyes glistened with hope, as he immediately opened the store, scrolling all the way to the miscellaneous items.
A massive list of items propped up in front of him.
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{store}
1. Ship maintenance (Mechanic)
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10. Armor polishing (Leatherworks)
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30. Encryption storage (Cryptarch)
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40. Decryption (Cryptarch)
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Void read through the options till he ended on decryption. He clicked it, and an interface popped up.
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{Decyption: Cryptarch}
[ Please choose nearby engrams to decrypt]
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Looking at the engram in his hand, he thought of it, as the option appeared in the store.
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{Deryption: Cryptarch}
[1x Old City Engram; Price: 3000?]
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Void didn''t hesitate to pay the price as he clutched the engram in his palm.
The store took a second to process the transaction, after which the engram in his hand slowly began to disintegrate, revealing the contents inside.
A small microchip with an encrypted account number.
"W-what??" Obsidian immediately felt dizzy as he rushed over to Void, seeing the engram fully decoded.
"How did you do that? What was that?" Obsidian questioned unable to process how a few days job was taken care of in a few seconds.
Void felt his eyes get stuck wide open. Going with the flow, Void decided to use the system, but he had never considered how that would look....
He had never used the system so "openly", hence, Obsidian didn''t know about it. Naturally, after today''s display, Obsidian had his doubts.
He scanned Void a few times, afraid that there was an anomaly.
"Obsidian, listen..." Void felt tongue tied, how could he even start explaining the system.
Before Void could get another word out, Obsidian sighed.
"Haa....Void, you don''t have to say it. I know you''re...special. Compared to most guardians actually." Obsidian replied/
".....Ok, listen. I don''t know how to explain it, but I can do things that others can''t?" Void blurted out, as he registered what Obsidian said.
"Wait a minute, you knew? What do you mean you knew?" Void asked, puzzled.
"Of course, I am a supercomputer droid better than most artificial intelligence tech in the universe. How could you think I didn''t know?" Obsidian replied.
"Ok ok, but how did you know?" Void asked, recalling his past actions.
Obsidian circled around him, as he thought for a moment, " Well, the day I met you, you were somewhat mindlessly staring at clicking things in the air. At first, I thought your mind was not fully healed, then..."
"Then?"
"Well, then you began using your powers. You weren''t surprised, almost like you knew where we were. When you first unlocked your light, I was somewhat shocked. I mean, I asked a lot of other ghosts, and they just said you were talented." Obsidian explained.
"But then, I saw you talking to yourself, sometimes, you''d be frustrated, or even get angry...Almost like you were addressing something that was there. Something I couldn''t see. "
"Specially yesterday as you wailed hours about losing all your money while thrashing the ship." Obsidian recalled, rolling his eyes.
"Ahh...can you just forget that." Void embarrassingly scratched his head.
Obsidian rolled around mid air, "All I am saying is, I know you''ve got some secrets. Some that you haven''t shared with me, but it''s fine. I trust you Void."
Void glanced at Obsidian''s glowing neon eye,
"When the traveler sent us all to help humanity, I spent centuries searching for someone. I wandered all around the earth. Then, finally, I found you. When I saw you, I knew you were going to be the one. I knew it was destiny that brought us together." Obsidian''s voice grew soft.
Void glanced down as he chuckled slightly, reminiscing about the day he met Obsidian, melancholic tears forming at the side of his eyes.
"... I was really clueless back then huh." Void murmured.
"Void, I chose you. I have never regretted that decision." Obsidian reaffirmed.
Void grew somber as he asked, "You said you saw me acting weird right....Why did you never tell the Vanguard, or anyone else."
Obsidian''s gaze became resolute, "Ghost''s don''t work for the city, we are bonded with our guardians. I didn''t want anyone to question your behavior Void. Whatever secret you have, it''s safe with me."
Void fell quiet, as he contemplated.
A few seconds of silence passed, as his lips parted.
"What if I told you a secret that doesn''t make any sense? Something that goes against this world. What would you do?" His gaze lingered at Obsidian.
Void didn''t want him to answer. He was afraid. Would Obsidian judge that he didn''t belong here?
Feeling his heart already sinking to his stomach, Void felt sick. Obsidian was the one who had truly been with him every step of the way.
He was irreplaceable as a companion....
Silence descended on the ship, as the two stared at each other.
"I would stand against the world, by your side." Obsidian replied, unwavering.
Void flashed a smile, as he pulled Obsidian''s shell into a hug.
"Thanks."
" You''re welcome...Hey when''s the last time you washed your cloak."
"....."
"Void?"
"#$"
"What did you say."
"I said, I don''t need to wash it, it''s still brand new." Void flat out lied.
"Uh huh...."
"Anyways, I will explain this ''special'' ability, so listen carefully." Void stated, contemplating on how to lay it out.
"Don''t worry, I am all ears."
The Queens Wish
[A few hours earlier, The Vestian Outpost]
Located deep within the heart of the asteroid belt, the reef was the domain of the awoken and a gateway to their pocket universe.
A race born during the first collapse, descended from the humans who tried to flee from the darkness. Originating from Exodus Green, a colony ship caught between the darkness and the Traveler''s counterattack.
The awoken were immortal creations from the collision of paracausal powers, possessing strange magic that infused light and dark. Under the rule of their queen and Kell of the house of wolves Mara Sov, they thrived at the edge of the Sol system.
However, today was peculiar, beyond the reef''s sunward side, through the Vestian web, in the heart of the reef, was the queen''s throne.
A flurry of steps could be heard hastily ascending the flightpath as a squad of Queens Guards rushed towards the throne room, led by the awoken prince, Uldren Sov.
Uldren hastily fidgeted with his transponder, a frown lingered on his face as he reached the gate to the throne. His steps halted, as he held up an open palm.
The Queen''s Guards stopped abruptly, and nodded, briskly positioning themselves around the throne room, standing as sentries.
Uldren inched closer towards the gate, his hands creeped closer, but just before he pushed it in, a melodious voice resounded, and doors seemed to open by an invisible force.
A woman with platinum blond hair and bright turquoise eyes sat on the throne as she looked towards Uldren, she smiled.
"Welcome, brother." Mara spoke, her arms folded over each other, a chirpy little ahamkara nestled in her palm as it playfully nipped her fingers.
Mara flicked her wrist and rubbed the Ahamkara playfully, but there was a slight wariness in her eyes as she glanced at the creature. She knew the Ahamkara''s potential, it was a seductive power.
But the Ahamkara never granted perfect wishes, Mara knew, that nothing was ever truly free.
Uldren glanced at the Ahamkara, his face stiffened. Despite being the one who had delivered the ahamkara to Mara, he was still unsure whether his decision would bring glory, or ruin, to the awoken.
He sighed, "There''s an urgent transmission from earth. They request for our aid." He used his transponder to replay the transmission, as Ikorra''s figure appeared on a hologram.
Mara slightly leaned forward, her eyes fixated on the warlock vanguard. The message played, as Ikorra described the Ahamkara threat, and the last city''s request for aid.
Uldren''s face scrunched up as he understood the Vanguard''s request. He was furious.
After understanding the Ahamkara''s powers, Uldren had painstakingly searched for a young docile Ahamkara, and presented it to his sister, as a way to help the awoken prosper. Finding the one in itself had been a miracle.
''They want to take away our hope?'' Uldren''s mind raced as his face turned grim.
Before he could utter a word, Mara had finished contemplating, and answered.
"Agree to it."
Uldren couldn''t believe those words, as utter confusion reflected on his face.
"Sister, what does this mean? The Ahamkara were supposed to help us build our dream. If we abandon that hope, we won''t ever accomplish it." Uldren crept closer, pleading, his eyes fixated on the ahamkara.
Mara glanced at Uldren, with slight annoyance as she continued.
"Brother, do you wish to question my decisions?" She retorted.
As the one true queen of the awoken, Mara Sov held the entire reef in the palm of her hands. Her magical abilities alone were top-class even compared to the warlocks of the city. Uldren Sov as the spymaster of the awoken didn''t dare question his queen.
Uldren hesitated facing Mara''s cold eyes, but nevertheless. He insisted.
"No sister, I don''t dare. But you said the Ahamkara''s are our future, how can we let the light -bearer''s steal it away." He replied, barely a whisper.
Mara''s eyes narrowed as she held up the Ahamkara in her palm. Her eyes peering into the cosmic creature of mysterious origins.
"They are indeed our future, brother. But you misunderstand. The awoken don''t need the Ahamkara, we only need an Ahamkara. The Techeun witches have studied these wishing abilities. As long as we hold one, that is all we need." Mara explained, as the Ahamkara crawled around her palm.
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Mara''s gaze turned cold, her eyes glistened.
"If the guardians want to do the awoken a favor and wipe out the rest of the Ahamkara, it is only natural that we should help." A faint smile crept up on her lips.
"Send them Vestian weaponry, accompanied with a squad of Corsairs. We will help the guardians hunt down all the Ahamkara." Mara ordered, glancing at the corner of the room.
At her words, two Eliksni captains donning blue garments emerged from the shadows, standing beside her throne.
They shared a glance as one briskly retreated to the shadows once more, while the other stood beside Uldren, intending to pass on the queen''s order to the rest of the outpost.
The awoken prince finally understood the plan as realization struck him, "Don''t worry sister, I will see to this completely. We will help the guardians wipe out every single Ahamkara, down to the last one."
He bowed slightly, excusing himself from the room as the Eliksni captain followed him.
As he exited the room, the Queen''s Guards stood at attention, Uldren gestured forwards as the group marched the prince through the Vestian outpost, gathering caches of weaponry and squads of Corsairs to be sent to the last city.
However, back in the throne room, Mara silently scrutinized the odd creature resting in her palms. As if carefully studying a specimen, Mara flicked her wrist, as the Ahamkara was wrapped in a bubble of awoken energy, silently floating in the room.
Mara knew that despite it''s beastly appearance, the Ahamkara could understand her well. Possessing intelligence on par with most advanced civilizations.
It was then, that she finally spoke to it.
"Who are you?" She whispered in her mind.
As the Ahamkara wrapped around her fingers, it shuddered hearing her thoughts.
It''s numerous eyes matching the queen''s gaze, the Ahamkara ghastly responded, with a single word.
~Riven~
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[Somewhere in Orbit, Jumpship]
"So, what you''re saying is, there''s a system that helps you level up, with missions and guidelines? Like some sort of game? Hmmm." Obsidian narrowed his eye, as he began simulating his thoughts.
Void sighed as he reassured Obsidian for the fifth time,
"Yes, yes, I am telling you it''s not like a game, it really reflects how strong I am."
"And there''s a store now?"
Void scratched his cheek as he elaborated,
"Well yeah, sometimes the system gets an update. As I continued to grow stronger, so do it''s abilities."
"I understand. but then..." Obsidian contemplated for a few seconds as fully digested the information.
"What''s your main mission?" Obsidian prompted.
"Huh?" Void was caught off guard.
" You said it gives you missions right? What''s the main one." Obsidian prompted again.
Void glanced at his screen, looking at the mission he hadn''t visited in a long time.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Main Story Quest:
-> Become Legend (0/1):
The light calls for aid, become the herald of change needed in the world, push back the darkness and defend the Traveler."
Rewards: x1 {Unknown}, x1 {Unknown}, +10000 Legend Points, +10 million Glimmer.
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Void smirked slightly as he answered, "To defend the Traveler."
"That''s....You''re a guardian, so it makes sense." Obsidian finally began to accept what Void was rambling on about.
He quickly scanned Void''s body one more time and shot another question,
"Your vitals have improved massively compared to when I first found you. But how strong are you now? According to your ''system'' anyway." Obsidian chirped, not accepting that the system was more knowledgeable than him.
"''You mean my level?" Void replied.
He immediately moved to his status screen, something he hadn''t done in a long while.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Class: Hunter
Level: 37
Light Level: 80
Subclass: Nightstalker Shadowfiend (Lv 2/10) (Variant)
Equipment: (LL refers to Light Level)
[Weapons]:
Primary: True Prophecy *( Hand Cannon)
Secondary: Grimm Citizen III (Auto Rifle)
Heavy: Radegast''s Fury (Rocket Launcher)
[Gear]:
Helmet: Ghost Angel (80 LL)
Grips: Jackknife 2.1 (78 LL)
Chest: Sanction Six (82 LL)
Strides: Scarlight Boots (85 LL)
Class Item: Ghost Angel Cloak (70 LL)
* = 6% boost in accuracy for headshots against fallen enemies
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Combat Perks: (9 Unlocked)
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Sixth Sense: As a hunter, you''re able to sense danger a fraction of a second before it occurs.
~ Dagger mastery: As a skilled blade master you''re able to masterfully wield daggers whether it is in long or short range encounters.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
~Advanced Agility: You move fast guardian!
~Triple Jump: Jump twice in the air using an intermediate mastery of light.
~Gilded Blade: Your melee attacks have a chance to trigger Void singe on champion enemies
~Void Sense: Your glare pierces through the enemies, revealing their weaknesses, highlighting critical spots.
[Passive Perks]: (1 unlocked)
~ Crafting Lv. 3/10
Remarks: If you tried really hard, just maybe, you might turn a sheet of metal into a thin chest plate.
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"Level 37. Hmm, for comparison, a fallen captain is typically around level 40." Void answered.
Obsidian thought for a second as he observed Void''s figure again,
"My readings do show that you have a high vitality, comparable to Fallen captains. But I can''t evaluate your abilities that accurately. I suppose the system is something useful indeed." He reluctantly admitted.
As the discussion on the system ended, the main terminal lit up with the re-entry prompt, indicating that they were orbiting above the city.
Void took his seat, and the jumpship shot through the atmosphere, towards the hangar''s docks.
Within a few seconds, they were inches away from the hangar and Void slammed the sonic disruptors, slowing the ship down to a halt.
The auto dock triggered as the jumpship gently floated to the designated parking spot and Void transmatted out.
Usually, he would run out to the top and spend his time in the courtyard, but today was different.
Void was here for a big purchase, and who better to ask than the resident shipwright?
His eyes drifted until he spotted Amanda, as she tinkered with another jumpship docked nearby.
Obsidian followed along as Void made his way to her, eager to check out the new catalogue.
It wasn''t long before Amanda took action and went into full salesman mode, as she happily showed Void the catalogue of ships for sale in the hangar. Naturally, these included some old junk ships, some brand new prototypes and the classics.
Void was definitely aiming for something special as he pointed Amanda towards the prototypes and began browsing.
Reconnaissance (1)
Amanda and Void argued as the shipwright couldn''t just sell the prototypes without tests in place. There were enough cases of guardians imploding as they re-entered orbit.
However, Void couldn''t exactly accept that reason, what would a hunter be without unreasonable greed.
"But they look so good Amanda, can''t you just do the tests now?" Void urged, not letting go of the catalogue tablet.
Amanda frowned as she reached to snatch the tablet back, prompting Void to run around with it.
"What- Get the f*** back here VOID, I am not giving you no ship." Amanda shouted as she gave chase.
Her speed was obviously a joke as Void toyed with her, remaining only slightly out of reach at all times.
"Okay okay, I will give it back but you promise to show me the good designs, I know you''re hiding the good stuff, Banshee told me all about your secret workshop." Void shouted, earning a few curious glances from the rest.
Amanda jumped at the mention of her workshop as she couldn''t keep it together.
"AAAAAA-Okay okay, I get it, just give it back." She ran up to Void and snatched the tablet back as she briskly pushed her palm to his mouth and dragged him away.
She crammed Void into her small office, and slammed the door behind her, shooting him a mean glare.
Void couldn''t help but smirk as he motioned for her to display the designs.
Amanda felt her brows twitch as she stared him down, she suddenly felt the urge to punch Void.
"Fine, but so help me god if you mention my workshop one more time, I won''t ever service your ship." She threatened.
Void immediately zipped his lips as he eagerly waited.
Amanda began fidgeting with her tablet as she went through a few password screens.
Her anger hadn''t subsided, as Void could still make out one or two mumbles,
"Stupi- f**** droid, s''posed to be forgetful...." Amanda muttered, clenching her tab.
He silently prayed for Banshee as he knew Amanda wouldn''t let that go unpunished.
''I am sorry, I will definitely get you some more scraps next time.'' Void resolved internally, recalling the gunsmith''s fascination with golden age vaults.
After a few minutes of searching Amanda handed the tablet over, her lips curved into a sly smile.
"I wasn''t gon show this anytime soon, but I''ve been workin on this for a while now."
Void''s eyes were glued to the screen as he saw the ship, a slick jet-black frame, with a chamfered contour and trigonal boosters, he was completely mesmerized.
"Woah...Can I even afford this?" He hesitated, glancing restlessly at Amanda.
"Fine, I can work with a discount, but you owe me one. Big time." She replied, annoyed at Void''s puppy eyed glances.
"Thank you, thank you, I will take it." He immediately grabbed Amanda for a hug, leaving her slightly flustered.
"Don''t do that" She pushed him away,
"Oh sorry, I was just in the moment." Void held his hands up.
"No I don''t mind, it''s just that your cloak, it smells like shit." She retorted, slightly covering her nose.
"Huh?...What"
"Seriously, when did you last wash it." She opened the door slightly to air out the room.
Obsidian appeared behind Amanda as he stared disapprovingly, shooting a glare that said ''I told you so''
"I-....It''s...it''s brand new, I SWEAR." Void yelled out, but the two had briskly left the room to work out the deal, slamming the door behind them.
Void twitched with anger as the door slammed on him, taking a moment to calm himself down, he took a few deep breaths.
As curiosity crept up on him, he finally couldn''t help it anymore.
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''There''s no way...right?'' Void thought.
Slowly, he grabbed his cloak and brought it to his face.
Taking a quick sniff he felt nauseous.
"AOUGh...This shit smells like rat piss." He gagged, mumbling under his breath.
Fanning his face Void stomped out of the room, but not before making a quick laundry reservation to his room.
Obsidian and Amanda still discussed the purchase as Obsidian discussed and implemented all the changes required, specifically the inter-planetary warp.
"So, is it available?" Void chimed in.
Amanda swiped a few things on her tablet, as she estimated the costs,
"Sorta, I can get you the ship in three hours. Just need to add some finishing touches." She replied, prompting Void to a sign an electronic contract.
Void grabbed her device as he glanced over the terms, he looked to Obsidian.
"This seem all right?"
Obsidian gave his nod of approval as Void signed the contract and handed it back.
Amanda happily received it and shared Obsidian the ship''s new identification codes.
Seeing as he received his new transmat code, Void chucked over Praedyth''s microchip.
"This enough to cover it?"
Amanda plugged the chip into the tablet like a sim, as the screen flashed a generous number.
"Barely." She scoffed.
"Pleasure doin business with you boys. Excuse me, I gotta get some work done." She scuttled through the hangar, tagging a few service droids to follow her.
Void and Obsidian shared a glance as they saw her leave,
"What now?" Obsidian asked.
Void glanced at his wrist as a his bracelet flashed green,
"Don''t know but I added some laundry services to the room." He replied making his way to the elevator.
"Oh thank god." Obsidian heaved a sigh of relief as he followed Void to their room.
"....." Void was left speechless as he shot Obsidian a dangerous look.
"You know, maybe a pink shell isn''t a bad makeover." He chimed.
"Listen, we can always talk this out. Let''s not resort to rash decisions." Obsidian stuttered, as he hovered just a tad bit away from Void.
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[Three Hours Later...]
Void stepped out of his room, with a freshly steamed cloak.
Feeling refreshed he sniffed around his armor,
"This fragrance is insane, what did they use?" He couldn''t help but ask.
"Hmm, the services listed it down as Lavender Blast" Obsidian answered.
"Lavender? Yeah, list that down as a favorite for now." Void replied, feeling quite cozy in his gear.
Giving his wrist a flick, he pulled up the interface on his visor, monitoring any new messages he might''ve missed.
"Anything new?" He asked, skimming through old notifications.
"Amanda said the ship will be ready in twenty minutes. Otherwise, we''re completely free. It''s almost too quiet. Like the calm before the st-"
Obsidian couldn''t finish his words as a barrage of messages hit Void''s transponder. Prompting him to quickly reply to the alerts.
"So much for timing it man." He shook his head.
Obsidian immediately brought out the hologram message from Vanguard personnel, as Ikorra appeared.
"Attention guardian, the city has received confirmation of aid from the awoken outpost. We''ll be receiving weapons and a squad of personnel to help us through the hunt. The rendezvous point will be shared shortly. All fireteams and squads are to gather now. Over and out."
The message was short and to the point, Void glanced at Obsidian as the two picked up pace to the hangar.
"You got the coordinates?"
Obsidian hummed as his eye flashed, "Just received them, seems like the Vanguard don''t want the awoken to linger near the city. We''re meeting outskirts of Skywatch near the Lunar complex"
"I guess not, I''m surprised the awoken agreed." Void contemplated for a few seconds.
There truly wasn''t much merit to Mara Sov agreeing to this expedition. At least that''s what Void thought until he recalled a crucial detail.
''Of course, if Riven is involved, it''s a different story.'' He frowned.
The two reached the hangar as Amanda handled a few droids doing safety checks.
"Everything ready?" Void paced over, practically itching to get into his ship.
Amanda could sense the excitement oozing through his cloak as she signed off on the last few checks.
"Yeah, she''s all yours. Take her away." She replied waving Void off.
Void instantly triggered his transmat and appeared within his ship, Obsidian fired the engines as a sharp ''Whoop'' was heard.
The Sonic thrusters roared as the ship lifted off the dock.
"Woah...that''s the new car smell" Void then felt the smooth directional steering as he maneuvered the ship to orbit, tearing through the air at Mach speed.
"Obsidian, send kabr a reminder, and set course to the Lunar Complex" Void ordered, as he slowly pulled the ship upwards, practically flying vertically upwards.
Once they had smoothly exited to orbit, Void slammed the engines as a sharp ''crack'' was heard, and the warp drive pulsed.
Almost as if Void was punched in the gut, his body slammed in the chair and the ship blasted towards the Cosmodrome.
"E-Estimated trajectory" He barely formed a sentence feeling the g-forces slamming him down.
"20 minutes." Obsidian replied, as he barely stayed afloat.
As the ship warped through atmosphere with a chaotic entry, Void shot towards the cosmodrome, and steered toward the lunar complex.
Within minutes he hovered over the massive industrial complex and transmatted out, sending his ship to geostationary orbit.
He stepped towards the gates as he saw Cayde coming to fetch him.
"Heyy kiddo, how''s it going. Gotta say, nice ride you got there." He bumped fists and gave Void a cheeky smile.
"Yeah but hands off, don''t even think about offering a trade." Void immediately interjected, knowing full well Cayde would try the old scam.
"Come on, you say it like it''s bad. Tell ya what, I will throw in some extra glimmer on the side, besides you get to enjoy the presidential vanguard jumpship as your own." Cayde buttered him up.
"Save it, we both know you''ve got the standard arcadia model retrofitted with a warp drive. Amanda practically begs you to have it serviced everyday."
"What can I say, I like living on the edge." Cayde laughed.
Cayde ushered Void inside as they passed through all security checks, arriving deep inside the Lunar complex.
Although the complex wasn''t exactly city territory, it was a trivial task to quarantine the space and clear out any hostiles. Somewhat like a temporary foreclosure.
It was perfect to receive "allies" that the Vanguard wasn''t yet comfortable with.
Void and Cayde walked out to an empty oval room,
"Take a seat kid, the others will be here soon." He said, casually kicking his feet up on the table.
Void sighed, knowing Ikorra would chew Cayde out later.
Nevertheless, Void sat down and began contemplating his next steps regarding the Ahamkara hunt.
Reconnaissance (2)
[Lunar Complex]
Void sat in silence, entranced by his own thoughts. His head was filled with questions, as he glanced at the empty chairs.
''Following the original timeline...the city should succeed no matter what.''
However, with the newfound changes in the future, he wasn''t so sure anymore. Void frowned. A familiar ''click'' echoed through the hall as Cayde played with his gun.
''Must be nice to be that strong.'' Void sighed internally observing his carefree demeanor.
Void sat up straight, exhaling a deep sigh as he slapped his knees,
''Whatever it is, first priority is to make the most of every opportunity.'' He resolved himself.
Cayde chuckled, shifting his seat to face Void, "Nervous?"
Void heaved a breath and stretched his arms, "Just a little." Cayde furrowed his brows as he studied Void a bit longer. He holstered his gun and leaned back into the chair.
"Ya know champ, everyone''s a bit scared before a big job. Yeah, even me." He smirked.
Void chortled, " Is this your version of a pep talk?"
"Why, is it a bit too cheesy?" Cayde struck him an exasperated glance.
"My bad, go on."
".....Anyways, as I was saying. Everyone''s scared, but after the job, they only have good stories." Cayde stated, slightly reminiscent.
"Yeah, that''s called telling a lie." Void shook his head and shrugged.
Cayde rolled his eyes, "What would you know? Every story is true if you tell it right."
Void chuckled, rolling his shoulders, "Where''d you get that one from? Another trick in your book?"
"Nah, a friend of mine said it back in the day. You know he always had the best stories. This one time he eve-....huh." Cayde put two and two together as his eyes narrowed.
The two then sat in complete silence once more as Cayde had a massive frown on his face.
It was almost borderline awkward but then Void felt his radar blink as a few ships descended near the entrance.
Shortly after, Kabr, Pahanin and Zavala entered the hall.
Zavala sent a nod to Void as he took the chair of the center consul, while the others simply sat wherever they pleased.
"Thank you all for making it here, the rest should be arriving soon. Let''s maintain decorum as we wait." Zavala stated, earning a nod from everyone.
"Cayde, that means no feet on the table." He repeated, raising a brow.
Cayde groaned as he put his feet down and leaned on his arm, exhaling a few sighs.
"Thank you." Zavala promptly sat down, checking his comms to ensure all was on schedule.
A few minutes later, Void glanced at his radar and felt numerous ships as well as a few unknown energy signals gather above.
''Must be the awoken.'' His eyes were glued to the door, but he wasn''t alone.
The rest had already picked up on the faint energy fluctuations, all wore tough faces and awaited their new "ally".
Ikorra was the first to march to the hall, with all squad captains in tow. Following the group was a team of awoken scouts, armed to the teeth, donned in lilac and purple armor carrying caches of awoken origin.
However what caught Void''s eye was the man leisurely walking behind his team. Bright auburn eyes, pale blue skin and a sly gaze.
Void frowned , ''Uldren Sov, to think we meet like this.'' Naturally, he was someone Void was highly on guard against.
The man who seemed to be against the guardians at every turn. The one who was ultimately responsible for the murder of Cayde-6.
His eyes flashed blue as Uldren''s stats appeared.
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Name: Uldren Sov
Race: Awoken
Level: 32 (Max for Destiny 1 is 40)
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''He''s stronger than I expected''
The awoken were extremely gifted with their physical abilities, but level 32....
''Guess he isn''t famous for nothing.'' Void looked away, focusing on the weapon caches instead.
Ikorra glanced to Zavala as they motioned for all guardians to stand, welcoming the awoken envoys.
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The guardians all formed a line as the caches were stacked ahead, following this the Corsairs stood in formation, as Uldren took the lead.
He looked towards the Vanguard, nodding.
"Queen Mara sends her regards, according to our agreement, caches of our finest weapons, and a squad of our best scouts. I hope we have a good collaboration." Uldren smiled, extending his hand to Zavala.
Zavala returned the gesture, and the Corsairs opened up the caches, revealing pristine reef weaponry.
After exchanging a few words with Zavala, Uldren took his leave, assigning his squad of Corsairs under Ikorra as agreed upon.
Void found it amusing, he along the others could easily tell that Uldren was probably just keeping up appearances. There was no need for the prince to actively participate in the hunt.
''I guess being royalty comes with some benefits.'' Void thought to himself and chuckled, as a guardian who wasn''t yet known, he couldn''t exactly decline the Vanguard''s orders.
Ikorra quickly took charge of the room as she waved her hand, and each crate of weapons flew towards the fireteams present.
"Take what you need, anything extra goes to the Sunbreakers, they''ve already began searching for activity on Mercury and Venus." Ikorra ordered.
Naturally, guardians weren''t ones to pass up on loot, as all eagerly began rummaging through the caches present.
Kabr and Pahanin were no exception, as the duo began inspecting the snipers and the autos. It wasn''t long before they aimed down sights to try and get a feel for the weapon.
However, Void wasn''t any different. He had already scanned through most of the caches with his eyes, and didn''t find the need to grab any weapon. His new auto rifle practically made up for it.
But just as he thought that, Pahanin shot him a glance.
"Hmm?"
He scooted closer to guess what Pahanin wanted, and as he did, Pahanin plunged his hand into cache, digging up a a silver lined sidearm.
Running his fingers across the barrel, he mouthed,
"Good."
The next second, he tossed it to Void.
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Vestian Dynasty (Sidearm)
Rank: Legendary
"Long Live the Queen"
Perks:
Precision Frame: This weapon''s recoil pattern is more predictably vertical.
Chambered Compensator: Stable barrel attachment. ? Increases stability ? Moderately controls recoil ? Slightly decreases handling speed
Armor-Piercing Rounds: Rounds cause extra damage to combatants'' shields and over penetrate targets. ? Slightly increases range
Kill Clip: Reloading after a kill grants increased damage.
Dragonfly: Precision kills create an elemental damage explosion.
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Gripping the sidearm in his palm, Void felt it''s heavy rounds and stable body finish. Truly an auto sidearm that could pierce through armor like cheese.
Inspecting the weapon thoroughly, he definitely liked it.
"Thanks" He nodded, receiving a nod in return as Pahanin continued testing the weaponry.
Kabr wasn''t an easy titan to impress. With a great inventor like Pahanin and the one of the smartest warlocks like Praedyth by his side, the titan had grown accustomed to weapons polished to the highest degree.
However, as he held the gigantic auto rifle in his arms, he felt it was peculiar. He felt a sudden rush of energy as his fingers lingered near the trigger.
It puzzled him, ''This must be the awoken technology'' He concluded.
Handing the rifle to Pahanin for the final ''Okay'', Kabr continued inspecting new weapons.
In the end, a few among the weapons were truly meticulously crafted. However, the same couldn''t be said for every weapon.
Once they had gathered the best fitting weapons, the duo stepped away from the caches, signaling Void to follow along.
He obliged, knowing that although his eyes were pretty accurate, Pahanin had centuries of experience to guide his judgement, something he couldn''t easily triumph with just the stat window.
Void joined the two as they waited for the squads to fully load their arsenals.
"You got the ship?"
Kabr leaned back into the wall, crossing his arms as he waited for an answer.
"Yeah, newest model with a warp drive. We''re good to go."
Void grabbed a chair nearby and sat down. Their fireteam huddled in a corner as they waited patiently.
Despite the large selection of weapons available, guardians were quite picky with what they used. It was natural of course, no guardian would pick a weapon they didn''t fully trust.
As such, each squad captain had singled out what they believed were weapons that would serve useful.
Ikorra saw as most captains had finalized their arsenal, hence, she stepped up one more time.
" Those present here, arm yourselves the best you can. A single bullet might make the difference between victory and defeat."
Her words caused a few to reconsider, glancing around the caches they had gathered for their teams.
Ikorra received a few resolute glances, prompting her to continue.
"Guardians, we are one step away, from victory, or from defeat. Our objective, is to hunt down the enemy, no more and no less. Don''t falter in the face of twisted lies, let the light guide you."
A few stoic faces emerged following her reminder.
Ikorra smiled, knowing every single person had taken her reminder to heart.
" Every fireteam leader here has been provided a list of notable Ahamkara locations. As far as we know, they are experts at hiding. The world bends to their will. But the Ahamakara, like us, are weak to their own desires for power. Wherever you choose to search, you might have to lure them out."
Ikorra''s gaze swept through the room
"Taunt them, frighten them, whatever it is you need to do. But once you find them, don''t hesitate to deliver the final blow. Whatever it takes guardian, we will hunt them down, to the last one."
Her eyes went cold, a surge of aura pulsed through the room, stifling pressure building through the hall.
Void felt his hair stand on end as the aura struck him, an imminent sense of danger ran through his mind. He could feel his body trembling against a wisp of her power.
''Is this the true power of a warlock vanguard?'' He thought, noting to not cross Ikorra as long as he could help it.
The room gravitated to her next words, all waiting in silence. Ikorra gave a solemn nod,
"May the light be with you, guardians."
With the last phrase, she stepped down, returning the room to a relaxed state.
Zavala and Cayde were the first to leave, their somber faces reflected in the dim sunlight.
Cayde unlocked his holster, as he transmatted away. Not a second later, two ships shot through the horizon, warping towards orbit.
On cue, Ikorra and the Corsairs under her exited the hall, traveling to Jupiter''s asteroid cluster.
"Let''s go, we''ll regroup at the cathedral and leave for Mars."
"...." Pahanin nodded
"I will see you there" Void replied, scuttling to the exit, as he spotted Sai and Tevis''s disappearing figures, he could faintly make out a wave as they two transmatted away.
He sighed, putting his hand down.
Looking back, Kabr and Pahanin had already triggered their transmat.
Glancing around to ensure he was alone, he swiftly unholstered his hand cannon, and stored it in his inventory, instead replacing it with the new sidearm.
Tapping his wrist twice, Void''s figure blurred, disintegrating into fine data lattices as he appeared within his ship.
"Obsidian, route to Cathedral," He relayed, slumping in his chair, his eyes lingering on the faint blue prompt in front of him.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
(Canon Quest) The Great Ahamkara Hunt:
" The city calls for aid against mysterious creatures rumored to have been brought into existence by the Traveler during the Golden Age. Now they threaten to untangle they very fabric of reality. Deemed too dangerous to be allowed to live on. Hunt them down guardian."
Rewards: 10x Ahamkara Spine, ++Xp, 700,000? , +1 Store Roulette Ticket
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Void''s eyes perked up at the last reward, a faint smile hanging on his lips.
Dragon Slayer (1)
[The Cathedral]
The sun sank low, golden light drowning the evening sky, clouds marred the horizon.
Suddenly a sonic boom exploded through orbit, as a sleek black ship tore through the Cosmodrome towards the Plaguelands.
Boosting towards the mining tunnels, the ship decelerated using it''s omindirectional sonic thrusters, coming to a gentle stop near the mining tunnels, as a lone figure transmatted down from the ship, and quietly descended into the dark dreary mineshaft.
''Let''s see, he pressed this one.''
Void retraced Pahanin''s footsteps as he caressed the cavern wall. A few tries later, his hand grazed a hollow spot, runes shines as the walls crumbled, revealing the Cathedral''s entrance.
Not wasting anymore time, he paced towards the control room.
"What''s this about a briefing?"
Void spotted Kabr and Pahanin gathered around the control terminal.
"Right on time. We''re analyzing our entry point."
Kabr gestured Void to participate as he swiped the hologram, enlarging it for all to see.
"Entry point? Were the energy signals not accurate?"
Void spun the image, surveying the topology. ''Rocky mountains and an endless desert.'' He frowned.
"No, the energy signals only helped us narrow it down to a planetary scale. If anything, we''re searching for needles in a haystack."
Kabr sighed, flashing an irritable frown, Pahanin nodded, seemingly agreeing.
"Surveying all of Mars is impossible. It would take us years. Even if all of us split up."
Void contemplated for a strategy yet his head was completely blank.
''Ah...I wish a quest marker was here.'' He lamented.
He didn''t think that locating the Ahamkara itself would be a huge challenge. ''I mean, they''re practically dragons, where would they hide?''
Or so he thought....
The trio stood in solemn silence, coming up completely blank in terms of a plan.
"But wait. How will the other teams locate them?" Void furrowed his brows. Surely someone had figured out something?
Kabr and Pahanin shared a glance as the two continued to sigh.
"All other fireteams have a very narrow search location. It can''t be compared to a planetary energy signature."
"...Are we fu*ked?" his shoulders stooped low.
"Not yet. Catch"
A voice interjected, and Praedyth walked out of his study, disheveled and lethargic. He chucked a hollow spherical node to Kabr.
"The Ahamkara emit paracausal radiation, A wavelength detected by sensitive light alloys. All we need is a compass to tune out the noise."
Kabr spun the ball as he found a small luminescent white shard suspended at its center.
"Is this.."
Praedyth grinned, with slight pride.
"A shard of the traveler. If you''re looking for paracausal activity, there''s no better material. It''s extremely sensitive, and will fly to the closest source."
Void''s eyes widened as he inched closer to the ball.
"Are you serious?"
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It piqued his curiosity, but seeing as Kabr was holding it...
''Perhaps I should calm down.''
"I thought the speaker demanded all the shards be returned. This...is quite troublesome." Kabr grew solemn.
He handed the Orb to Pahanin, who examined it with great interest. A few mumbles followed as Pahanin muttered under his breath, closely eyeing the orb.
"..um" Void''s hands itched as he stood waiting for his turn.
"The speaker won''t be concerned. He owes me one, just make sure no one else knows of the orb."
Pahanin nodded deeply, handing over the Orb to Void. But just as it hovered above his palm, Praedyth flicked a finger as it swooped back into his hand.
"Wh-what" Void flinched as the orb slipped through his fingers.
Praedyth shot him a wary glance, "That means you need to keep your mouth shut. If anyone finds out about this, you''re in deep shit."
Void gulped, he knew the severity of the situation. Shards of the traveler were exotic. The great machine had long lost parts of its exterior coating through the first collapse.
These small shards that rained over earth were quite shocking. They provided great abilities to the guardians. Almost to a fault, because it also attracted prying eyes.
Void understood that guardians....were volatile people. They held a certain thirst for power. A hunger to prove themselves against the world. To face the darkness. But that cultivated greed. Greed wasn''t bad, but when it exceeded one''s limits....things turned sour.
Guardians would sooner kill each other endlessly than surrender the shards. That was when the speaker stepped in. Gathering the remaining shards and destroying them through unknown means.
Void looked expectantly towards Praedyth. He didn''t know how he had a shard, but it was an opportunity of countless lifetimes.
"Fine, but if a single word comes out of this. It''s your ass on the line." Preadyth caved and handed the Orb over.
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Name: Praedyth''s Compass
Rank: Legendary (Artifact)
"Even within the darkest depths, under the deepest oceans or beyond the seven skies, the compass will always guide you towards the energies of the universe."
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Void caressed the orb carefully as he felt a jolt run through his body.
"Wait"
Praedyth frowned, as he rubbed his nose. Raising a brow at Void, he leaned closer.
"Did you finally wash your cloak?"
A stiff frown etched onto Void''s forehead as he tightened his grip around the orb.
"Uhm....SO, how does this thing work anyway."
Preadyth rubbed his chin as he studied Void''s face.
"Hmm. It''s quite a simple principle. You''ll need a fast ship, circle around Mars a few times. Analyzing the orbs reaction through a few rotations will allow us to pinpoint the area with the highest density of Paracausal activity."
"That''s it?" Void was astonished.
Praedyth, on the other hand, cackled like a mad dog.
"What? You expected some complicated formulas and spells? We both know you''re too retarded to even comprehend those, so I kept it short and simple."
Void''s brows twitched, as he narrowed his eyes.
"Huh? Old man, you''re practically ancient. I am surprised your aged mind can even remember formulas. Let''s not mention that you gave me centuries old engrams to decode either."
He scoffed looking at Void fiddling with the orb.
"Alright, that''s enough, give it back, you''ll damage it with your brute hands."
"Tsk."
Void reluctantly passed the orb over, he rubbed his fingers together, feeling lingering power on his skin.
Kabr chimed in solemnly.
"Pahanin, show Void the gear, and pack everything up. We''re leaving soon."
The hunter nodded, as he turned towards the door.
"Follow me."
Void thought nothing of it as he tagged along with Pahanin. He considered it a boon. Although Pahanin wasn''t very social, his gadgets and artifacts were always legendary. It wouldn''t hurt to see what he had worked on.
The two hunters scuttled out the room, leaving Kabr and Praedyth behind.
They shared a glance as the air grew heavy.
"Any progress?"
Kabr''s words were vague, but the warlock frowned, knowing exactly what he meant.
"No. I don''t know who made it, or how it''s there. But that Vault is impregnable. There''s no other way to enter it."
Preadyth shook his head with a deflated sigh.
The two shared a second of silence, as the titan continued.
"We''ve spent a decade, waiting, studying. It''s clear we need a more direct approach."
Kabr insisted.
"No. The vault is dangerous, Vex networks scour the place. There''s only one way in, and that''s suicide. There''s no data on anything inside, spatial coordinates are disrupted through unknown means."
"It''s a trap Kabr, a deathtrap designed for those who dare try. The vault is a curse. It plagues the mind, it draws you in, but the moment you enter, it''s like you''ve vanished from this world."
Praedyth''s voice carried slight terror, his face turned pale recalling the archaic vault deep in the heart of Venus.
The Vault of Glass they called it. A decade earlier, their fireteam had found it, there was only one way to enter, through legions of Vex, unlocking a gate leading to a never ending chasm. Knowing it was impossible to trek through, they had given up.
Biding their time, collecting information and gathering equipment. Yet, they still couldn''t figure it out. Something deep within the Vault called to them, it urged them to rush inside, like an itch in the soul.
Praedyth wished to forget the Vault, to move on. But alas, Kabr had other plans. He couldn''t let the titan rush in alone, hence, he tried and he kept trying. Not willing to see the man he admired walk to his death.
Praedyth''s gaze softened as he glanced at Kabr, a solemn frown growing on the titan''s face.
"Try again. We need to try again Praedyth. You know it. There''s something that calls us, beckons us inside. We can''t stop now."
Kabr felt incensed for a second, as he heaved a sigh.
"Kabr please, I implore you to see reaso-"
"No. Not now, we can talk after we finish the hunt. Until then, please keep working Preadyth."
Kabr interjected, leaving before the warlock could reply.
Praedyth glanced at Kabr''s departing back, words stuck on the tip of his tongue, he clenched his fists and exhaled a sigh.
Dragon Slayer (2)
[Cathedral, Workshop]
Pahanin and Void walked across the hall, heaps of trinkets and gadgets were scattered across the floor.
Void felt intrigued as his eyes darted around. However a second later he furrowed his brows.
''They''re all broken or damaged.'' He sighed, slightly disappointed.
"Here."
Suddenly, Pahanin threw him a helmet.
"Hmm? This is ?" Void inspected closely, as he grabbed the sleek headpiece.
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Anti-Extinction Mask (Helmet) [Reforged]
Rank: Legendary
""Let us describe the art of mapping a dream. First, all former dreams must be crushed. This makes the ink with which we draw."- ????
Perks:
Heavy Armor: Improved Resilience
Restorative: Increases Health Recovery
Atmospheric Disruptor: Allows disruption of toxic atmospheric gases
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"Take it, your armor filters won''t hold up." He chimed and continued to rummage through his workshop.
Void nodded, and switched out his gear. He sucked a quick breath in, feeling refreshed.
''The improved Resilience is definitely active''
"Did you make everything in here?" Void began looking around once more.
Pahanin nodded, "Centuries of work."
His eyes seemed to shimmer as he recalled those days, but soon snapped back to reality.
Pahanin continued rummaging, as he finally found a few odd looking chips, neatly banded in a small transparent cache.
"What are those?" The case caught Void''s eye, and the microchips were quite exquisite.
"Isometric-harmonizers." Pahanin answered, handing one to Void.
Void questioningly stared at the chip in his palms, as he saw Pahanin gesture towards his transponder,
He flicked his wrist and clicked open his bracelet, adding the chip into an empty slot.
Void did the same as he felt a sudden influx of static flush his ears. But a second later, a beep sounded.
Pahanin tapped his wrist lightly, and Void felt the vibrations resound in his ears.
"Woah, these are way better than the City''s comms."
"Yes, emp-resistant." Pahanin was quick to reply, almost reveling in his own inventions.
Void looked around at the piles of trinkets, "Neat. Do we have any other gadgets to take?"
" Just one more." Pahanin answered as he carefully pulled out another dusty cache from the pile.
Void''s keen eyes caught on, as Pahanin opened it to reveal more intricately packed chip modules.
"GPS-Node. You will always see where we are." He threw one to Void.
"Obsidian" Void called out as Obsidian appeared and quickly copied the node data to a backup and linked the chip to his visor.
Void inserted the chip into his bracelet as Pahanin closed the cache. The two made their way back to the control room as they saw Kabr striding out.
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"Are you ready?"
Kabr''s seemed irritated as he quipped.
"Good to go." Pahanin tossed him the two chips as Kabr swiftly inserted them into his transponder.
Void nodded, as Kabr lead them outside, three jumpships hovered closer and a moment later their figures disappeared inside.
Void swiftly brought maneuvered the ship as Obsidian appeared beside him. The sonic engines blasted as they shot through the horizon, in line with Kabr and Pahanin.
A static sound buzzed as Kabr''s voice resounded.
"Can you hear me?"
"Yes."
"Yeah."
"Ok. Follow my lead, we''ll shoot towards the minor asteroid belt and warp from there." Kabr''s ship launched across the stratosphere as streaks of light lingered behind.
"Affirmative." Void answered, as he sucked in a breath and went full throttle. A shockwave reverberated through the skies as the three ships exited earth''s atmosphere.
"Preparing for warp. I''ve sent you the coordinates." Kabr chimed in, as his warp drive activated.
The space ahead began to twist, as a slight whirlpool formed and Kabr''s ship accelerated inside, disappearing from view.
Pahanin was the next to follow, plunging into the wormhole.
Void felt slightly nervous as he blasted forwards into his first jump.
His ship entered the wormhole. For a few seconds, the world had stopped for Void. Gravity fluctuated as an extreme load burdened his body, yet he felt light as a feather.
''F***'' Void squeezed his steering tighter,
The horizon outside twisted into itself, colors previously impossible seemed to emerge, as light itself raced alongside him. Then, a sudden crack propagated as space unfurled.
He took it as his signal and steered closer, it took him in and spit him out to the other side. A jolt ran through his ship
"That was...amazing" Void took a deep breath as he saw the red planet in view.
A few jumbled words resounded in his ears as the signal attuned.
"Void, follow my lead, we''ll orbit the planet at hyper-speeds until the orb gives a reaction." Kabr announced. His ship steering into view.
"Alright."
The fireteam circled around until Kabr felt a slight deviation in the shards position.
"Change trajectory, eastern side. Follow me."
All three ships zoomed towards the eastern hemisphere of Mars. Kabr held the orb tight as the shard began spinning, ultimately pointing downwards.
"The shard is directing us here. Prepare to land." Kabr ordered. steering downwards.
Void pushed his ship down, "Preparing to transmat, entering land zone in four minutes."
"Affirmative."
The horizon shook as three jumpships pierced through the dense Martian sand clouds, racing towards the surface. Sonic thrusters triggered as the ships hovered to a halt.
Void, Pahanin and Kabr transmatted down, a fierce sandstorm erupted, dusty plumes hung in the air, hindering all vision. The red rocky surface of Mars churned under their steps.
Kabr scoured the area, "Mission Log #001, establishing ground zero, scouting peripherals, over and out."
"The dust is too heavy, my sensors are clogged." Void fidgeted with his Visor but his radar seemed to glitch.
An eerie sensation permeated through, "The shard is reacting. We are not far. Keep your guards up" Kabr clutched the orb putting it safely in his pocket.
His words seemed to stiffen the air, as Void and Pahanin pulled out their rifles.
Kabr glanced at Pahanin , "Set up the network array, make sure we''re transmitting to the city."
"I will stand guard and secure the perimeter. Void yo-"
Void switched over to his sidearm, "Scout out the area? I am already on it."
"Good, if you run into anything, transmit first. Do not engage." Kabr shot him a somber look and Void nodded.
Kabr turned away as he chucked a few trip mines around the area, "Meet us back here in ten."
"You got it."
Void flickered away as his figure turned translucent, blending in like a phantom in the raging dust storm.
''To think the Martian storms would be this fierce'', Void felt the howling wind sting through his armor.
He focused his eyes, his pupils turning blue. Void darted around the area at lightning speeds, surveying absolutely everything.
Halting his stride, Void stood at the peak of a rocky cliff, gazing down at the vast Martian desert. Endless red dunes stretched towards the horizon, not a trace of life to be seen.
"Obsidian, find anything?"
"Hmm, according to analysis, everything seems...normal. Far too normal, no energy signatures detected."
"Nothing? The orb definitely reacted around here." He furrowed his brows, gazing with a skeptic eye.
"Reporting, all status normal. No signs of activity." Void pressed near his ear.
".....Affirmative, circle back to camp. We''ll move in a group." Kabr replied, slowly a frown appeared on his forehead.
"Roger, moving back soon." Void replied, as he zipped away.
Kabr looked to Pahanin as the city''s comms node seemed to have sprang to life.
"Any problems?"
"No, we''re transmitting to the city. All signals are normal."
Kabr glanced at the orb with curious eyes. However, he knew better than to question Praedyth''s device.
A gust of wind flushed the camp as Void entered the perimeter his cape fluttering and steps heavy.
Pahanin and Kabr shared a glance.
"How''s it looking outside?" Kabr asked shuffling around the node.
"The dust is bad, but it''s nothing serious. We should probably gather the others and start searching."
Kabr felt a faint smirk tug on his lips as he turned towards Pahanin.
"Yeah, we''re setting up the comms relay now, the reserve team should be here soon."
"Did you already setup the satellite?"
Pahanin dusted himself off as he stood up, "No."
"No need to worry. Void, you reckon you could put down this node for us on a mountain nearby?" Kabr reached into his pocket as he pulled out the orb.
Void scratched his head, "Yeah, that''ll be easy don''t worry about it."
Kabr''s eyes lingered on the shard, "Thanks." He chucked the orb to Void, his own hands lingering towards his side.
A second later, it fell into Voids palm.
Pahanin and Kabr locked eyes, as Void looked strangely at the orb.
And then.....the shard twitched.
Dragon Slayer (3)
Kabr felt a devious smile grow on his face, a chuckle escaped his lips as he towered over "Void"
"This is amusing...."
Void seemed puzzled as he stared at the orb in his hands.
Instantly, Kabr''s aura erupted as he punched out.
"Wai-"
Before Void could even say a word, the blow rocked him in the gut. Fist''s the weight of mountains blasted him backwards as the ground cracked, gusts of wind whipped and howled.
His crimson red eye shined, a deathly pressure weighed on everyone around, "To think you would walk to your own death, lizard."
"Void" who was completely caught off guard, lay sprawled on the ground. All life seemed to have been taken out, however, a second later, umbral energy seeped into its husk.
The body began to rot as bones and crooked teeth protruded from its hunched figure.. What was once Void had malformed into a ghastly horror, it''s pitch black eyes gazing at Kabr, the dragon licked its lips.
~I see it, your wish, Oh Prideful One.~
Kabr cracked his fists as he walked forward, "As I thought, I will just have to break that mouth of yours."
~Wish for it. The Vault will be yours.~
An enchanting voice echoed, leaving Kabr frozen where he stood.
It''s smile deepened, stygian eyes focusing on the titan.
~Lordly peasant mine, wish for it. I can grant you everything.~
It''s thin arms outstretched and nails grew towards him. Entrancing the titan in its bewitching gaze. The creature spoke, incoherently, it whispered to the inner most desires of Kabr''s soul.
Kabr inched closer to its slithering arms, and the ahamkara grinned.
~Come to me, O lofty desires~
Its voice seeped into the world, beckoning. However, just before he could embrace the titan. a silver streak flashed forwards.
The ahamkara felt danger, like never before. it panicked jumping backwards, but a lightning swift slash sliced through the air as it cut up the lizard into pieces, leaving only its head intact.
Pahanin flickered besides Kabr, tapping him on the shoulder, "You okay?"
Kabr felt drowsy, as he rubbed his forehead, "Ergh....I am fine, thanks." A streak black frown etched on his face.
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"It had a strange power." Kabr glanced towards the Ahamkara''s head, his heart quivered for unknown reasons.
Pahanin nodded as he walked towards the dismembered corpse, a thin short sword in his hand.
~W-what is your wish, O killer mine~
Pahanin slowly embedded his blade in its head, his eyes boring into the Ahamkara''s.
"I do not need you to grant it." He whispered back.
Sensing its end nearing, the creature embraced it, as it peered into his killers soul.
~Ahh, how peculiar. O Killer mine, your desires. ~ The Dragon spoke its last, as the blade reaped its life.
Pahanin swiped his sword as the blood dripped down.
"The Vanguard said that the Ahamkara''s feed on our desires. That power, it was the devils whispers."
Kabr clenched his jaw, "To think I almost fell for it."
Void''s figure flickered nearby as he hurried to ground zero. "What the, I could swear I heard a bomb go off."
His gaze trailed off to the severed Ahamkara corpse, his face stiffened. Void walked over to the body as he picked up the orb, dusting it off.
The shard spun around, but it didn''t glow. Pahanin and Kabr heaved a sigh of relief.
"It took your form, but it misspoke."
Kabr, Pahanin and Void shared tense glances.
"I couldn''t detect anything, and I didn''t sense this one either. It can only mean.." Void felt the anxiety flush his face.
"They somehow altered our perception. Was it the moment we touched land? Or perhaps, later."
Kabr looked puzzled, Pahanin inspected the comms relay again.
"Communication is fine. However, that one coming here." His eyes lingered at the corpse.
Void understood at a glance, "Trying to alter our Comms relay, they''re trying to cut down our options for backup."
Kabr nodded, "Most likely, it''s an iron trap. The longer we stay here, the more we''re affected. If we lose the comms relay....We''ll be headless chickens."
"But it doesn''t make sense. If we''ve really stepped behind enemy lines, their retaliation should be more than that. Unless.." Void contemplated.
"Unless their numbers aren''t high. They can''t risk direct fights." Kabr chimed in.
Void shook his head.
"The Ahamkara''s strength doesn''t lie in numbers, it lies in the wishes they''ve gathered. The ones here could be far weaker than the ones on Venus."
Silence took over the trio, as their minds raced.
"Retreat isn''t an option. The other teams are too busy for assistance. If we can''t complete our mission, who knows where the Ahamkara will go." Kabr''s face grew solemn.
"If we push hard now, we might have a chance at eliminating them for good. But the risks are high."
Kabr clenched his fists, and Pahanin whipped out his sword to his side.
Void flashed a resolute look, "If that''s how it is, I''m not backing down." His hands traced to his rifle, -click- He reloaded.
Pahanin smirked, "Good. Then I have an idea.", glancing towards the orb.
Void chucked it back to him as he got to work, carefully dismantling the orb, Pahanin skillfully pulled out the shard inside.
"The shard is attracted to the Ahamkara. But its too small. If we use the comms relay to transmit its frequency, and test the response. It is possible to track them down."
Kabr thought it through as he moved towards the comms relay, "But, the relay won''t work anymore. Isn''t that so."
Pahanin sighed, "It is true. The relay cannot handle two sources at once. At most, it will survive for a few days."
Kabr grinned, "To chase a slippery enemy and cut off our comms, or to retreat and let it go. This is the final decision, choose carefully, you''re risking everything." His eyes wandered to Void.
Void held his silence, ''Kabr and Pahanin won''t die. Or so it was, but with Praedyth missing there''s a risk....of failure.''
He frowned internally, ''To chase or to run away.'' Void chuckled.
"You know, I haven''t been a guardian for long, and I am nowhere near as strong as I want to be. But if I was scared of dying, then I would''ve never come this far."
"I won''t run away." He stepped towards the titan.
Kabr tapped him on the shoulder, "Brave words kid. Pahanin, do it. Let the hunt begin."
Hearing those words, the hunter tweaked the relay, as a pulse resonated throughout Mars. A silent echo, replied back, deep within ravines and caves, the Ahamkara heard, springing to life.
Dragon Slayer (4)
wave of energy washed over Mars, as the trio wore solemn looks.
Void felt like his skin crawled with ants, his body twitched as he felt sharp pinches.
Kabr took in a deep breath as he tweaked his visor.
"Looks like we''re not dealing with a small number. Configure the signal to match our radar."
Pahanin swiftly reprogrammed the relay to coordinate with his microchip, "The frequency is matching. You''ll see them now."
Void focused his vision as his radar lit up, hundreds of red dots scattered around mars.
''Is each of them an Ahamkara?'' Void felt cold sweat roll down his back.
Kabr surveyed his radar, "Clusters packed into underground ravines. They''re all hiding, the closest pack is five minutes from here. Let''s strike before they can see us coming."
Immediately, he summoned his sparrow, and revved the bike, its thrusters roared.
Void brought out his own, "Ready", he jerked the handle as a neon light sparked.
"Let''s go." Pahanin swiftly mounted his sparrow as he shot towards the nearest cluster.
"Don''t fall behind kid." Kabr shouted, blasting off behind Pahanin.
Void immediately sprang into gear as a trace of neon light erupted, he ripped through the sandstorm, shooting towards them.
Like spears shearing through the storm, the trio cruised at breakneck speeds. Pahanin''s riding skills could only be described as legendary.
The Martian terrain was rocky, uneven and crumbled under high speeds, however, Pahanin had not once slowed down, no matter what twists or turns came, he kept his pace.
''Talk about reaction time'' Void felt strained to just keep up at speeds beyond sound, but Kabr and Pahanin seemed completely fine.
"Kid, can you hear me? We''re close, hang in there."
Void looked towards Kabr as he waved a hand, picking up the pace to match Pahanin, Void took a breath as he wrung his accelerator fully, barely catching up.
A ravine came up ahead as the trio slowed down.
"We''re here." Pahanin''s voice echoed across the channel, he planted his foot in the sand as his sparrow skidded, drifting across as he stopped just before the edge.
Pahanin gazed at the abyss below, Kabr and Void braked to a halt beside him.
" Damn, I can''t see a thing." Void squinted his eyes, but the ravine remained pitch black.
"It''s probably just a trick." Kabr equipped his rifle again, feet lingering near the edge.
"We''re going down, don''t mess up the landing." He glanced to Void, and nodded.
Void gave a nod back, as Kabr dove straight into the Ravine, Pahanin followed, nimbly plunging to the depths.
Void equipped his own rifle, as he gave it one last reload.
-click-, swift as a phantom, Void leapt inside, nosediving to the bottom.
''It''s pitch black, I can''t sense anything.'' His fall seemed to be go on for too long.
''Is this another mirage? No, I saw those two go in.'' Void kept freefalling down into deep.
He tried to spread out his senses but it was like trying to catch his own shadow off-guard, impossible.
A minute had passed, Void felt a cool breeze brush past him, as he continued to plunge deeper into the ravine.
''I am close'' Void instinctively pushed himself down, like a needle.
Void had seemingly lost his sense of balance, yet surprisingly he didn''t feel it impossible to make the landing.
He smiled recalling his first death, ''Compared to that, this is nothing.''
Light gathered at the soles of his feet as he spread his arms to slow himself down, feeling the closer than ever, he swiftly kicked the air twice, an impulse rushed through him, as he softly dropped down.
A second later, he felt the firm bedrock as he gracefully landed on his toes, ''I guess captain''s training wasn''t all that useless..''
Void pressed his ears as he felt the comms static, but soon the channel seemed clear.
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He whispered, "It''s me, if you can hear me, reply through the comms."
Although Void couldn''t sense anyone nearby, Pahanin''s comms channel was active, there was a slight hope that the network was still working.
" Its @#$@#$ .....I can ...@#$@#$ you. We are @#$@#$, we''re separated, @#$$@ forward. @#$@#$ you soon."
A painful static buzzed through his ears. The message seemed far too distorted, but Void could decipher what he needed.
''Move forward''.
He stood up and activated his stealth, his eyes focused on his radar, a few enemies lined up ahead.
Void gripped his rifle, as he stealthily prowled the dark ravine. His figure molded with the shadows, his pupils glowed a faint blue.
It wasn''t long before Void encountered it, a spiny serpentine husk, coiled around a boulder. Hollow eyes, and crystalline fangs, the creature hadn''t noticed Void in his spectral form.
Void knew instinctively, it was an Ahamkara. Some eerie energy just seemed to spill out from the creatures aura.
''It seems miniature compared to the holograms. But how strong is it.''
He couldn''t just take a guess. A single strike, if he couldn''t finish it within that, Void didn''t know how the Ahamkara would react.
His left hand still held the rifle, as his right palm seemed to conjure a dagger. Void felt his heart skip a beat.
The Ahamkara seemed to look above, in a trance. It looked towards the faint horizon, high above, as if it could read the stars.
Void stirred his light, as it coated his dagger, a thin streak on its edge. Taking a quick breath, Void was ready to pounce, yet his body felt...frozen.
Or perhaps, it was the world.
''It''s this feeling again'', Void felt, weightless, but stiff. Nothing could move now, not even him.
It all grinded to a halt, yet Void could feel his right palm, or rather, his dagger.
''It''s small, but there''s movement.''
Void took a fraction of a second, as his thoughts aligned, ''Of course, so it''s like this.''
Instantly, a thin coat of light spread around Void''s body. ''Just as I thought'', his legs twitched, as he plunged forwards, piercing through the frozen world.
The gears of time seemed to shift once more, Void moved at speeds beyond comprehension, he flickered above the Ahamkara. The creature sensing his power, seemed alarmed, seeing this crisis, it sought to hide.
It pulled the seams of space, to escape.
''As if I''d let that happen.''
Void''s dagger cut through, as a swift strike sliced through the Ahamkara''s head, a streak of purple light corroded the remains.
Its head rolled to the floor, as Void gently slid across to a halt.
"That''s one down."
Void felt a blue screen pop up, as a notification appeared.
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Passive Perk Acquired: Time''s Tempo (Imperfect)
Ability: On rare and random occasions, the world stops for a brief second, allowing you to move with it.
Remarks: "Guardian, the bad news is time flies. The good news is you''re the pilot"
* Skill can be perfected to be an active perk
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''So this is what I''ve been feeling.'' His thoughts lingered around the imperfect tag.
''If I could perfect this skill.'' Void''s mind raced with the possibilities, but it was no time to daydream. He shook his head and got back to his senses.
A glance at his radar showed a couple more Ahamkara lying in wait. ''It''s possible they''ve sensed me, either way, I can''t stop here.''
Void picked up the pace as he merged with the shadows once more. Stalking the ravine, he flickered like a phantom. The radar showed they were directly ahead, as Void snuck through to a cavern.
However, no Ahamkara were to be found. The cavern seemed empty. That was until he heard a voice, and it whispered to his soul.
~O Strange one, why must you hunt us. You and us are the same. Wanderers in this universe.~
The ghastly voice seemed to echo, as Void felt a shiver run down his spine, he looked up.
"Is it your hobby to hide like cowards? Or are you just scared for your life." Void smirked.
At his taunt, a few draconic serpents crawled down the roof of the cavern, dangling as they faced him.
An Ahamkara smiled at him, as it spoke, almost like it was reminiscing.
~O strange one, is life and death so different? Either way, we continue, drifting across times. Isn''t that true?~
"If it''s no different to you, then you wouldn''t mind dying right?" Void immediately aimed his rifle, as he held down the trigger, hundreds of bullets shot towards them, as smoke built up in the cavern.
Seeing as the barrel went red hot, Void let go of the trigger. However, that wasn''t the problem.
''Their energy is still here'', Void frowned.
The smoke cleared a second later, revealing the Ahamkaras dangling, jovially staring at Void.
~O brother ours, do you truly not remember?~
~Brother mine, why must you forget everytime?~
~Clumsy brother~
~Brother~
Several voices resonated within the cavern, as Void felt a sense of oppression.
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! Warning: Host is being affected by an external energy
! Warning: Host is being affected by an external energy
! Warning: Host is being affected by an external energy
[ Host is recommended to use his light!!]
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Void immediately felt nauseous, as the Ahamkara''s slithered closer, with fanged grins, their bodies deformed, elongating like ophidians.
He noticed the system''s warnings, and just as before, Void coated himself with a thin film of light.
''This pressure, it''s wearing off''
Seeing as their cryptic ways wore off, the Ahamkara froze in place, eyeing Void. Sensing his dangerous aura they crept backwards.
"So normal bullets won''t work huh." Void let go of his rifle as it transferred to his subspace, instead he unsheathed his saber.
The blade arced, now coated with a lilac aura. Void eyed the Ahamkara, he could see they were afraid. Afraid of his light.
He inched closer, knowing that they weren''t as strong as they seemed. He recalled Ikorra''s words.
"The weaker Ahamkara use deception." Void grinned.
"Since you bastards couldn''t do any tricks, you''re pretty weak huh."
His words made the Ahamkara''s shift backwards, as they seemed to whisper in an unknown language.
However one spoke out.
~O brother mine, speak your wish, we shall grant it.~ It seemed hopeful as Void seemed to halt his steps.
"My wish? You wouldn''t believe me if I told you" With those words, Void flickered.
Before the Ahamkara could get another word in, he clutched his sword, with a swift movement, he slashed through the cavern, as the lightning arced sending out a horizontal slice.
In one move, Void had dissected all their heads. He stood over their corpses, as he crept closer.
Void picked up the bones of the Ahamkara he had just killed, examining them closely.
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Ahamkara Bones (Crafting Material)
Usage: Can be used to craft weapons or armor of all kinds.
* Upon crafting, there is a possibility of a cursed item being made.
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Void squinted at the description, ''I will take that chance''
He collected all the bones in his inventory and walked away. Moving forward through the ravine.
Yet as his figure disappeared, a very faint whisper echoed, muttering away.
The Ahamkara''s severed head twitched, it''s eyes sparkling for a second, as it finally died down, embracing death.
The Nightstalker Named Void
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Sprinting across the ravine, Void could feel packs of Ahamkara moving, seemingly frightened.
"It must be the others." Void rushed forwards, hoping to meet Kabr or Pahanin.
But an instant later, a shockwave erupted across the ravine, the caverns shook, the ground crumbled and the walls broke down, trembling as a wave of aura pulsed through.
Void crouched down, as the trembling seemed to dwindle.
''This feeling. It''s Kabr.'' Void immediately placed a hand on his comms.
"Can you hear me? Kabr, we''re close." He spoke out, an immediate reply echoed through his receiver.
"@#$@#? sorry, the signal is @#$@#$, I can''t @#$@# you" A jumbled message buzzed. Void kept moving forwards, rushing through the caves.
He noticed the ground shift, as new cracks and tunnels appeared, ''Whatever that shockwave was, it broke the entire ravine.''
Void hesitated for a second as he saw splitting paths, "F***, this one''s a gamble", he stood up and bolted to the right, following an emerging tunnel leading deeper.
His senses roared, as a group of Ahamkara''s emerged from within the walls. Void felt a sharp prickling touch, his eyes widened as he immediately ducked.
Not a fraction of a second later, a ferocious winged tiger pounced clawing through what would''ve been him.
Their eyes met as the beast realized it had missed, Void kicked the ground, shuffling backwards.
"This a new form of yours? Here kitty kitty." He jeered, his eyes darting around, tracking the others.
The Ahamkara flashed a fanged grin, as its sharp claws dug into the cavern floor.
~Brother your journey ends here~ whispers echoed within the group, as the remaining four Ahamkara crawled forwards, transforming into bloodhounds and raptors
Void couldn''t help but whistle in amazement, "The whole squad''s here", Void flicked his sword as he took a stance.
The group of Ahamkara stared him down, a menacing aura spreading through the ravine. Slowly, both parties inched closer, itching to make the first move.
Void scuttled closer, their gazes unwavering. Just as they got within reach. Void''s figure flickered at blinding speeds. The tiger''s wings unfurled as it ferociously leapt.
The two clashed, Void swiped his blade as the tiger clawed, in the blink of an eye, sharp whips of air tore through the area, the ground crumbling under their intense tackle.
Void''s wrists twitched as he barely held the tiger from moving, immediately he sensed a movement.
''This is bad.''
Two gigantic wolves bolted across from the pack, dashing towards Void with sharp fangs. Sensing the imminent danger.
Void shifted to his backfoot, jerking away, as he clenched the saber. A thunderbolt arced across the blade, as he plunged it into the ground, "Sorry but, I am not done yet."
His light coursed through the blade, amplifying its power, an overcharge surged from the saber as it electrified the entire radius of attack.
The hounds charged towards him, shooting forwards like bullets. But just as their fangs seemed to reach Void, the electrical surge pulsed, seconds later, an enormous charge erupted.
Arc light blasted through the blade flushing through the ravine, pushing everyone back, as it engulfed the wolves, eradicating their figures.
The winged tiger seemed to be cautioned as it shivered, retreating a few steps. But the other Ahamkara encircled Void, like vultures, ready to pounce.
Void exhaled a sigh, as he swiftly got to his feet. Feeling slightly light headed from the earlier attack, he held his blade close. Yet Void felt a somber frown etch on his face as he looked towards the remaining Ahamkara.
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''These bastards are too tedious to deal with.''
He kept his eyes on the group, as the tiger crept, ready to lunge at any second. Void''s gaze lingered at the raptors. It was obvious that the moment he tried to kill the tiger, he would lose an arm and a leg.
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He couldn''t approach them with his range, but they couldn''t come close either.
Void staggered his blade as he circled around, ''At times like these.'' His feet dug into the ground, as energy coursed through his veins.
The ground beneath his soles cracked, as an immense pressure rang out in the ravine, Void''s bloodthirsty eyes took note of every single beast. The Ahamkara sensed his emerging energy as they scattered.
"It''s too late you bastards." A chuckle escaped his lips, ''I will borrow your trick Levi'', using his legs as springs Void shot forwards like a bullet, faster than sound.
Twisting his entire figure in mid-air, Void''s heel connected with the tiger''s torso, his aura corroded its skin, as he kicked, the air erupted, blasting the tiger backwards, planting it into the granite walls.
Void fell towards the ground as he felt his entire leg go numb, ''That monster, he was doing kicks like these in a row?''
Sensing Void''s instability, the instant he fell, the raptors blitzed towards him.
Void''s leg twitched, ''F***, I can''t move'', his heel hit the ground, he limped as a surge of pain jolted through his knees, pushing himself the furthest he could, Void crossed his arms.
The raptors leapt, as one''s teeth sunk into his chest armour. Void jerked, as a sharp chomp tore off his right arm, his sabre fell to the ground. Feeling his bones crunch away, Void clenched his jaw.
His left hand conjured a dagger as he yanked himself away, thrusting his blade directly into the raptor''s neck. Spilling blood all over.
"Rot you bastard", Void gnashed his teeth, as he stumbled away. His dagger plunged into the raptors neck, it began to feel a corrosive energy seep into its core.
No later than second, the Ahamkara collapsed, decaying under Void''s gilded blade.
The last two Ahamkara''s lunged at him, Void struggled to get to his feet as he swiftly chucked a few beads from his left hand. Instantly, they exploded, covering the entire area in dark smog.
Momentarily, the Ahamkara were blinded, as Void triggered his perk, vanishing into the shadows. Panic had set in, as the two remaining seemed to be at high alert. Their senses unable to grasp Void''s location.
"I really didn''t want to use this yet" Void gasped for air, hauling his launcher over his shoulder, his right arm replaced by tendrils of light as he pulled the trigger, fiery light condensing at its tip.
"Burn", he whispered, the rocket blasted, as it seamed to burn the world, in an instant the entire ravine was engulfed in flames, the impact blasting through the walls, as the cavern shook. Void heaved a sigh of relief and fell to his knees.
"Obsidian" He panted for breaths as his ghost appeared.
"Restoring Vitals, the light won''t help much here, we''re far too deep." Obsidian''s aura emerged as it reconstructed Void''s arm.
"That''s fine, just patch me up for now. Any contact from the other two?"
"No, the ravine''s network seems to be an irregular maze, the signals can''t make it past the thick walls, it''s intentional interference. I thi-", A rumbling shook the caverns as dust fell.
"I don''t suppose that''s one of them?" Void caught his breath, stretching his regrown arm.
Obsidian seemed to frown as it analyzed the cavern''s walls, "No, but I have bad news. The ravine''s walls are getting weaker by the minute. The rocket earlier wasn''t a good idea."
"It can''t be helped, we need to keep moving." Void picked up his sabre and gave it a good swing.
"Not only that, the damage isn''t all from our side. The others must be fighting too. The caverns can''t handle it all, I''d say ten minutes and this whole thing will come crumbling down."
Void''s face went stiff, "A timed event? This is ridiculous. Spam the others with messages, we''ve got to speed up."
"Already on it, hopefully they''re receiving these." Obsidian sighed as it disappeared.
Void picked up pace as he rushed towards the end of the caverns, instinctively he could tell he was getting closer and closer to the rest. He darted through the cave systems, one after the other.
"This eerie energy." Void narrowed his eyes as he kept running, a cold sweat ran down his spine. His instincts screamed danger, but there was no way he could stop now.
Void''s figure turned translucent as he swept forwards, turning corner after corner, he navigated the maze.
Immediately his body quivered as he turned the corner.
"What in the..." , Void abruptly halted, a wave of fear spread through his mind, a hot pulse running through his heart.
A titanic Ahamkara was in front of him, and Void couldn''t move a muscle. ''Dragon? Yeah this is the real deal.'', Void couldn''t help but curse internally.
Gargantuan sharp pincers, jagged fangs and spiny back, the Ahamkara unlike the others wasn''t timid or afraid, rather it remained calmly in its place.
Void felt his heart pounding, chest heaving, still within his invisible form, Void prayed that it couldn''t see him.
''There''s no other way, I must sneak through.''
Cold sweat ran down his back, a sense of defeat. Void knew that no matter the the circumstance, there wasn''t any way he would win over it. It was deeply rooted within him, his instinct as a hunter.
He took a shaky step, creeping against the walls, as he inched closer to the other side.
~O brother, must you be so shy~
A bloodcurdling whisper echoed. Void froze in his steps as his heart skipped a beat.
He shivered. From the depths of his soul, Void wanted to hide, his fingers dug into the rock behind him, his body curled away from the creature.
~O brother, I see you do not remember.~
The Dragon moved, its titanic body curling around the cavern walls, as it''s jaw widened, and it flashed a bone chilling grin. Its numerous eyes shifted to Void.
He couldn''t find the words to speak, Void felt like his entire world was torn to pieces. His mind was going haywire, an intense headache rushing through his head.
~I see your wishes brother, you want to return back don''t you. Run away from this world, leave its battles behind. Wish for it~
The Ahamkara crawled closer, Void felt a twinge in his mind, his vision blurred, as it felt like the space around him slowly crumbled.
Reality itself shifted, as Void was thrust into emptiness.
~Wish for it~
The words echoed in his mind, a never ending whisper. Every fiber of his being succumbed to its charm.
Void blacked out.
Piece by piece, a memory from his mind reformed the world around him, as Void''s body remained in limbo.
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The monitor went blank, and the next second, A bright flash spilled into the room.
My eyes hurt really bad. I squeezed them shut as the monitor in front of me kept glitching.
"What the f***, man, this goddamn monitor. I guess that''s what wish.com will do." Shaking my head a few times I rubbed my eyes.
My vision seemed hazy but it slowly turned clear. I felt a slight twitch in my wrist as I tried to move. What was I doing? Huh, I can''t seem to remember.
I sat back in my chair as a familiar sound track played. Puzzled, I looked to the monitor, "Witch Queen? Oh shit, it''s finally working."
Immediately I scooted forwards. "Enhanced difficulty mode hmm, let''s see if this has an exotic drop rate multiplier."
The Destiny logo flashed as the screen shook, slowly my guardian rose up in the cosmodrome.
"Pretty standard beginnings." I sighed, knowing I would be going down this rabbit hole again.
The Nightstalker Named Void (2)
[A few hours later]
"WHAT THE F*** man", I slammed my keyboard in a rage as the screen turned dark, and a voice echoed.
''Guardian Down''
"How am I supposed to.... this goddamn difficulty is cursed." Heaving a sigh I massaged my face to keep myself calm.
It''s not like I was bad at the game or anything. It''s just that, this difficulty, I could swear it was harder than grandmaster, no matter what I tried, eventually my health would run out.
Playing Nightstalker felt like an actual stealth game and not a slide shooter frenzy like the everyone else had told me.
I groaned as I shook my head, "Maybe it was Warlock masterclass after all."
Feeling the heat flush to my face I leaned back into my chair, the skull on the screen staring right at me. I didn''t know why but it rubbed me the wrong way. Something about losing here, it didn''t feel right.
"Damn, am I really addicted to this trash game?" Taking a few quick breaths, I stopped resisting and pulled my chair closer to the screen.
"F*** it, it is what it is."
No matter what, this time I wouldn''t lose. The screen turned green as the game reloaded. My guardian respawned, holding his gun. Funny enough I had somehow gotten a legendary arc saber sword.
I wasn''t really sure where I picked it up from. Swords are kind of outdated unless it''s the Xur one''s or the exotics but this sword was honestly not too bad. Get this, I even picked up an old ass iron banner reward.
Radagast''s fury? Didn''t expect to land such a good roll on it. I mean it''s no Gjallarhorn but it hits hard. I guess I won''t dismantle it just yet.
You know, Nightstalker wasn''t particularly strong, it was quite weak compared to other classes. But damn the super hits hard. I don''t know if it was an extra perk but I already had the Shadowshot variant unlocked.
I guess the higher difficulty did give some leeway here and there. Anyhow, the moment the game started back up, I sprinted to the action.
What was I doing you ask? Strikes of course. I would be a lunatic to play gambit or pvp with no friends. Besides, I was somewhat of a thrill chaser. I could solo strikes and take my time with the insane difficulty modifier.
Sure I could gather a fireteam, but where''s the fun in that? I crouched and used my stealth, it took me ages. But one by one, I slowly wiped out every single champion in the strike.
The moment the last hive knight fell, the finish screen showed up, damn this solo grind is really worth.
Just looking at the xp made me drool, "I am really gonna finish the season pass in a day at this rate."
It was almost unbelievable. As for the loot? Well...it was shit.
"F***, what the f*** is this shit? Two blues and... A GRAY? Am I being pranked?" my guardian jumped around the chest.
As I tried every button I could think off to try and get more loot. "NO no. You can''t do this to me....Do you know how much I''ve sacrificed?"
Spamming didn''t help and I could only accept the outcome. In fairness, I did cuss out bungie with every word I knew. I mean, those bastards really set the loot multipliers to dogshit.
I can''t even believe these drops. "I thought the gray one''s went extinct."
Disappointed, I opened my equipment to quickly dismantle the trash for some measly glimmer. Inside my primary weapons I found it, though it wasn''t a sidearm I had heard of before.
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Traveler''s Chosen (Basic)
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"Damn, bungie what kind of bug es this.", I stared at the gun in disbelief, after all, there literally was no way to get a basic drop in Destiny 2.
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Seeing as I wasn''t getting any loot, it was probably time to switch up from PVE.
"I can''t believe I have to do this shit.", reluctantly my I summoned my ghost, surprisingly it had a sleek obsidian shell. I guess I had gotten lucky while picking up the cosmetics.
My cursor lingered towards the director, as the solar map opened up. The pinnacle symbol glistened under the crucible and gambit.
Now I wasn''t a degenerate, so there was no way I was about to play gambit solo, "I guess crucible it is."
I quickly selected control as my game-mode. I mean I hadn''t exactly farmed any good loot, so a free for all was not in the picks. I could only hope for a good team to carry me and capture the zones.
"Either way, it''s not like we gotta win, three games that''s all." I psyched myself up, it wasn''t easy to survive the shitshow called the crucible.
I pressed to queue as the game began searching for six other guardians.
"Please, please, just no blueberries." I prayed sincerely in my heart. I don''t think I could survive a pvp match with some random degens.
''Match Found''
The screen lit up as my ship blasted off into the horizon, slowly five other jumpships came to view as our fireteam warped through a wormhole.
Shaxx''s voice blasted over my headset,
"Control. Time to fight, Guardians. Capture all zones."
I grinned, peculiarly I could almost swear I''d met that guy who voiced Shaxx. Weird, I couldn''t really recall when.
Our fireteam finally landed, as the map was revealed.
[Sector 618]
"Damn, isn''t that a Destiny 1 map? That shit brings back memories."
The map filled me with unknown vigor, and a hunger to win. Perhaps my old instincts were reawakening eh?
As the fireteams posed, I made sure to read my teams names, " Hopefully they''re nothing cringy."
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[Blue Team]
1. Void_Blade
2. Captain_Tevis
3. ThunderingXWei
4. JasonTheTank
5. LightningEmpressSai
6. OurosSunFire
[Red Team]
1. The_Golden_Gun
2. Xx Levi xX
3. WishingDragon
4.Edith''s Arc
5.TheLegionLess
6. LivingMyth
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"....Why the f*** is my name the worst." I scanned over the teams again.
"Oh thank god, this retard is using the stupid Xx shit." I heaved a sigh of relief. I mean my name was cringy, but damn, this was another level.
A strange familiarity washed over me as I saw their avatars appear, "Damn, have we played together before?"
I turned on my Voice chat but no reply came. I could only shrug, it''s not like everyone has this voice chat setup.
"Take those zones, Guardian! Victory demands it.", Shaxx''s voice bellowed, as the round started.
Instantly, I found my entire team sprinting towards the center of the map, as I followed.
"For the love of god, where''s the tactics guys." I begged on the comms but no one even looked at me.
''This is gonna be a stomp.'' I had already accepted my defeat.
[A few rounds later]
I sat at zone B crouched, shell shocked. Who the f*** were these guys? Pro players? Streamers? What lobby am I in?
"These bastards are lifeless, they''re too good." I felt a feverish heat rise up to my face.
''Specially that bastard'', I screamed internally and glanced at the leaderboard.
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||The_Golden _Gun || 30 || 0 || 3 ||
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"Is this guy a hacker or what?" My frustrations were completely justified. Trust me.
This assh*le had somehow sniped me from across the map at least eight times. Not to mention he hadn''t lost a single goddamn 1v1. The only time we killed him is by ganging up a 3v1 and spamming our supers.
"Their team is too good", I shuddered, as their titan, LegionLess was a goddamn one man army.
I mean this guy rushed into Zone A a few minutes back and won it SOLO.
"I F*cking swear bungie nerf this goddamn class." I cried out, sneaking around zone B for dear life.
But alas, nothing lasts forever. My radar blinked red, as an enemy sped up towards me. My heart almost stopped, but I soon saw who it was.
''Xx Levi xX''
"Oh thank god." This guy was insane, but he was perhaps the only one I could barely win against. I mean if not for the light suppression in crucible, he would probably crush me.
Surprisingly both of us were playing Nightstalker so it was more of a duel than I could admit. I immediately rushed out as he sprayed bullets towards me.
Instantly, I threw down a smoke as my figure vanished, his radar confused him as he darted around, but I instantly equipped my rifle as I sprayed him back.
The two of us bounced around like monkeys as we tried to get the drop on each other, but I somehow caught him with an empowered melee. Just before he could recover, I instantly pulled out my launcher.
''God bless this quickdraw perk''
I could see him panic but it was too late.
"EAT SHIT LEVI" I screamed into the mic and jumped up, the rocket went off, blasting towards the ground as it engulfed the entire zone, eliminating Levi.
I didn''t really know why but beating that guy felt exhilarating. ''This is literally amazing.'' I felt blood rush up as my heart pounded. Was Destiny ever this fun?
"Zone B Captured. You''re in the lead" Shaxx exclaimed as my team was an inch away from victory.
But I swear to god, that bastard took it personally.
"LivingMyth" I mean so much for me picking hunter. This guy was insane at warlock. He''s definitely a pro.
I saw the kill feed as he mercilessly wiped my entire team with a gigantic nova bomb.
''Is this f*** using Nezerac''s Sin? His damage is too high.''
I held my head as we immediately lost the round. The enemy team got Zone A and C at the same time.
"You may be defeated, but you must never surrender, Void" Shaxx echoed as the crucible scoreboard appeared.
My Ears Perked up, "Huh?" I looked at the screen, where Shaxx''s dialogue was subtitled at the bottom.
"You may be defeated, but you must never surrender, Guardian."
I blinked in exasperation, did I get stomped so hard I started hearing things?
"Whatever..." I mindlessly clicked next as the lobby restarted crucible match.
Strange thing was, the teams, remained the same. It was a rare thing for all twelve players to play the same game again.
"Do these bastard''s have no life?" I groaned, this was gonna be another try hard game.
The Nightstalker Named Void (3)
[ An hour later]
I screamed into the mic, hoping that at least one of these degenerates would listen.
Thankfully, LightningEmpress triggered her super as she zoomed in and struck their entire team with a swipe of her staff.
"For the love of F***, Finally" I jumped back in my chair as I felt the energy drain from hands.
Shaxx appeared again at the scoreboard. ''Zones controlled. Targets eliminated. Good work, Void.''
"Again?", I put on my headset properly and shuffled closer to the screen.
"Zones controlled. Targets eliminated. Good work, Guardian"
"Is this audio just bugged?''
Not paying it anymore attention, I quickly skipped through the end screen, "Only one more match left".
Playing crucible was quite draining, I was slightly happy it was over, but these last two games had been a ride.
Obviously, not a single person quit, as the lobby continued for the third match.
"Woah, a tie breaker?" I smiled. perhaps everyone else was having an exciting time just like me.
The loading screen began, as the game thrust us all into the match. I won''t lie I found a rhythm to follow with my team.
We would always rush in and take different positions. The enemy team would follow a random strategy each time and we would always adapt.
This time was no different. I got into position as the control match began.
[Another hour later]
Tears welled up in my eyes as I felt ecstatic. I don''t know how, but we did it. With a score tied for a few rounds, we finally managed to pull ahead.
By a single point, we won 150 to 149.
"That was insane." I smiled like a madman, but to my surprise the entire lobby quit right after the match.
''Huh, guess they were all farming pinnacles too.''
Shaxx''s booming voice returned, "Hard-fought victory, Void".
My ears twitched, but I decided to ignore it. Bungie and their bugs were just weird. Quickly skimming through the scoreboards, I exited the crucible returning to the Orbit Map.
I saw as a few pinnacle engrams were deposited into my inventory. Seeing as it was settled, I surveyed the Director for other things to do.
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"Let''s see, featured raid... Vault of Glass?", I hovered over the legendary raid.
"Wasn''t this week supposed to be the new Disciple raid?" I guess Bungie changed their minds.
It''s not like I was gonna do those raids anyway. LFG''s were annoying and not something I wanted to get into.
I quickly clicked the Tower on earth as my ship blasted forwards, the wormhole cutscene played.
But strangely, the screen seemed to glitch, Instead of going down, the ship hovered over the earth, orbiting the traveler.
"What is this?" I double clicked my mouse but the game seemed unresponsive.
Did I just disconnect? I immediately glanced at the WiFi but it seemed completely fine.
Suddenly, a cutscene played. As the Traveler seemed to shift erratically. An immense aura of light pulsed from it.
The light seemed to glitch my screen as it went completely white.
"''Wha- Huh?"
Immediately, my head was filled with whispers.
~Wish~
~Wish for it~
~Ask for it Brother~
Like a needle poking every inch of my mind. I couldn''t escape the whispers. I heard it again, but this time, the entire room collapsed.
Darkness overwhelmed it, as a titanic snake-like dragon coiled around me. Its jaws wide open.
I couldn''t describe it, but fear overtook me, I scuttled backwards, falling to my knees. Crawling away with desperation, trying to hide, but it was of no use.
The Dragon roared, as its voice shook me. I shrieked, my hands covered my ears and I closed my eyes shut, praying that it goes away.
Then I heard it, a voice. Drawing the essence of the mind closer with each word. It was like a bud of sunshine, rooted deep inside me, and it whispered my name.
Rather, it whispered, "Void".
The Voice beckoned, as I panicked, heaving long breaths, my heart stirred.
"Void" It beckoned. Sensing the Dragon crawling closer, I couldn''t hold it anymore. I answered it, and it felt like fate, or perhaps it was destiny, my destiny.
Hundred''s of images flashed my mind, The Traveler, Obsidian, The last City, Captain Tevis, The Praxic Fire, everyone I had met. But I didn''t understand anything.
As if sensing my hesitation, a hooded figure approached.
At first I thought he was but a spectre, a shadow born from the depths of my own mind. But then he spoke.
"Will you give up?" His voice struck like thunder. The shadow grabbed me and pulled me up. Within his faded eyes, I could see rage, and a hint of sorrow. Who was he?
Before I could answer those questions, the shadow embraced me. "The vault, I will be...waiting."
His words confused me. But for some reason, I was inclined to agree. He looked me in the eye, and whispered. But I couldn''t make out the words.
Suddenly, he let go and stepped back. A second later, his figure scattered, as if he was never there.
It was then that I stopped hesitating. I had finally accepted it, my reality.
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The Ahamkara faced Void, curling away at a corner as it feasted on his desires. But just now, it felt cut off. Like something inside his target had changed. The dark emptiness of Void''s mind was coloured a royal purple.
Aura erupted from Void as his figure transformed from a feeble boy to a fully fledged guardian.
"You lizard bastard." Void groaned his voice resounded, startling the Dragon.
~You...Who are you?~
It couldn''t recognize Void, or rather, what Void had become. An Ahamkara didn''t see appearances, rather it peeked at the others soul. But now, Void''s soul was not what it first was.
"Who I am?" Void''s aura erupted as the illusion around him crumbled, bringing back the Caverns.
Void clenched his fists as he felt a newfound power surge within him.
Glancing at the stunned Ahamkara, He flashed a smile.
"Just a Nightstalker."
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Hidden Quest Completed!
Acceptance: Embrace the light Guardian, with all the horrors and trials that come with it.
Rewards: 20% Increased Light Mastery, Dual Super Abilities Unlocked!
Remarks: The Light Lives In All Places... In All Things... You Can Block It... Even Try To Trap It... But The Light Always Finds Its Way. You''ve found it Guardian, never lose it again
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Wishing for War
The Ahamkara gazed at Void, observing his erupting light. He didn''t understand how Void had broken through the illusion of desires. But one thing was clear.
If the Ahamkara couldn''t devour Void''s desires through a wish, he had turned from a prey to a predator. The only remaining option was to eliminate him.
Arriving at this conclusion, it''s demeanour shifted from an elusive trickster, to a harbinger of calamity. Unlocking it''s jaws, the dragon roared.
A shrill cry rendering any normal creature petrified in fear. Energy gathered in its jaws, as hundreds of wisps shot towards Void.
Void glanced up, and his sixth sense triggered. The wisps like stars, shimmered in the dark ravine, as they flew , akin to a hundred arrows ready to pierce through him, he smiled.
"Finally getting serious?"
He flickered towards the dragon, as the wisps slipped past him. Void dodged each by the skin of his teeth, dashing through the barrage.
"I got a treat for you.", Void launched himself in the air as he chucked several grenades towards the dragon''s gaping mouth.
Swiftly, shifting in the air, Void evaded the onslaught of wisps, gripping his sidearm, Void shot a round.
The grenades seemed to glitter with a blinding flash, instantly, an explosion erupted, engulfing the ravine in decaying light.
Void slid across the cave as he got to his feet. The Ahamkara growled, heavy smoke rose from its jaws.
"So? How does it taste?" Void smirked, swiftly flicking his arc saber into his hands.
~Foolish, O brother mine~
The dragon was incensed at Void''s taunts, crawling through the cavern the Ahamkara''s jaws clicked together. It''s claws dug into the rock.
With an air bending cry it lunged forwards, swiping through the cavern floor, ripping through rock like paper.
Void darted around the cavern as he jumped over the claws, unloading a fresh clip of bullets directly into its eyes.
Fury coursed through its veins as it saw Void buzzing around like a fly. Channeling its strength the dragon leapt at the hunter like a mad dog.
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Instantly, Void kicked the air as he bolted backwards, however it was too late. The titanic Ahamkara slammed through everything its path as it kept clawing.
Like a raging bull the Ahamkara aimed to slam into Void. Yet each passing second Void kicked the air, shooting himself back.
Void felt his back graze the walls, ''F***, end of the line.'' His eyes shifted to the dragon.
, the dragon flashed a fanged grin, rushing at him with full force. Slamming its entire body against the ravine, the Ahamkara gnashed its fangs.
An earthquake pulsed through the caverns as the walls shook and dust rose, the dragon regained its balance and bellowed.
Clawing on the walls as it looked to ravage Void''s remains.
Instantly, it felt an itch on its back, the Ahamkara''s eyes widened.
A voice chimed in, "Looking for me?"
The Ahamkara was astonished as it found Void laying on his back. It was unable to comprehend such an action.
Absolutely sure that it had made contact with Void when it slammed him, it didn''t know how Void had simply appeared as if it had never happened.
Before the Ahamkara could move a muscle, Void flickered away.
"You reptilian bastard, I just got this washed", He reappeared on the ground, dramatically dusting off his cloak, Void gripped his saber again and took a stance.
Lightning traced the edge of the blade, a thin aura coated weapon.
"I guess I will make a new one out of you", He extended his hand and motioned with his fingers, taunting the Ahamkara.
Listening to Void ramble on had long pushed the Ahamkara over the edge. It''s gargantuan claws dug into the cavern as it ripped out chunks of the ground.
A boisterous roar rang out as the Ahamkara chucked the boulders at Void, lunging forwards.
Void flicked his sabre and leaned to ahead, with a deft swipe of his blade he cut through the stone and lightning arced.
The Ahamkara raced forwards and slapped with its tail. Void parried with his blade, but the momentum was too strong as he was flung backwards into the wall.
In the same instant, Void shot forwards from the wall, airborne, as he lunged at the dragon, striking with his sabre. The dragon unhinged its jaw as a stream of energy erupted towards him.
A streak of lightning pulsed through the air and the two blows met head on, immediately collapsing as a resultant shockwave flared up.
Void barely held his own as his arms went numb. Tilting his blade he redirected the energy and landed on the ground.
Instantly, zooming through once more, persistently striking the Ahamkara. Void felt a strange quiver in his hands, as he deflected the Ahamkara''s claw, and realization hit him.
''The sabre is about to break''
Not allowing it to break his tempo, Void kept striking, slash after slash, the Ahamkara lost in its rage was unable to react due to his sheer speed.
As he felt a chip in the edge of the blade, Void pulsed the lightning one last time. When he did, the arc core turned dark and unstable. He knowingly pressed on.
The dragon felt the turbulent energy surging from the core, and it hurled itself away, but it''s large size was too big a target to miss.
Void threw the sabre as close as he could, its core now a murky red. Immediately, his hands flicked to the back, and Radegast''s fury rested on his shoulders.
Aiming at the core as it flew to the dragon, he fired.
In the blink of an eye, the core burst, as energy radiated from within. A thunderbolt struck and an explosion erupted through the ravine, dense black smoke covering the entire area.
Void narrowed his eyes and waited with bated breaths, but the dragon had disappeared. An eerie sense spread over his body.
Wishing for War (2)
Shuffling around the cave, Void stood alert. His eyes darting around, searching for signs of the enemy. Yet it seemed as if it had obscured itself from the world.
He frowned, ''Did it run away''
Void wasn''t sure he could give chase, and if it had truly run away how would he even find it again.
Suddenly, panting breaths broke the silence. The Ahamkara''s figure reappeared, as a mist condensed around it.
Immediately, he aimed towards the fog, his finger curling on the trigger. Then the mist dissipated, revealing an eldritch horror, heaving as it clawed the ground.
Cold sweat dripped down his back, Void clicked his tongue, "Am I fighting Freiza?? Stop transforming you bastard."
The two sides stared each other down with bated breaths, Void''s piercing gaze looked for weaknesses, yet it''s new form was elusive. Tough skin that could resist bullets, sharp fangs that would rip him to shreds.
Yet most concerning, was its size.
''It''s barely half it''s original size'' Void clenched his jaw, although the size reducing was great in his favour, the Ahamkara''s agility was bound to increase.
For Void who was already at his strongest, this was an unforeseen circumstance.
Their eyes met, the beast''s gaze seemed eerily hollow, as if it had given in to its primal rage.
Starting it off with a bang, Void instantly fired his rifle, emptying his magazine. Hundreds of bullet shells scattered over his feet.
The Ahamkara seemed in a feral frenzy as it dashed around erratically, it''s figure barely visible under the bright muzzle flash.
As the barrel accrued a crimson hue, smoke flushed the cavern as a burnt odor spread, choking any within.
A figure flickered as it dashed through the smoke, Void jumped out, his eyes darting around unable to find the enemy.
His hair stood on end, the Ahamkara dug through the cavern floor and leapt from below. Void had already sensed it, yet there was no time, his body hung in mid air, as the beast beneath him bellowed.
''There''s no other way'', Void leaned himself back as his leg stuck out, in the blink of an eye, Ahamkara''s jaws ripped through his flesh, chomping his entire leg till just above his knee.
The immediate imbalance allowed the momentum of Void''s jump to fling himself backward.
A horrid rustic stench caught in his throat, as Void landed, limping away. The Ahamkara''s bloodied jaws unclenched once more, as it drooled.
He felt himself shivering, blood spilled out and a numbing pain lingered. Void didn''t waver as his light rose.
Within a fraction of a second, he found himself aiming his bow, a decaying light condensed at the arrows tip. The Ahamkara snapped out of its stupor, as it grew cautious to the power it could feel.
Void drew in a breath and let go, the arrow of light pierced through the air, the beast tried to leap away.
However, a strange sense of fatigue took over as it found itself drawn towards the arrow. Tethers of light anchored it as the arrow struck, piercing through it''s back and leaving a gaping hole, erupting as it corroded its body.
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Feeling its organs singe and rot, the beast winced with pain, growling, it ferociously struggled to pounce on Void, but the Shadowshot anchored it to the ground.
Void felt an exhaustion wash over him but hastily took out his rocket and aimed, ''It''s probably not enough to kill it.''
Just as he meant to pull the trigger. A rumble echoed as the caverns shook once more, a loud thump resounded repeatedly, like drums being smashed.
Each passing second, it got louder as the cavern quaked. Void and the Ahamkara felt an immense tyrannical presence, a blood curdling growl.
The roof cracked and shuddered, a titanic dragon slammed and thrown, smashing downwards, Kabr furiously threw it downwards as he wrapped around the dragons nape.
Using his inhuman strength, he grappled it''s neck and suplexed the gargantuan dragon, ramming it''s head into the cavern floor, cracking the bedrock as a sinkhole formed, the nearby surfaces crumbled.
All swiftly tumbled down to the bottom of the caves, Void clutched onto the rocky granite and held on for dear life as fierce gusts of wind flushed past him, a dust cloud erupted within and scattered away.
Within it, was the boisterous titan, the legion-less, Kabr wrapped around the dragons head as its massive body went limp from the blunt impact.
Kabr didn''t stop, as he clenched it''s jaws with both arms, and yanked.
He roared, and snapped his arms to the side, shattering the dragon''s skull with his bare hands, leaving it lifeless.
Void felt his grip loosen as he fell down on his back, hugging the rocket launcher, barely sitting straight.
"Looks like I made it just in time, you ok kid?" Kabr vigorously dusted his hands and blue blood splattered around.
Void heaved a sigh of relief seeing the titan, then noticing his bloodied armor. ''Did he beat the dragon using only fists? Damn, crazy crayon eating bastard.''
"About ok." He replied, but Void frowned as he felt his tethers had been ripped off. He couldn''t feel the beast''s presence.
"Careful, there''s still one runni-", Void blurted out, as a silver flash zipped past him and Kabr, slashing forwards.
The sword split the air, a sharp slash echoed, instantly, a yelp resounded, the beasts imposing figure limped on the ground.
It''s hind legs completely sliced off. A click resounded, as the sword was sheathed, and Pahanin walked out from the shadows.
"Just in time." He exclaimed, a proud look in his eyes.
Void exhaled a sigh as he wiped his brow, and laid back on the rock. Obsidian was quick to appear as his leg began healing.
"Oi, you bastard, did you just copy my entry line?" Kabr gave Pahanin a side eyed glare, but the hunter simply ignored it, shifting towards Void.
Kabr clicked his tongue, "If you were following me you should''ve just come out. Either way, let''s be quick to note that I said it first." he clarified.
Pahanin seemed to twitch, staring back with a questioning glance, as it to say, ''Why would I copy you?''
"Huh? Don''t give me that look, you think you looked better than me?" Kabr raised a brow, scoffing.
Pahanin sighed in a whisper, intentionally dusting off his pristine silver armor, equipped with neon traces, throwing side glances at Kabr while he did.
"Tsk, cheap bastard." Kabr immediately gave up. Pahanin''s armor was far too exquisite to even hope for a comparison.
Void shook his head in dismay as he finally healed up, stumbling to his feet.
"You can argue about your entries later. We need to figure out the next move." Void rolled his shoulders as his joints cracked.
Pahanin nodded, as a horrified yelp resounded again, the Ahamkara, desperately trying to move, as it crawled on its arms.
Kabr wanted to deliver the finishing blow, but just as he inched closer.
"Wait, let''s think about it." Void interrupted.
"?" Kabr flashed a puzzled glance.
"That one''s the last one here isn''t it? If it dies, we need to go searching again." He explained.
"So?" Kabr questioned.
"So, why don''t we use a faster way, a way to find them all at once." Void urged.
"A wish?" Pahanin chimed.
The air grew solemn as the trio shared glances.
"I know it sounds bad, but give it a chance." Void said.
The trio leaned towards the dying Ahamkara.
"Whether it''s a wish to know where they all are, or a wish for us to find them all faster. If it can help us, I don''t see the problem." Void contemplated.
The reality, was that the guardians had previously used this exact method to find and eliminate all the Ahamkara. Otherwise, how could a race of wish granting immortals be wiped out? It was their own power that led to their demise.
Void knew that, hence, he suggested in hopes of nudging the fireteam towards the obvious answer.
Yet, Void didn''t know the exact wish that had been made, hence, he too was apprehensive.
Pahanin and Void wore worried faces as they tried to come up with a shrewd plan. Kabr observed the dying Ahamkara, as he tapped his fingers, his eyes seemed to glisten as a realization dawned.
"There is, one wish." Kabr replied.
Wishing for War (3)
"It''s risky, and will probably get us killed. A lot." Kabr''s voice grew heavy.
Void and Pahanin frowned, ''For a titan to say it''s risky...This is no joke.''
"An all out war, on the surface of Mars, that neither side can run from." He suggested.
Facing silence, Kabr reassured "But, it will work."
"If you believe it, I agree." Pahanin immediately replied, an uncharacteristic smile crept on his lips.
Kabr''s eyes shifted to Void, who seemed to be contemplating his words.
A frown etched on Void''s forehead, " It might work, but if we can''t run from it...I will be at a severe disadvantage"
Void had already thought it through, as a Nightstalker he wasn''t made for long drawn out battles. Rather he was more suited towards guerilla warfare that allowed him to retreat at leisure.
If he had to commit, ''The skills I have might not be enough. I can''t be compared to a titan.''
Kabr understood the dilemma, he glanced at Pahanin holding the sword, and then looked at Void.
"Don''t hesitate, if it gets hard, we''re there. You might die a couple, but we''ll grab the revives." He assured.
Void gulped, he had as much assurance in those words, as his own fireteam completing a day one raid. Naturally, he knew that despite that guarantee, he was in for a hell of a battle.
"Yeah, let''s just get this over with." He replied, psyching himself up.
The reason he agreed, was that Void knew the original trio had done something similar to finish off the Ahamkara on Mars. An all out war that lasted until either side was completely eradicated.
In fact, according to the lore he recalled, ''Almost all fireteams will arrive at this solution. But everyone will pay a different price.''
Whether that was Kabr, Ikorra, Lord Saladin or whoever else. The payback was obvious, for such an everlasting war, they had indeed gotten their recompense, in such a manner that they themselves or their fireteam had been locked into an ever lasting battle.
Kabr being trapped for eons in the Vault of Glass, Eris Morn trapped by the curses of the hive, Lord Saladin plagued with the S.I.V.A crisis. Wei Ning, eternally extinguished on the moon, Tevis trapped versus an unstoppable legion of Vex.
It was all the same.
Void understood that this was probably what had led to Kabr''s demise in the vault of glass, yet there was no other solution. Regrettably he could only let the titan play it out. For now.
Kabr sauntered towards the beaten Ahamkara, grabbing it by its horns, as he gripped its nape.
"Tell me, dragon, will you grant my wish?"
His words stirred the Ahamkara''s primal instinct, its soul shivered, like a tree under strong gust of wind.
~What is your wish, O Evoker mine~
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It''s tongue slithered as it whispered.
"A war, us against your entire legion on the surface of Mars. No side can run or hide." He spat out.
The Ahamkara''s eyes seemed to glitter turbulently, turning a cloudy white. It whispered in an unknown tongue, as it looked towards Kabr.
~Your wish, we grant it, O Evoker mine~
It''s eyes shook as it looked breathless. Kabr held it''s head as he position his thumbs against its eyes.
"Good", he replied, thrusting his hands to pluck out its eyes as he ripped its skull in half, he chucked its carcass away.
He turned towards his fireteam, flicking his hands to wipe off the blood.
"Let''s go."
The trio immediately jumped up, dashing through the holes Kabr had punched in. They climbed the levels of the ravine hastily, whether it was a dead end or a splitting road, a single blow from the titan would reveal a glaring hole.
All they did was ascend through the abyss. Minutes later, above the surface of mars, cracks propagated on the sandy floor, tremors building up.
The tremors seemed to halt, but, instantly a fist smashed through from underneath, as the surface shattered to smithereens. Three guardians crawled out, lathered in dust.
Void coughed as he cleared his rebreather, "We''re on top alright, Obsidian how far are we from ground zero."
Kabr and Pahanin immediately surveyed their surroundings. They seemed to be surrounded by mountains at each side, at very low grounds. Almost as if it was caved in.
"We''re about twenty minutes from ground zero. Now at the A349-2311 Crater." Obsidian replied, retreating to its invisibility.
"This isn''t just a coincidence." Void remarked.
Pahanin nodded as Kabr chimed in, "Indeed, the Ahamkara seem to have the high ground." He squinted towards the craters peak. Numerous silhouettes gathered at its edge.
The sandstorm raged on, dust scattered in the air limited visibility. But the moment Void looked towards them, he knew what they were.
Hundreds of Ahamkara stood their ground lining the craters edge. They were completely surrounded, within a mosh pit.
"Their numbers on mars are far more than we expected." Kabr stated.
Pahanin seemed to ignore his words. He walked towards the edges, waving his blade, taunting the beasts.
"Whatever you do, keep your eyes on him. You might just learn something." Kabr cracked his knuckles, and unlocked his sniper from his back, handing it to Void.
"Use it, you''re the only the one with enough range."
Void nodded as he scoped in, aiming towards the edge. He saw a legion of Ahamkaras. His eyes honed in.
All had transformed into beasts, from serpents, dragon, tigers and eldritch, some as large as titans that almost creased the horizon, whereas others that simply dwarfed the expectations.
The Ahamkara''s understood Pahanin''s taunts, as an immense bloodlust flushed through the crater, Void felt cold sweat drizzling down his back.
Suddenly, hundreds of beasts rushed down to the crater. A stampede, that shook the ground as dust clouds erupted.
Void instantly gripped the trigger as he felt the tremors in his legs, glancing ahead, Pahanin flashed forwards, like a silver streak rushing towards the frontier.
Kabr walked slowly as he gazed towards the titanic monstrosities, sizing them up.
Void''s pupils turned blue as his hawk eyes glanced through the scope. The stampede rushed towards Pahanin as the hunter dashed towards it.
Void caressed the trigger as he aimed towards a few Ahamkara''s, rapidly firing one shot after the other as it punctured through them.
His bullets didn''t dissuade the enemy, as Void quickly reloaded his magazine. Pahanin and the beasts were only a foot away from each other as the two sides leapt.
However, at that instant, Pahanin''s figure seemed to split into several reflections, each dashing towards a group of enemies.
Void''s eyes widened, ''Clones?''
His mind raced, but slowly everything fell into place. After the Vault of Glass had closed, Pahanin was one of the only ones able to open the door alone, despite it requiring three plates to be activated.
Perhaps he had used a similar technique to open the vault from the inside?
What was more important, was that each clone seemed more than a mirage, it could fight with the exact same reflexes and strengths as the original.
''It''s not just an illusion. Those clones are real.''
Void was astonished, he immediately provided cover fire as his bullets zoomed past the hunter, ripping through the Ahamkara''s heads.
The war on mars began, as Pahanin held down the front line, Void kept providing cover fire.
Yet within the chaos, Kabr walked through the stampede, looking towards the gargantuan monsters at the backlines.
His aura rose up, displaying an unfathomable level of strength. Kabr''s eyes met the Ahamkara''s which stood tall.
They glanced towards him with intrigue, and ridicule.
"How dare you look down on me" The titan spat out.
David Vs. Goliath
Dark clouds loomed over the horizon, winds howled, a chill spread through the air. Sharp gusts of wind tore through the surface.
The gargantuan dragon scoffed, the ground trembled with its roar. Its crimson eyes dropped low, where its gaze matched with a man it could only consider, puny.
Ridicule built up in its eyes, a sly grin slowly curling on its lips.
"How dare you look down on me."
Kabr spat out, a horrific bloodlust spilled out of him, with an ungodly rage, he bridled at their gaze.
The beast felt its blood go cold, its scales shivered as it coiled backwards. Astonished, it looked to Kabr with enmity. As it did, the remaining Ahamkara around it cried out, planting their claws into the ground.
Kabr didn''t falter, moving forward one step at a time. His aura erupted and he stood against them all.
His gaze matched theirs, as he outstretched a hand, "Come"
Instantly, the dragon bellowed, its titanic tail whipped, slicing through the wind as it slammed down on Kabr.
The titan blocked, as his arm collided with the blow and the ground cracked, a crater appeared around him.
Kabr held his arm higher as he resisted the tail, prompting the dragon to push harder. Yet the two seemed evenly matched with their strength.
"Is that all?" He cackled, immediately, twisting his arms around the tail as he leaned back, digging his fingers into the dragons scales.
Kabr channelled his strength as he yanked the tail towards him.
Feeling its strength slipping, the dragon grew frightened as it pulled back. However, immediately, Kabr planted his legs and pulled.
A jolt of pain ran through the dragon, as it fell on its back, unable to balance itself.
Kabr was drenched in purple blood, and hurled off the tail he had torn, leaving the dragon writhing in pain. He brushed the blood off his cheek, and looked to the rest.
"Didn''t you hear me?"
Their eyes went wide, shooting incensed glares. The Ahamkara''s roared, ready to pounce.
"Come."
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-Click-
A metallic clink resounded in the battlefield, a bullet shell hit the floor, a stampede of beasts rushed forwards.
"Careful, I can''t hold them back any longer." A voice buzzed in his ear.
Silver streaks pierced through the beasts as they danced around the battlefield.
Void pumped back the bolt as he kept aim, "Roger, I will keep firing."
-click-
Another shot rang out, shearing through the torso of a winged tiger, his light infused bullets shred through the small Ahamkara like paper.
Void''s hawk like vision gave him clarity despite the raging sandstorms, he swiftly tapped the trigger numerous times, his bullets shooting through the stampede.
Glaring through the scope, Void saw them get closer to the centre of the crater, yet he kept firing. He gave one look to his mag reserves and hastily got ready to move.
''three bullets''
The stampede of Ahamkara rushed towards him, merely seconds away from contact.
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"Running on empty, I need to move." Void blurted out, peering through the scope.
Instantly one of the silver streaks darted towards him, Pahanin deftly swept him from his feet as he carried him away.
Void placed the gun over Pahanin''s shoulder and his last three shots rang out.
-Click-
A frown etched on his face as Void holstered the gun on his back. Pahanin threw him out to even ground, his clones still fighting tooth and nail, ripping through the enemy numbers.
"You got other plans?" Pahanin whipped out his daggers ready to lunge in.
Void instinctively reached behind his back for a hilt, but gripped empty air.
''F***''
"I guess the old ways are the best." Void got to his feet as aura surged in his palms, conjuring two daggers.
Pahanin smirked as he turned to the Ahamkara, "I''ve got your back."
With those words, he immediately flickered away, joining back into the fray.
Void crept closer as he took a deep breath, his eyes surveying what lay before him. Hundreds of Ahamkara, raging to rip everything to shreds, yet Pahanin danced around them, in the blink of an eye he picked them off one by one.
His speed alone was unfathomable, the only indication to his position would be the slight gleam of his armor. Hence the silver streaks.
Void was hesitant to jump in, yet he had no choice. It was high time he realized the truth of the Ahamkara. A species unaffected by the material plane. The only way to kill them?
Light of course. Naturally the sniper he was using had special bullets, but Void was clueless on how he could replicate that power for his own guns.
That led him to the next best conclusion. Void sucked in a quick breath, flipping his daggers, as a thin coat of light spread across the edges.
Taking a slight step backwards, Void shot forwards, lunging towards the enemy.
Within a few moment he was completely surrounded, a beast lunged towards his arm, but Void pulled it back as he landed a crushing kick to its torso.
The next second, he clenched his dagger and threw it, immediately it cleaved threw the Ahamkara''s head.
''One down.''
However, there was no time to spare, within seconds, ten more pounced on him. He quickly conjured another dagger but what seemed to be an Ox rammed right into him throwing him back into the ground.
Just before his back touched the ground Void twisted himself and got to his feet. His thoughts were in disarray, but not for long. The moment he channeled his aura, Void felt calm.
All manners of beasts rushed towards him, but Void had already caught a glimpse of the attack, he deftly zipped through them all, his daggers stealthily nicked their skins..
A corrupting pain spread through them, Void lunged back as he chucked a small pellet, engulfing the entire place in dense smoke. Blinding them all.
The Ahamkara felt their bodies go numb as a sense of terror spread through them. Void rushed in like a spectral assassin, cleaving heads left and right.
Suddenly the ground beneath his feet cracked, his senses roared as Void flickered back, the next instant, a gigantic worm crushed through the surface, swallowing the ground he was just on.
Void darted towards the worm, utilizing his sheer speed to strike hundreds of times with his daggers, bruising its skin, his gilded blade leaving it paralyzed.
"Behind you." Pahanin shouted.
Void''s hair stood on end, he briskly ducked. A fraction of a second later, Pahanin shot towards the worm, as if treading on air.
-Clink-
His scabbard clicked, the world seemed to slow down, a streak of light cleaved through the worm.
The battle seemed to stand still as all were shocked at his display of power. Yet Pahanin was nowhere to be seen, instantly jumping back into the fray.
Void got back to his feet, rushing back in.
''Crazy bastard, I can''t let my guard down for a second.'' Void smirked to himself. He felt his heart beat rise. Was it the body he had inherited that was pumping to go? Or was it himself?
It didn''t matter to him, Void saw as the several Pahanins fought like demons. Not a single movement was wasted. Unfathomable speed and unbridled lethality, a man deserving to be one of the greatest hunters.
''Faster''
Void blitzed into battle, zipping through their numbers as he swiftly swiped with his daggers, cleaving one apart.
''Faster, I need to go faster.''
Within the chaos, Void''s figure blurred, he rushed in and out of battle, throwing his daggers that shot like bullets through the Ahamkara''s skulls.
''Faster''
Void pushed himself to the limits exploding with aura, his speed had increased to a point that he was barely a blur. Weaving through the Ahamkara, he sliced them apart.
Void was indistinguishable, his unique aura and speed hiding his presence. Like an invisible reaper, he killed tens of Ahamkara every second. But the strain was far too much.
He felt his aura thin out, he stumbled for a second, yet it was a fatal mistake. The hundreds of Ahamkara, pounced at that exact instant.
Unable to even react, a winged tiger ripped apart his arm and leg, blood rushed to his eyes as rustic lump collected in his throat.
Numerous others lunged, until his body was thoroughly torn to shreds. Void felt a cold shiver down his spine, in his last moments, his eyes turned to the horizon, masked by the crimson tears he shed.
{Guardian Down}
The world went red, it was cold, Void felt his soul sink into the abyss, the warmth of life drifted away.
"Don''t slip away." A whisper came, and a jolt of light surged through his veins, immediately Void was yanked back into the world of the living.
His chest heaved as he sucked in a cold breath, he was wide awake.
Pahanin stood beside him, as his ghost assisted with Void''s revival, his clones barely held back the others from approaching.
"Don''t get careless, we have a long way to go." Pahanin disappeared immediately.
Void felt disoriented, but he channelled his aura once more, conjuring two daggers, his figure slipped into the shadows.
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Titanfall
"Come"
The Ahamkara''s encircled Kabr, towering over him, at first they considered him a simple threat, one flap of their wing, or even a sneeze, and he might''ve died.
But now, it was an anomaly. What kind of creature were they fighting? Their gaze lingered near the dragon, as it bled out, it''s entire lower spine and torn out with its tail. A horrific fate.
Standing before him, were behemoths. The strongest Ahamkara on Mars.
Kabr chuckled, at a glance it was intimidating facing towering enemies. Yet, he found it amusing, they were still stricken with fear as they stole glances at him.
The remaining titans seemed to emulate a tiger, a serpent, a raven and a deer. Their colossal bodies seemed unreal, covering the very horizon.
Each step spread tremors, every breath a hurricane, and their strides an unstoppable apocalypse, threatening to shatter through the world.
With a swift stride, the tiger shot towards Kabr at breakneck speeds, lunging as its claws dug through the earth, creating a ravine.
Kabr responded instantly, a shield conjured in his hand, colliding with the tiger. An unstoppable force with an immovable object.
Quakes erupted with the fierce clash, Kabr let out a war cry as his leg''s sunk into the ground, the tiger''s claw seeping into his shield.
Just as he regained some semblance of balance, the ground beneath his feet rumbled, crumbling as the serpent surged from underneath.
Kabr was caught off guard as his shield fell apart, the serpent''s body coiled like a spring, instantly, shooting forwards with its mouth agape, it swallowed Kabr whole.
It''s body stretching for miles and miles, the snake twisted and twirled its body, hoping to digest its prey faster. Yet a sudden jolt ran through its innards.
Not a second later, a lump formed within its stomach, its insides clamped shut, seemingly pulled from the inside.
What seemed to be a hand, ruptured through its thick scales, Kabr channeled his aura, fuelled by rage, he ruthlessly tore through the snakes inside, ripping it in half with his bare hands.
The snake writhed and shrieked in pain as it was sheared apart horrifically, Kabr rushed out covered in blood, lunging towards the tiger.
Sensing the titan, the tiger leapt forwards at blinding speeds, its razor sharp claws set to cleave through him. Kabr''s aura flared, dense energy pouring out of him.
He grit his teeth and held out his hands, conjuring a dome of energy that parried the tiger, at the same instance, the raven fluttered its obsidian wings, ferocious gusts of wind blasted towards Kabr.
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As all the blows collided, Kabr''s shield held steadfast, surviving the assault. His Light, instead strengthened the titan further, covering his body akin to an extra suit of armor.
The deer charged at him, ramming its antlers into the shield as Kabr struggled to hold up his barriers, as if wrestling a mountain.
Sensing its impending victory, the deer scoffed, driving its hind legs into the ground it launched Kabr into the sky, shattering the dome of light.
A blink of an eye later, the raven soared above, as it swooped down like hurricane, slapping Kabr down towards ground, not a fraction of a second had passed, yet the tiger darted towards the titan.
It raced Kabr''s fall, leaping high as it focused its entire weight into its claws, the tiger slashed down, sending a crushing whirlwind, it mauled Kabr into the earth.
Silence echoed as the three behemoth''s encircled Kabr''s mangled body. Yet the titan stood tall, unwavering.
Two grenades plopped to the ground. On cue, warm nourishing light spread from them, revitalizing Kabr who was trampled into dust.
With a torn chest, shattered helmet, and bleeding fists, Kabr panted for breaths. He raised his hands, dense aura sprouted forth, shaping into a circular shield on his forearms.
With not a breath to spare, the deer charged him again, this time aiming to crush Kabr head on, the unsurmountable beast rushed in like a flood, ruining all in its path.
Kabr dashed forwards, but just as the deer rammed its antlers, the titan slid under, slipping past it, as he lunged to the side, chucking his shield. it ricocheted through the deer''s leg, slicing its ankles bare.
Before it could realize Kabr''s intentions, he leapt to grab its legs, but a second too late. The tiger blitzed through driving into his shoulder, as it slammed him to the side.
Reaction at lightning speeds, Kabr grabbed his returning shield, his armor thrusters blasted as he spartan charged the tiger.
Slamming the shield on its head, he disoriented the beast just enough to maneuver below it and grab onto its neck. Kabr swiftly latched on, clamping his arms as he jerked, deftly beheading the tiger.
The deer regained its balance as Kabr let go of the tigers nape. A new dust storm emerged as the raven sent hurricanes his way.
Dislodging his shield from the tiger''s skull Kabr charged the deer, not allowing it to react, he swiped the shield across its hind legs, severing the tendons in its knees.
It cried out, realizing, once immobilized it was no better than a sitting duck. Sensing the distress the Raven flew closer, diving down as it tried to tear Kabr apart with strong winds.
Yet Kabr wished to do the same, as he planted his feet into the ground, conjuring another shield in his left hand, Kabr launched the first shield as it shot past.
The Raven swiftly dove underneath, but the shield seemed to return, Kabr flung the second, the Raven dodged, tilting to the side.
Its talons inches away from tearing off Kabr''s head, it crowed. Unbeknownst to the beast, the two shields collided, they ricocheted as one rebounded.
Faster than a bullet, the shield shot to Kabr, cleanly severing one of the Raven''s wings. The moment the blow struck, it was too late.
Unable to even defend itself, the Raven, mere inches away from its prey seemed to falter, the titan punched out, a blow so fierce, the tremors tore through the Raven, leaving it in shreds.
The last one remained, as Kabr approached the so called goliath once more.
"I told you."
"Don''t look down on me." He spat out, this time, with the scales toppled on his side, Kabr had reduced the goliaths to measly whimpering flesh mounds. In his eyes, they had merely regained their true standing.
The Deer wished to move, yet its legs had gone numb. Its own gargantuan body unable to support its weight, held it down. A prison of its own creation.
Kabr solemnly walked to its head, cracking his knuckles. He peered into its eyes, and struck, shattering the Ahamkara''s skull, leaving a gaping hole in its head.
His work done, Kabr looked back onto the vast army rushing his comrades. His ghost appeared by his side, now safe from attacks.
Kabr healed up to his peak state, as he walked towards the battlefield once more.
The Hunt Complete
Tremors shook the surface, as the legion of Ahamkara tumbled, spreading out as tried reaching Pahanin.
The lone hunter stood patiently in the centre of the army, yet none could approach him, inching closer to his range would bring out his clones.
Like silver spectres, in a frenzy of blinding streaks, all who tried would be torn to shreds.
Pahanin gazed back at the erupting clouds of dust and rocks, where hurricanes lingered and ravines spread out. His keen eyes caught sight of Kabr sauntering back to the battlefield.
A sly smile crept on his lips as they curled upwards. Wordlessly, he turned his back, unsheathing his blade, his eyes searched for Void.
"Handling it?" He spoke up.
Void''s translucent form flickered into sight as he fought off Ahamkara, but this time utilizing his aura to the highest efficiency.
He weaved in and out of stealth, combined with his previous speed outburst, he was akin to a lethal ghost.
Void clicked his daggers together as he cleaved through beasts one after the other, keeping his guard up.
"Just...barely." He grit his teeth and spat out.
Seeing as Kabr had killed off the calamitous Ahamkara, Pahanin had thinned down their numbers, just enough to a manageable flock.
The next step? Training of course. Pahanin stood calmly gathering their attention, while Void hid and picked off a group one after the other.
Naturally, Void couldn''t keep the stealth up for long, and just then, Pahanin would provide a slight, helping hand.
-Clink-
Pahanin''s gripped his blade, glancing at Void, he clenched, slicing forwards. A wave of light followed the strike, sweeping through the Ahamkara, dropping them like flies.
The Ahamkara were helpless, due to Kabr''s wish, none could run off.
Had they decided to rush in to Pahanin, they would be ruthlessly cut to pieces before they could blink. Hence, the only one option remained.
To try and eliminate at least one was their thought. As their numbers piled on Void, pushing the Nightstalker to the limit.
''F***, is this a solo raid? Am I on ad clear?'' He cried internally, but there was no time to complain.
Instantly, his muscles tensed, Void shot forwards his daggers edge glowing a bright purple, zooming through their numbers Void hacked and slashed.
Pushing himself further and beyond, Void didn''t spare a second to breath, a phantom blitzing through the entire army alone.
His eyes glimmered a faint blue, time slowed down as Void''s figure blurred, dodging the attack inches from his face, he countered with a strike, cutting through a winged tiger.
But exhaustion drew closer than ever. It was given that Void could always use his Shadowshot. But there was only one reason he didn''t.
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A crazy grin threatened to spread on his lips, Void hacked and hacked like a maniac, a hysterical psychopath chasing his reward.
What better way to temper himself than a war? It was obvious that he had to suffer. To die again and again until he could be sharpened into a real weapon.
Pahanin understood, and hence gave him a chance. It wasn''t one Void was willing to squander.
With each breath he grew closer to death, but each strike pushed him closer to an epiphany.
Until suddenly, his light reserves ran out. The moment his stealth vanished, hundreds of Ahamkara piled on top, chomping through his limbs, bone by bone.
Before he could blink, Void''s heart was punctured by serpent''s tail slamming into him.
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Void felt his chest shudder, a pain he couldn''t describe in words. It felt as if each vein in his body was suffocated at once.
{Guardian Down}
Instantly, Pahanin shot towards him, a barrage of clones rushing out to clear an area as he reached for Void''s corpse. Obsidian appeared, seeming concerned.
"Rest assured, he''s a tough one." Pahanin soothed, the ghost nodded as he looked to him, Pahanin sent a jolt of light from his fingers to Obsidian.
Immediately, Void felt he was touched by a spark of life, his body resurrected, as Obsidian hid again.
"How many is that?" Pahanin asked calmly.
Void gasped for breaths as he stumbled to his feet, his heart raced as he tried to calm it down.
"I think....that.... was eight." He uttered through wheezing breaths, Void glanced at his system screen, and flashed a smile.
"Is this really helping?" Pahanin inquired, leaning on the hilt of his blade, he yawned.
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"Just watch" Void replied, his hands covered with a misty energy.
Pahanin shrugged and watched intently
Void conjured two deadly daggers, brimming with light, he clenched the blades, exuding immense power. Light condensed on his feet as Void shot towards the battle once more.
Seeing his enthusiastic leap, Pahanin felt odd, he had never really met a hunter so eager to jump in, just to keep dying. At least not one as young as Void.
At least that''s what he had thought. Yet Pahanin''s keen gaze had caught on to Void''s plan. His brows furled as he watched.
"Could it be?"
A swipe of his daggers, Void vanished, leaving Pahanin awestruck. A haze spread across his flickering figure akin to an ethereal phantom running berserk.
Void''s presence felt incomprehensible, each strike of his blade threading through shadows. Pahanin''s eyes went wide.
Each move calculated, each stab precisely at the right time, unfathomable lethality. A blink and one would miss it. Void was able to blend into nothingness, as if he never existed.
Till the last fading seconds his blade caressed the enemy, he was undetectable, illimitable by his own senses, a true hunter who lurked in the dark.
For the first time in centuries, Pahanin beamed, a chuckle escaping from his lips.
The laugh felt contagious as it spread out, echoing in the distance. A few seconds later, Kabr who had rushed across, leapt to stand beside Pahanin confused at his antics.
"....Did the Ahamkara finally offer you a sense of humor?"
"Shut your mouth and don''t ruin my mood. Is this what it feel like to be outclassed? Fate is a cruel mistress." He lamented, shaking his head.
Kabr''s eyes fell on the battlefield, as he saw a blur flickering and reaping kill after kill.
"You taught him that?" He crossed his arms and observed, impressed with Void''s agility.
"No, he learned it on his own. Funny isn''t it, what took us decades, took him mere days." Pahanin''s eyes narrowed.
Kabr smirked, "Seems like he will be a monster in the future."
Pahanin''s lips parted, he spoke, barely a whisper, his words drowned out by the hectic bustling battle.
"Hopefully, not one we have to face."
The two veterans stood at the sidelines, watching Void cleanup. A few minutes had passed, and his aura drained out. Void panted, exhausting himself to the brink of failure.
His legs gave out as he kneeled, but a bright smile lined his lips. Void fell on his back and let out a sigh.
"I am done. You guys got the rest right? I can''t even move a muscle." Void grinned staring up at the sky marred with dark clouds, a single ray of light piercing through it all, showering him in a radiant glow.
Kabr and Pahanin shook their heads as Void laid on the ground, "Kids these days..."
"This new generation is hopeless." Pahanin pressed his lips, his clones splitting up and charging into battle.
"I suppose he deserves a small break. Lets end this, you and me." Kabr cracked his knuckles and held out a fist.
Pahanin bumped his fist as the two strolled on to center of the field. Ahamkara''s threatened to lunge at Void, but Kabr swept his hand as a barricade appeared around the hunter.
"Sit tight."
Void gestured a quick salute as he plopped his neck down on the sand, heaving a sigh, the world seemed to grow distorted.
Perhaps it was his own senses growing dreary, his mentality exhausted to the brink, as a young guardian he had yet to built a perfectly resilient mind.
With one last glance at the golden light Void closed his eyes.
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[A distant moon of Jupiter]
Crimson light piercing through desolate space, blood red skies.
Volcanic dust spread through the air, a pungent sulfuric odor choking the lungs, the horizon blemished by charcoal clouds, the surface, an ashen ground, barren to even the most miniscule of life''s miracles.
Myriad mountains of corpses littered around, Ikorra stood over a graveyard of whispering bones.
Mere moments ago, it was an army of Ahamkara, now reduced to dust and dirt. Her lone figure brooded, eyes glued to the skies, deep thoughts surfaced within her.
Until a figure approached, Eris Morn, a hunter within the infamous hidden. She walked towards the vanguard, her steps halting mere inches away.
"What did they offer you?" Eris said, her gaze stretching for miles, following the grave of carcasses.
"Same as you, I''m sure" Ikorra clenched her arms behind her back, a gentle wisp of light fluttered around her, she looked down at the bones, incessant whispers eroded her mind.
Yet standing above them, she felt at peace, it was far easier to concentrate.
"Everything they said, was true." Eris whispered her eyes misty, recalling what she had seen.
Ikorra frowned, her voice crisp, "Regret is a morbid companion." she cautioned.
Eris felt a prick in her mind, she nodded, but the Voices grew harsher in her ears.
"Guide your light north of here, if there are any left, we must find them."
"They showed me my life before my ghost."
The whispering bones shuddered, quivering with an ethereal presence.
"Eris. Focus." Ikorra retorted, her sharp reminder seemed to calm the huntress down. The whispers seemed to weaken.
"Yes." Eris sucked in a quick breath, channelling her light.
The two summoned a storm that consumed the bones, crushing them to dust. The whispers grew louder by the second, screeching in their ear, but the maelstrom grew stronger.
Soon they couldn''t distinguish between the other, as all the bones disappeared, seemingly wiped from existence.
A New Dawn
"Don''t fall back! Give no ground!" A shout reverberated, thousands of guardians marched the barren lunar grounds, their rushing footsteps echoed against the deathly still emptiness of space.
The air grew heavy with thick miasma , the horizon smeared green, defiled by necrotic energy, thousands of hive rituals sprouted, archaic runes spread across the surface.
Darkness loomed over the moon, swallowing the light. The day of disaster had arrived, the traveller''s light could no longer reach the moon. For he had arrived, the eater of hope, Crota the son of Oryx.
They were helpless against him, like sheep to slaughter, numbering in the hundreds they rushed forwards.
"Go! Go! Go!" Zavala barked.
Thousands of Acolytes rushed. screeching, clawing to the surface as they erupted forth.
A roar of thunder ripped through the horizon, Crota surfaced from the deep, commanding an army of hive wizards, he charged. Their hymns and melodies began, conquering the minds of weak guardians, burning their very soul.
Hundreds perished, forever erased from existence.
The armies met, Crota laughed, a deathly grin, his hollow eyes turning pitch black, he swung his blade. Knights broke sprouted from the ground, marching in hundreds as they met the guardians, challenging them with Impenetrable shields.
With their light stolen, the guardians were weak, faced with a finality they couldn''t exceed, they had become mortal.
"Nightstalkers, now!" Ikorra summoned, a dozen Shadowshots blasted through to the centre, threatening to swallow the hive.
Crota roared, a hive wizard appeared, its book of spells fluttering as it recited a cursed hymn, chains sprouted from the earth, swallowing the arrows.
Nothing could stop his army, yet the guardians charged, trying to brute force through. Bit by bit, their numbers fell, a frenzy ensued.
"ZAVALA, what madness is this. We can''t win, we need to retreat." Shaxx roared, axe in hand as he barely held his ground, hacking through the hive.
"NO! We can do this, we must win." Ikorra warped in, a void pulse disintegrating the acolytes nearby.
Instantly, ten hive wizards summoned themselves forth, wisps of necrotic energy blasting towards the guardians.
Zavala slammed the ground, a weak barricade rose up absorbing the blasts of energy.
"Old friend, the consensus has decided we must fight! We cannot retreat." He grunted.
The Hive Knights broke through the first line of defense, their ascendant swords carried wrath and unquenched hatred, power enough to suffocate the remaining light within the guardians.
"Knights charging, TITANS, WITH ME." Zavala rushed forth, his feet planted into the ground, shoulder bashing into the knights, he rammed them away.
A fierce battle ensued, Zavala, Shaxx and Ikorra covered each others backs, yet even the fiercest of champions couldn''t fight the armies of Crota alone.
"Zavala, they will slaughter us. This is not wise." Shaxx heaved, slashing through three knights yet his axe couldn''t penetrate their shields.
The titan vanguard felt pressed, his light running low, his back turned to Shaxx, he glanced at Ikorra. One look and he could tell, her strength was running out.
His eyes fell on the front lines. Crota reaped hundreds of guardians, madness spreading through him, the hive god felt immortal.
''Traveler, have you forsaken us?'' Zavala lamented, snapping to his senses. He grit his teeth, and accepted reality.
"GUARDIANS! RETREAT." He bellowed.
But it was too late, half their numbers had perished, the remaining exhausted to the brink, and with no light to replenish their strength. Humanity faced a disaster.
Ikorra''s energy surged, her spirit unfazed facing the greatest calamity humanity had tackled. She shouted. "NIGHTSTALKERS! COVER THE RETREAT. WARLOCKS, OPEN YOUR PORTALS."
The warlock Order mustered their last ounce of light, flickering portals fizzled at their retreat. Salvation seemed close.
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Ikorra flew up, exerting her light, a massive nova bomb gathered in her palms, with a flick of her wrist, it rushed to the hive wizards, who immediately hid behind their knights.
Mindless acolytes rushed forth, turning to ash. However, their numbers were into the millions, another army sprouted seconds later, rushing to the guardians as they struggled to cover their backs.
But the worse had yet to come, Ikorra''s ear buzzed.
"It''s an ambush, the wizards found us. Run NOW." Tevis screamed, the Nighstalker squad caught by thirty Hive wizards encircling the hunters.
Ikorra''s head jerked towards the lunar dunes, a hidden spot they had secured for their team, numerous runic circles etched into the horizon, hive wizards spawning through.
Despair was imminent, she clenched her fists, and closed her eyes. Ikorra glanced back at the retreating guardians. Determination grew within her, she shot towards the dunes.
"I am coming, please, stay alive." Her voice a whisper, she rushed as fast as possible, just one more portal, the only one who could do it was her. She had to make it.
Tevis felt his light drain, a horrid cold spreading through his veins. Hive wizards flew above, his entire squad behind him.
"Void! I told you to run, it''s not your time to die." Tevis clenched a dagger, grunting as he faced the hive.
"Captain, respectfully, I am not f***** going anywhere" Void barked back, panting.
The Nighstalkers ran empty on bullets, three days of fighting had exhaustion setting in. Their light reserves depleted. Yet, not a single hunter ran.
Quietly, they stood behind their captain. Unsheathing their blades one after the other. The squad peered above at the chanting wizards.
"Boys, let''s make it out alive." Tevis chuckled necrotic rot spreading through his legs.
Down at the battlefield, guardians ran, as fast they could. Chaos and fear spread, the wizards chanted their songs, summoning chains that wrapped around the light-bearers, pulling them to their death.
Crota, the hive prince revelled, with each soul reaped, he grew stronger. No power could pierce his shell, and no spell could harm his soul. A deep instinct ran within the prince of the hive.
His eyes glistened when he spotted the portals. Speaking in an eldritch tongue, he commanded the wizards to stop them. There was no escape today. For today was the day of despair.
Not far away, Jason, Warrod and Edith''s fireteam lingered, rushing the guardians to the portals. Warrod and Jason held the line as Edith opened a portal.
"Let''s go! We have no time. Jason!" She pleaded, her arms quivering. A strange rot spreading through it, her breaths felt heavy, the magic was making her unstable, she couldn''t hold the portal for long.
"Warrod! Clear the acolytes, I see survivors." He ignored her words, wrestling the Knights back, barking to the gunslinger.
Warrod wasted no time, hundreds of bullets showered on the hive grunts.
"Get back, I will be finished soon." Warrod yelled.
Jason struck with might, throwing back a knight, "No! There''s no time."
The titan grabbed each survivor he could, hurling them back through the portals. But the hive had caught up.
Crota approached, a sense of suppression washed over them, Jason clenched his teeth as he felt his feet sinking into the ground.
The wizards immediately cast their spells, hundreds of necrotic chains slithering towards the Edith
Jason''s body jolted, his power rising to new levels, he raised his hands, a dome of protection erupted from him.
"Jason!" Edith screamed, her heart clenched in place, the portal she made flickered violently. Edith stretched out her hand, inches away from him.
The titan glanced back at the warlock, her memories fluttered through his mind. She screamed, urging him to rush back.
But he knew it was too late. All wizards channeled their spells towards him, his dome of protection covering the backs of the retreating army.
The moment he let go, every other guardian would perish. Jason understood it well.
He looked once more to the warlock, struggling to keep the portal open, tears running down her face, her eyes distraught with fear and longing.
"I''ve always loved you." His lips parted.
"NO! Please!" Edith cried out, her hand banging on the dome, as she rushed out of the portal.
Jason shot a quick glance to Warrod the hunter inches away from death, he nodded.
"I''m sorry."
Jason turned back, facing the hive prince himself. Shouldering the entire army alone. He bellowed, a final war cry.
Edith stumbled trying to dash towards him, the portal seconds from closing, she felt a hand grab her waist. Their figures flickered as Warrod shot towards the portal, the hunter''s eyes clouded with regret.
The wizards summoned their tomes and grimoires. A symphony of pure horror, the deathsong shook the horizon.
Jason felt the last portal close behind him, the strength leaving his body, his arms going numb. The Dome shattered under Crota''s sword and the titan fell to his knees.
Looking up, the wizards had finished chanting, he closed his eyes. A bright green flash beamed through the moon, a dreadful melody echoed, rending all life futile. Oblivion had come.
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"Wake up." Pahanin prodded Void with his scabbard.
Void jolted awake, a sudden twinge of pain gripped his head. He was sure he saw something. Something he couldn''t recall.
His eyes drifted to the Ahamkara bones. What had he seen? But he quickly discarded the thought. Whatever it was, the Ahamkara''s whispers could play with the mind. He was sure it was just a side-effect.
"Are we done?"
"Just finished up." Kabr replied, cleaning the blood off his fist.
"So what''s next? We''re going home?" Void stretched his back, feeling slightly sore.
"No, Vanguard ordered all the bones to be destroyed. Their skeletons still carry some power." Pahanin responded, handing void a few grenades.
"Get to work."
"Are you sure this isn''t abuse of power?" Void stumbled to his feet, grabbing the grenades.
"Gather all the bones, pile them up, you know what to do." Pahanin waved him off as he took a seat on a boulder.
"Can I at least keep some?" Void immediately chimed.
Pahanin looked to Kabr with a raised brow. The titan considered it, and shrugged.
"Thanks." Void saluted and got to work.
Naturally, had they said no, he would have still tried to sneak pieces into his inventory, but Pahanin''s eyes were not easy to avoid at all.
Nevertheless, so began brutal manual labour, as he carried hundreds of corpses to separate piles.
His eyes lingering on the system window, but it seemed that his reward wasn''t available till he had truly finished the assignment.
Void shook his head, fate was indeed cruel.
Aftermath
[The Next Day]
Void dragged his feet towards the pile of carcasses, a strong stench assaulted his nose as he hurled a pile of bones into the pit.
Crouching down, he rummaged through the pile, scrutinizing each bone. A few minutes later, he chucked a few pieces of ribs and spines towards the other end of the pit, scattering them near a separate pile.
"We''re done." He hollered.
"Oi, keep it down." Pahanin retorted, pulling his hood to veil his eyes, he rolled over.
Void felt his brows twitch as he cursed under his breath.
"What did you just say?" Pahanin jolted upright.
"I said, perhaps you''d like to start us off...Sir." Void juggled the grenades.
Pahanin clicked his tongue as he rustled his cloak, rolling his shoulders.
"You do the honors, I am tired of this place." He spat out, wiping sand off his armor.
"As you wish." Void swooped down to grab the pile he had set aside, leaping out of the pit. He pulled the pins and let them drop to the center.
A second later, tremors shook the air, a shockwave erupted, plumes of dense smoke rising from the center.
The pile of bones now reduced to ash, scattering away with the howling wind.
"Is it done?" Kabr chimed in, carrying their old comms relay on his back, he planted the transmitter into the ground.
"You just missed it." Pahanin answered, he shifted closer to the comms relay and opened its circuit bay.
Kabr''s eyes fell on the pile in Void''s arms.
"Keeping all that?"
Void shrugged, "Bit of a collector."
"Suit yourself." Kabr eyed the bones but the aura they emitted rubbed him the wrong way. Akin to an eerie whisper threatening to erupt. A sense of imminent doom.
He didn''t know what charmed Void, but he knew hunters loved to collect odd trinkets. As such over the years, he''d learned to mind his own business.
"How long till we leave?"
"Just need to setup this final node, we''re ready to leave." Pahanin tinkered with the circuit as he rewired the components. Prompting the relay to act as an emitter instead.
"Do we really need to close off every relay we put down?" Void inquired. He didn''t know enough about the realities of space communication.
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Pahanin dusted his hands, "No, this one''s special. We''re marking the mass graves." His eyes lingering towards the ash polluting the wind.
"Ahamkara''s are hard to kill off. The emitter will help us check every once in a while. Within that ash and this barren planet, if they really are alive. We''ll kill them again." His voice rugged to the ear.
He walked off as his wrists lit up, the transponder pinged the Jumpship.
"The winds are bad but, ships will be in range in five minutes."
"Just enough time for a talk." Kabr crossed his legs as he leaned on a boulder.
He shot a glance at Void, "What''s your next move?"
"Hmm?" Void was caught off guard, he circulated his thoughts but couldn''t arrive at an exact answer.
"Nothing concrete yet, I''ll hang around the cosmodrome and explore more. There''s something I am trying to find."
"Treasure hunting?" Pahanin chimed in.
Void shrugged, "Sorta"
"Try the northern Dry Sea or Edge of the shore. Everywhere else was cleaned up decades ago."
"I will keep it in mind." Void nodded.
"It''s not a bad option. But I''ve got ideas." Kabr interrupted, stealing a glance at Pahanin, the latter going dead silent. As if he knew what was about to be said.
Pahanin frowned slightly, but didn''t say a word.
"Void, you''re growing fast. Faster than we could have ever imagined." Kabr showered him with genuine praise.
"So I will offer you a choice. Join my fireteam. I.....no, we plan to tackle something on Venus. I can''t tell you exactly what it is.. A place sealed for centuries, holding answers to the very fabric of our reality."
Void''s heart skipped a beat, ''The Vault of Glass, as I thought...''
"What will it be?" Kabr pressed on.
"Think carefully, don''t let greed blind you." Pahanin slipped in a few cautioning words.
Kabr retorted, "Do you not think he''ll make a good fit? We can teach him. Make him stronger."
"I don''t doubt it. But you can''t lie to him. You''re not telling him what''s at risk. You never planned to." Pahanin calmly answered.
Kabr took in a deep breath, and let out a sigh. He nodded.
"Don''t thoughtlessly jump in. It''s bigger than you think. We''ve been at it for hundreds of years. So we''ll chase the next anomaly no matter the cost."
Void felt a slight tinge of sorrow in Pahanin''s voice. ''That feeling, like nothing matters anymore.''
"But you, you''ve got everything ahead of you. It won''t be easy. You might just never come back."
Kabr glanced back, "You heard him, what''ll it be?"
Void pressed his lips together. ''Vault of Glass. I am not ready for it yet.'' He couldn''t see a conceivable way to succeed.
"Sorry but... I can''t."
Kabr shuffled away from the boulder as the ships pierced through the Martian atmosphere.
"I understand. But, you''re always welcome to join our fireteam, for this or anything in the future. We''ll be there if you need it."
He fist bumped Void, the Jumpship''s flew closer.
"See you around kid."
Kabr waved, his figure dissociating into fluttering specks of light.
"Hope you find something worthwhile down there." Pahanin saluted as he transmatted back.
Void didn''t waste a second as he appeared within the helm of his ship. Immediately he stashed the pile in his inventory.
"Obsidian, set course to city. We''re going home." Void spoke sullenly.
The fate of the vault haunted him.
''Can I save them?'' He was lost in his own mind, the autopilot routed back to earth.
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[Earth, The Last City]
Several Jumpships pierced through the atmosphere, guardians returning from the hunt. The hangar was crowded, and it wasn''t long before the Vanguard''s office was lined with fireteams.
Naturally, each fireteam only sent their representative. Unfortunately, Void was handed this task, meaning he had to stay back and report every event.
The Speaker was engaged with several guardians. As he spotted Void, he excused himself from the others and paced closer.
"Void, I presume you bring good news?"
He nodded, "Total annihilation. We burned their bones to ashes. Though I did keep a few souvenirs."
"I understand, that won''t be a problem. The Vanguard will contact you once they''re available. You''re free to go."
Void immediately high-tailed it out, leaving towards Skywatch before it got too crowded.
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The Warmind
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[Tower, Earth]
Hoards of Jumpships soared the horizon, circling over the tower, squads and fireteams transmatted down to the courtyard.
Perhaps the largest gathering of guardians since the dark ages. Their representatives rushed to report to the speaker.
The guardians lined up ahead of the consensus hall, the speaker waited within. Receiving updates from each team.
Listening to the accounts first-hand, the speaker breathed a sigh of relief. The bulk of status updates he received pointed towards a landslide victory. However, not all was good.
Several squads from Dead Orbit and New Monarchy, two leading factions of the city, had failed. Returning beaten and bruised, they could only hold their heads down as their sectors were reassigned.
The speaker couldn''t condone such a failure. For the first time, there was a slight crack in his demeanour. Ahamkara were volatile, eccentric and bizarre. But they weren''t fools.
''The cost of failure was far too high.'' Thoughts raced in his mind.
As he received the batch of failed hunts, the speaker''s face stiffened. His eyes searched around for the consensus members. Yet none had returned.
A single flick of his wrist pulled up the transponder''s interface. He swiftly sent a discrete SOS message to the Vanguard to rendezvous at the tower, as soon as possible.
''Time is of the essence. We cannot wait any longer.'' He mumbled, taking his leave to his chambers the speaker excused himself from the guardians.
Secluded in his room , staring at the pile of papers on his desk, he pondered over the reports he had just received.
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[Trojans, Jupiter]
Two Jumpships raced in distant space, thrusters blaring.
Ikorra felt her transponder buzz, she glanced at the message, furrowing her brows.
"...Eris, we''re speeding up."
"Copy."
A second later, a turbulent eruption throttled the ships through Jupiter''s asteroid field, triggering a warp, space crumbled, convulsing to form a wormhole. Eris and Ikorra rushed through hyperspace.
Immediately, the tunnel collapsed, spitting them out to the other end, minutes away from earth''s outer orbit.
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[Titan, Saturn]
Zavala sat on the edge of a steep cliff, his eyes surveying the ravine below, littered with bones and skulls.
He felt a ring in his ear, his wrist buzzed. Zavala stole a glance at the encoded message.
"It appears that we''ve no longer got idle time. Are you finished Cayde?" He spoke out.
Cayde hooked his arm around the rocks, flailing above the ravine. He aimed his ace, squinting to see through the iron sights. "Yup, big blue just give me...one uh, second right here."
A bright ember lit ablaze at the tip of his barrel, solar energy condensing in the bullet chamber.
"Aaaand....Boom." The trigger clicked, a single bullet shooting towards the pit below. Lighting ablaze everything in its path.
The shot struck, a brief lull spread. Hot air bellowing from the abyss below.
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Zavala got to his feet, peering over the edge, "Seems like you''ve lost your touch. Need another shot?" He raised a brow.
Cayde flashed a sly smirk, jolting upwards to stand beside the titan.
"You see big blue, it''s all about....timing." He snapped his fingers. The valley now engulfed in an evergreen flame.
Fire seemed to eat away at the bones, a large infernal storm brewed, blasting upwards. Not a second later, inferno erupted from the abyss, igniting the rock itself. An inescapable hell.
Zavala''s eyes widened, "Quite the performance. If only you were half as creative in your other duties." He sighed.
"I know big blue, I know. We''re ready to go though." Cayde sauntered away from the cliff
"Wait." Zavala abruptly called back.
"Huh?"
"Did you turn off your transponder? I don''t think you got the alert."
"Sorry what?" Cayde cupped his ear.
"Turn on your transponder Cayde."
Cayde spammed the button on his wrists, "Sorry..Uh, can''t hear you from the Jumpship. Comms cutting.....out."
After intently mashing the controls, the transmat finally triggered as his figure turned into a mesh of particles, scattering away.
Zavala held his forehead, taking in a deep breath, he softly exhaled and shook his head. A fraction of a second later, he channeled back to the Jumpship.
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[Lunar Command, Skywatch]
A sleek black Jumpship shot through the Skyline.
"Obsidian, park the ship on exit bay." Void transmatted out.
"Roger, directing ship systems." Obsidian processed the protocols, "Void, I am picking up some notifications from the Nightstalkers. I think everyone''s on their way back."
"Didn''t think they''d be done so soon. Ping to see who''s close. We can meet up here." He scuttled off to the control room, naturally, Void couldn''t help but pick out some bounties.
After all, the glimmer target still wasn''t complete.
"Ok, seems like Levi is in range for an hour. He''s enroute to the complex." Obsidian sent a request to Levi as Void waited near the control room.
"Gotcha." Void swiftly wrapped up the bounties. His gaze finally fell onto the system tab. The quest reward glimmered right in front of his eyes.
He hit claim, a surge of xp funnelled into him, raising his stats. Ten Ahamkara spines were deposited into his inventory, and his glimmer reserves shot up.
[Glimmer: 800,000]
But most importantly, Void found an additional item in his inventory.
[1x Store Roulette Ticket]
[Would You Like to Use it Now?....]
"No." He decided against it. Void wasn''t sure what he could gain, or more importantly, what he was gambling with. He furrowed his brows.
"System, what are the possible prizes from the roulette?"
[The Roulette system is directly connected to the store. The User may roll for 1 chance to obtain any item or unique ability from the store. However, certain items or abilities may only be usable with restrictions.]
Although the description was quite vague, Void found it to be quite a useful item. One that he planned to use. But for now, he had other plans.
Opening his inventory, Void took out one of the many Ahamkara skulls he had collected from Mars. He stared at the cracked skull in his palm.
Gazing into its hollow eyes, Void scoffed.
"How long are you going to stay quiet?" He whispered.
Yet there was no response. Void intently waited, but once he saw no change, he continued.
"I had many questions to ask. But it doesn''t seem like you''ll answer."
"Isn''t that right....Brother." Void called out.
However, unlike before, the eye sockets shivered. A remnant wisp jolted in the disfigured bones. As if taking a deep breath, the skull opened wide.
A harrowing voice echoing through its hollow remnants.
~What say you? O Brother mine~
Void was startled to hear the Ahamkara conversing willingly. But he reigned in his curiosity, opting to ask one at a time.
"Tell me. Why do you call me brother?" He asked, his eyes sharply focused on the skull.
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[Tower, Earth]
The Vanguard Trio rushed back to the tower on the summons of the speaker. A private meeting was held in his chambers.
"It''s urgent news. New Monarchy and Dead Orbit failed their sectors, we need to relocate guardians and find the Ahamkara. If we wait any longer, it will be too late."
Ikorra frowned, her fingers curled, the numerous reports circling around her as she scanned the details swiftly.
"This...is catastrophic. How was there no call for backup?"
Cayde and Zavala''s faces darkened.
The speaker shook his head.
"Pride. The leadership of the factions is too restrictive. Instead of asking for help they tried establishing themselves just like the Sunbreakers."
Zavala spoke out, "I thought we agreed that the Vanguard takes the lead on guardian matters."
Ikorra swiped her fingers as the reports neatly stacked themselves on the desk, "Indeed, but it seems that the faction have forgotten who is really in charge here."
Cayde felt the tensions rise as he interrupted, "Hey, hey. Point fingers later, we still got dragons to hunt."
The Speaker contemplated "Yes. Cayde, I reckon we do. The only way to counter this is to send reinforcements. Closest squad to this sector are the Arc Hunters under Sai Mota and Lord Saladin''s fire team."
"Ok, we send a cleanup crew to pick up the pieces. But after that, the consensus needs to have a meeting. With all members present. There are no exceptions."
Ikorra''s words struck like hot iron, as the speaker''s eyes gleamed with certainty, the next consensus gathering would be unavoidable, no single representative would be left free.
It was time for the Vanguard to remind the city of their absolute control over the guardians. The factions would cooperate, willingly or unwillingly.
The Warmind (2)
"You''re sure you want to keep on with the axe?" Efrideet asked, reloading her rifle. The voice in her comms was barely winded, even as the Iron Lord leapt to avoid a plume of white-hot fire
A torrent of white flames flooded, bursting forth, almost scorching her helmet. Efrideet''s cloak ignited, as she tugged on her shoulders, shrugging free of the burning mess.
Her brows knitted together, she rushed to her feet. "Why in the Traveler''s ass did you want to fight an actual DRAGON, old man?"
Saladin grinned, a bloodied axe resting in his hands, he leaned over, his rugged voice filling the comms. "We''re knights. Wouldn''t you want to be a dragon slayer?" He broke out into a boisterous laugh.
A gargantuan dragon towered over them. Its white scales beaten and bruised, wounds gleaming a cloudy red. Rearing its head, serpentine eyes full of vigor, it prepared for another breath.
Saladin''s great axe was scarred, barely holding its edge, the tips had melted off.
Efrideet clicked her tongue as she darted behind a boulder, "We''re only Knights if we survive." She glanced at the Iron Lord, holding his head high as he stared down the dragon.
The beast bellowed, earth quaking under its wings. Lungs filled with fire, Saladin''s unwavering figure stood before him. Without a moment to spare, the dragon spat out.
A jet of white-hot flames shot towards the titan. Saladin grunted, a golden aura coated the axe head. Eyes spilling with light, he roared, his armor radiant. Clenching the great axe, Saladin spun the handle, summoning a cyclone.
The flames collided headstrong with the wind, an unbearable heat flushed the area, the ground beneath Saladin''s feet charred black as he pushed back the fire.
Efrideet ducked as the flames slithered near her. "OLD MAN.....you okay?" She mustered some words as the fire threatened to swallow them whole.
She clenched her teeth, no response came, "F***, Old Man you better hold on." Her rifle clicked Efrideet felt the flames singe her armor through the rock.
"Hhhaha...."
Opting to rush out instead, a gravelly chuckle stopped her in her tracks.
Saladin''s voice broke the silence, an oppressive light radiating from his figure. His eyes turned dark, pupils flickering golden.
"I''ve tasted your flames, dragon."
With a hand gripping the axe, Saladin charged the dragon. One fell sweep of his axe split apart the flames. The Iron Lord leapt high, soaring above the dragon.
"Now feast on my light."
Wielding his great axe, Saladin swooped down on the dragon''s neck, he swung, cleaving through the dragon''s neck and the ground in one strike. A fierce wind slash erupted, dust clouds exploding outwards
Feeling the ground shake and the winds howl, Efrideet aimed her rifle, crawling out of cover. Her eyes widened.
Saladin stood over the beheaded dragon, its body going limp. The dust cleared , but the Iron Lord''s armor was charred an ashen black, his axe now scarred, its edge shattered. Saladin took off his helmet and took in a breath of fresh air.
He coughed, wiping down his armor with soot covered hands. "Perhaps, the dragon wasn''t a good idea after all."
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Lady Efrideet heaved a sigh of relief as she stared down Saladin, "Old man, take care of yourself."
The two iron lords looked to dispose of the dragon, as they chucked its corpse down with, piling up with other Ahamkara they had hunted down.
Saladin wiped his hands clean as he dusted his armor, "So, are you still going?"
Efrideet holstered her rifle, "I talked with the Speaker last time. He allowed it."
Silence fell over the two, Saladin pressed his lips together, "We could use you here. The city."
But Efrideet sighed, her eyes drooped low, "Centuries of pointing and shooting...and we''re still at it. Old man, I want to find another way."
The titan contemplated, but no words seemed to dissuade the huntress.
"I understand." He nodded.
"I only came back because you called. To think the rest are all...."
Saladin sobered up, his eyes turned slightly misty. "Hmm... I am sorry, we couldn''t save them. Even the warmind fell short to contain it. We had no choice."
The two iron lords reminisced of their old days, fighting day and night. But an abrupt message interrupted their talks. Zavala''s insignia flashed the transponder as Saladin accepted the call.
"Saladin. Lady Efrideet. I hope you''ve both finished."
Saladin quickly caught on, "Indeed, we have. But I don''t suppose you''ve called to check."
"There''s been a complication. We have Ahamkara on the run. The city needs you to hunt them down. I hope we''re not asking for too much here."
"No, but you''ll owe me a good axe, friend. Send us the coordinates, we''ll be on the way."
"Affirmative, may the light be with you."
Saladin closed the call as he headed back to the Jumpship.
"I suppose we still have to fight, but I hope you succeed one day" He smiled as Efrideet followed in his tracks.
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[Lunar Command, SkyWatch]
"Tell me, why do you call me brother?" His voice echoed.
The skull came to life, its hollow eyes eerily staring at Void, its blank stare seemed to convey a thousand words.
~We are the same, O Brother mine. Journeying through the universe, in search of a way to ascend from this stranded world~
Void frowned, his mind raced as he recalled the Ahamkara''s lore. Vagrants from another plane of existence, finding ways to ascend through the world. It all clicked in his mind.
"How do you know I am the same?"
~Your soul, does not belong here. You''ve come a long way, O brother mine~
"If you wish to leave, why don''t you?"
The skull contemplated, as if peering through Void''s mind.
~You know the answer, O brother mine. We were still weak. Now, we are but few, and all will die until only one remains.~
Void hesitated, and then asked one more question.
"Can you find out what brought me here?"
The Ahamkara remained silent, as if the final embers of its soul had finally burnt out. But then there was a whisper.
~Your answer lies, within this world. Yes, there are nine, no less and no more. But we do not know how, O brother~
''The Nine.'' Void burned that name to memory. Mystical dark matter entities that watched over the universe. Were they truly the cause for his arrival?
"Where do you go after you die?"
~.....We leave this world. But wisps of our soul linger, eternally. O brother."
The answer seemed cryptic. ''The Ahamkara''s wills were forever ingrained in their bones.''
Void knew it wasn''t lying.
"I don''t have any more questions, but I have a request. Care to listen?" Void chimed, his brows furrowed. It wasn''t something he expected the Ahamkara to accept.
~....~
"I will forge weapons and armors from your remains. I don''t expect you to cooperate, but your wills are intertwined with the bones. If you help me, we can forge something unparalleled."
The Ahamkara fell into silence. A request? But it has already left this world. There was no concept of a favor in its nature. Ahamkara''s were calculating and devious. It had no power to grant Void anything.
Why had his brother mentioned a request?
~Do you also wish to ascend? O brother mine, but the world may drag you down. You are not strong enough to uphold the universe.~
"....I never thought I was the strongest. But I will find a way. Whether it''s about ascension or the darkness. I don''t plan to lose." Void''s resolve was hardened.
The draconic skull seemed to quiver, the eyes lit up, illuminated by an ethereal wisp as it stared at Void''s soul, perhaps, even through it.
~Make a pact, O brother mine. If its you, perhaps you will ascend, your future, is boundless~
[ !! Alert, interdimensional energy is invading the system!!]
[!! Warning !!]
[!! Warning !!]
[!! Warning !!]
[User is offered a contract]
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++ Wishful Allegiance ++
"The lie that makes itself true, preying on the gradient between reality and the ever-shifting paradigm of the world. It offers you an accord."
Conditions: Devote yourself to ascend, reach the "forge of the worlds", become illimitable and sublime.
Failure: Your pact breaks, wounding your very soul.
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Warnings blared in front of his eyes, Void''s eyes widened, "This is...."
The Warmind (3)
"I accept."
~So be it, engraved upon your soul. A pact from the wanderer''s of old. Reality shall deceive you no longer. Your calls, shall always be answered, O brother mine.~
[!User has gained "The Ahamkara''s Favor": See the world as it is, Intertwined strings of fate. No one may deceive your sight. Unravel the secrets of their very soul. The remains of Ahamkara''s answer to you.]
Void''s felt a sudden burn in his chest. "This feeling, just like the eyes."
He felt pain, indescribable pain. His heart was singed by fire, molten blood ran through his veins. Void dropped to his knees, his heart skipped a beat, pounding erratically.
"....I can''t see" Pitch black shrouded his eyes, the world went dark for but a moment.
Visions rushed to his mind, like a veil lifted from his eyes. His consciousness sped through the an ethereal space, shimmering lights racing by him. Instantly, Void felt his soul being yanked back.
The light returned to his eyes, Void struggled to his feet. His glanced around, the world seemed, different.
"Is this, light?" He stared at his palm, as the faint silhouette of the energy flowing his veins was highlighted.
He could see far more. He could feel, the concentration and flow of energy. The twists and turns in one''s psyche.
The Ahamkara spoke up once more, seeing as Void had adapted to his new ability
~See the world as we do, O brother mine~
It all immediately clicked. The reason why Ahamkara''s could manipulate the world so freely. Why they targeted guardians. It was all for the energy he could feel coursing through him.
"To perceive energy this way. Frightening."
~We shall speak again, O brother mine. I bid you farewell.~
"Wait...What is your name."
~Zamyr~
A harrowing whisper echoed, the remaining wisp of soul scattered as Zamyr''s presence vanished, leaving the skull.
"His energy disappeared" examining the skull in his palms, now it was simply a pile of old bones.
He tossed it back into his inventory, "Obsidian, how long till Levi reaches?"
"Examining current trajectory....He''s engaged in hyper-speed, estimate is 10 minutes" Obsidian replied instantly, as it circled Void, scanning him from head to toe.
Obsidian raised a concern, "I am detecting Ahamkara energy in your vitals now. The pact, it changed something in you. Its messing with my radar."
"I felt the change, I can perceive energy now more fluidly now. It''s....weird."
Analyzing Void''s energy signature, Obsidian felt intrigued, "It is...weird. Your energy signatures are starting to match a warlocks. The constant fluctuation of energy, arcane magical signatures. But how?"
"It must be the pact. I gained the Ahamkara''s favor. A chance to see as they do."
"Hmm, I need to study this longer. We should check your stats."
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Void immediately pulled up the status screen.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Level: 37 --> 40 ! (New super unlocked)
Light Level: 80
Subclass: Nightstalker Shadowfiend (Lv 5/10) (Shadowshot Deadfall/Spectral Blades)
[Weapons]:
Primary: Vestian Dynasty (Sidearm)
Secondary: Grimm Citizen III (Auto Rifle)
Heavy: Radegast''s Fury (Rocket Launcher)
[Gear]:
Helmet: Ghost Angel (80 LL)
Grips: Jackknife 2.1 (78 LL)
Chest: Sanction Six (82 LL)
Strides: Scarlight Boots (85 LL)
Class Item: Ghost Angel Cloak (70 LL)
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Combat Perks: (10 Unlocked)
~Spectral Mastery: During combat, move with a flurry of dashes, your figure flickers, confusing your enemies.
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
~Sixth Sense: As a hunter, you''re able to sense danger a fraction of a second before it occurs.
~ Dagger mastery: As a skilled blade master you''re able to masterfully wield daggers whether it is in long or short range encounters.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
~Advanced Agility: You move fast guardian!
~Triple Jump: Jump twice in the air using an intermediate mastery of light.
~Gilded Blade: Your melee attacks have a chance to trigger void singe on champion enemies
~Void Sense: Your glare pierces through the enemies, revealing their weaknesses, highlighting critical spots.
[Passive Perks]: (2 unlocked)
~ Crafting Lv. 3/10
Remarks: If you tried really hard, just maybe, you might turn a sheet of metal into a thin chest plate.
~ True Sight Lv. Max
Remarks: Perceive the world for what it is, immune to mental and psychological attacks. Your gaze pierces through the unknown.
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"I levelled up, and gained a new skill." His eyes scanned the list of abilities, eventually reaching the passive perks.
"I think what we''re looking for is True Sight. It''s already at max level. There''s not much mentioned but, it says I am immune to mental and psychological attacks." Void contemplated the depth of that claim.
Obsidian scanned Void a few more times as he came to a conclusion, "Your nervous system has been modified. It seems to be an upgrade, the Ahamkara must''ve caused some sort of physiological change."
"It seems to be permanent."
Void shrugged, "As long as its not causing harm, we should be good to go."
Obsidian exhaled a helpless sigh, "I hope so."
"By the way, run the archives for me. Forge of the worlds. What is that." Void recalled.
"That''s an odd name for a place. Ok running the archives, this will take a moment."
"....."
"Done. Referencing city records, there''s been no mention of any such place. Although, I did find this buffalo forge eatery at the 88th floor, quite a unique menu. Ooh, nice reviews there as well, buut...I don''t think that''s what we''re looking for."
"Stop screwing around."
"Alright, alright....Let''s see...Aha! Found one match. Hmm, this is quite tricky... A very old mission report, from the early city age. Just need some authorization codes....and done."
"It seems like the mission was eventually locked down by the warlock order. Everything is basically wiped out."
Void stroked his chin, "Just get the guardian who reported, maybe we can find out more."
"Ok, checking the data logs. There was only one entry in the mission report, and it was by....Huh, Andal Brask...."
Void''s face stiffened, "You''re joking....Right?"
Obsidian immediately swayed its eye, "As much as I like that look on your face....There''s no other sources."
Taking a deep breath, the two came to the same conclusion.
"The mission was locked down?"
Void scoffed, "and the warlocks got involved?"
"Either those bastards gave up."
Obsidian chimed in, "Or there is something they are trying to hide."
"We both know its the latter." He walked towards the lobby and grabbed a chair.
"I will try to erase my footprints. Keep the city off our back." Obsidian got to work.
" The vanguard probably knows, its best to keep it to ourselves for now."
"Agreed."
Suddenly, a ship''s engine roared as it pulled into the parking bay. A chrome shelled, navy blue, beetle shaped Jumpship with various modifications.
An instant later, Levi jumped out the hatch, spotting Void he hurried over.
"Damn, you guys ended early huh? Captain was still wrapping it up but I kinda snuck off to come back."
The two rocked fists as Void ogled the Jumpship.
"Quite a beauty there."
"Yup, limited edition. I call it, Cicada-one"
"So, what''s with the ping?"
"Nothing, we just thought the squad was back early." Obsidian answered.
"Yeah, thought I''d show off my new collection to everyone." Void grinned.
Levi smirked, "Oh yeah? Your collection? Maybe you should take care of those golden-age scraps you''ve been hiding behind the lunar warehouse. Bandit''s been eyeing that stuff for weeks.
"Wait what?"
"Um hmm, I am pretty sure that guy even snuck a few out to sell off. Tough luck bud."
"...."
"Are you serious?"
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The Warmind (4)
Levi''s face scrunched up, his nose flared, a strange sensation spreading on his face, he glanced at Void, his eyes narrowed.
"Something...feels off. You doing alright?" He peered over Void''s shoulder.
A faint shiver coursed through his veins, Void clenched the hand behind his back as an ahamkara bone appeared within.
"Think you''re just feeling the blues, or maybe its this thing?" he presented the bone and spun it around.
Levi backed up slightly as he gestured with a flat palm, "Yeah probably, I just felt an ick. Don''t keep those bones around you too long, think they rub off or something. Just gave off a weird whiff to me."
Void shrugged as he tossed it back into the inventory. Internally, he smirked. ''Monstrous bastard. To think he almost detected the ahamkara''s blessing through instinct alone.''
There wasn''t much to say, Void was still inexperienced in using his new power. On the other hand, Levi was perhaps the second best in the squad.
A sudden thought crossed his mind, Void raised a brow.
"You ever met the old Hunter vanguard?" He asked, a curious look in his eyes.
"Andal Brask? Maybe... a few times. He was good, freaky good with his staff. I didn''t know him much, why the sudden interest?" Levi raised a brow.
"Nothing really. The captain doesn''t seem to talk about him much. Just wanted to know who he was."
Levi rubbed his nose, memories flashing by. "Probably shouldn''t mention it to him though. Might get sentimental and all. It was a hard loss."
Void nodded, "I will keep it in mind. You finished reporting?"
Levi leapt towards the ceiling beams, his ship roared to life. "Nah, I told Cory to take over. I gotta go deal with some shit near The Steppes. Caves full of hive, or so I heard."
Void''s eyes turned gloomy, "Hive?" A sudden urge to caution came, but he suppressed it. ''No, it can''t be. It''s far too early.''
"Well, that''s what the city patrol said. Gotta jet, see you around." Levi waved a swift salute with his finger, disappearing, his ship flared up and shot through to the horizon.
Void''s eyes traced the skies, the faint silhouette of the moon lingering behind the Traveler''s pale white husk.
His face stiffened, "At least I hope it isn''t."
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[A few hours later, Consensus Hall]
Sudden oppressive aura weighed down the room, Ikorra faced the walls, hands behind her back, with an ashen glare.
Cayde stood to the side, nimbly juggling a dagger between his hands.
Zavala''s transponder lit up, he immediately accepted. "Old Friend, I hope you bring me good news."
Saladin''s rugged voice resounded, "Hmm, we found them. There were three. It''s taken care of, I hope that''s all the vanguard needs me for."
Zavala flashed a proud smirk, "Thank you. The city won''t forget your contributions....Neither will I." He disconnected the line.
Cayde swiped the dagger and flicked, planting it in the wooden table stretching the across the room.
Ikorra faced the two, faint light spilling from her glare. She nodded.
Zavala wasted no time as a red alert notified the consensus representatives. Calling them all to a mandatory hearing.
Within a matter of minutes, the top brass of the city sat across the table. Faction leaders, squad captains, and the elites had all rushed to reach the hall.
The speaker made his presence known as he descended from his study, joining the table. All sat quietly, a suffocating pressure emanated from the Vanguard trio.
Although it was intentional, the rest didn''t dare to speak up. They simply endured. As for those who couldn''t, they drove their nails into their palms, struggling to stay upright. To faint now, was simply an insult to their legacy as guardians.
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Zavala spearheaded the hearing, taking charge as he stood up. "Gentlemen, you''re all gathered here for one purpose. You define the city, its people and its culture. Your responsibility is the safety of its people, and the light."
His eyes turned heavy, fist scraping against the table. "But it has come to our attention. That perhaps the power and authority given to you, was misplaced. To compromise the safety of guardians and the city, for your own whims. An unforgivable deed."
The air turned sour, all glanced around, gossip and whispers began to echo.
Ikorra''s hand balled into a fist, her aura scattered through the room. "That''s enough!"
A stiffening silence took over. None dared to break it.
She didn''t mince her words, "I will cut to the chase. What he''s trying to say is simple."
"The Vanguard gave you permission. But you turned your backs on the city, filling your own pockets. Did you think we didn''t know?" Her eyes glanced over the faction heads.
Jalaal and Hideo, leaders of Dead Orbit and New Monarchy shifted in their chairs. Whereas Lakshmi from Future War Cult remained exceedingly calm, her bionic eyes seemed to twitch ever so slightly as Ikorra''s gaze brushed past her.
"Failure is not the end. However, your decision to not call for backup endangered the city by releasing enemies we could not hope to finish off later."
Jalaal and Hideo had bitter faces, they had gambled with their personal squads and failed, earning the ire of the Vanguard.
"As such, the Vanguard has decided to restrict the faction authorities. From now on, for any executive decision. Factions must report to the city."
Ikorra''s words caused a stir in the room, a mistake this deadly deserved to be punished. Yet, restricting their authority was not something they could easily swallow.
The words struck a nerve for Jalaal, the Arach had tried his hardest to keep growing for his cause. But step and step again, he felt belittled by the Vanguard.
"This is...unacceptable. I know we made a mistake. But I assure you we, Dead Orbit, could have handled it on our own. I cannot accept this decision. I refuse." He blurted out.
"What?" Ikorra turned towards him, her words laced with fury.
Jalaal gulped, "The Vanguard leads the guardians. But the factions cannot be denied. We work for a cause. A free cause. Our squads thought they could do it alone. The price for this failure shouldn''t be to stab us in the back. The city should help us grow, and become better."
Zavala felt irked, "The city, owes you nothing. You owe everything to this place. There are no special favors, for anyone."
His face twitched, Jalaal felt his blood rush to his head. "Is that so? That is not what the Vanguard follows. I for one, refuse to believe that this is all fair. After all, you all have your own specialists, is Dead Orbit just supposed to accept this denial to train our own?"
Jalaal got to his feet, preaching to the room.
Cayde put his feet down from the table as he chimed in, "What pray tell specialists are you on about? Can''t point fingers this fast buddy."
"Oh please. Do you think Dead Orbit has no connections? No eyes in the city? The Praxic fire answer only to you, so do all your secret keepers." He gestured to Ikorra.
"But what infuriates me the most is the fact that a new guardian, has been shown such favoritism. You cannot possibly deny this, something under your own command?" Jalaal swiped his wrists.
A holographic image enlarged to show Void''s profile. Immediately, Zavala''s face turned grim.
"You accuse us of forming private forces and currying favor. But isn''t that what you are all doing? How is the Vanguard any different?"
Jalaal''s words echoed in the room, drawing eyes.
"This guardian has only been active for a few months at best. Yet he served directly under the Vanguard commander. Not only that, I''ve heard the Praxic fire recruited him for many private missions."
"Is it not true that his own squad captain holds no authority over him? He joins any fireteam he wishes, even now, he joined an external fireteam. Do you really plan to believe that the Vanguard is not growing their own specialists as we speak?"
His eyes turned towards the other factions and elites, presenting his case.
"I find this all very suspicious."
Zavala couldn''t hold his anger any longer, his face turned a light hue of red. He slammed the table with his fist. "That is all restricted information."
"There has been no such training of operatives to serve the Vanguard, never was and never will be. I find your accusations to be preposterous at best."
Surveying the room, Zavala took in a short breath, as all leaned towards his next words.
"The guardian you referred to as favored, has risked his life at every opportunity to serve the city, through his own volition. He was neither urged nor forced."
Void''s picture shifted to present his mission logs. Many elites nodded with approval.
"As for his involvement in the Praxic Fire and external teams. It is simply the need for a skilled guardian. One that could move freely. Most of you were all present to witness Kabr and Pahanin invite him on their own accord."
Zavala''s voice turned gruff, "To slander a guardian who has served the city so freely. I cannot imagine a worse outcome."
The speaker inched closer to the table, his voice soothing the room. "I understand Dead Orbit''s frustration. But the Vanguard is right. Full control in critical situations is necessary. A divided command is of no use to the city."
His eyes shifted towards Jalaal, "As for accusing the Vanguard of favoritism. I assure you, that all these opportunities were provided to your faction too. The only difference is, Void actually succeeded."
Jalaal felt his face burn with shame.
"I hope that clears it all up."
Ikorra stepped forward, building on the speakers momentum. "All those in favor of restriction faction movements." She raised her hand.
The majority followed, another voice chimed. "All those against."
A few elites and faction leaders raised their hands, however the vote was evident.
"So the Consensus has decided." The Speaker concluded the meeting decisively, as all members ushered themselves to the door.
Jalaal had a pensive look on his face, regrouping with his members. He shared the news, as morale fell to an all time low.
"I know we failed, but can''t we get another chance? The Vanguard is being too harsh." A guardian spoke up.
Jalaal shook his head, "They don''t seem to listen." Instantly, his eyes lit up.
"I have no idea why, but there is one man they favor. Keep an eye out for him." He shared Void''s profile, passing it around Dead Orbit.
Unfortunately as it was, Void had attracted some big names towards him through this incident at the consensus. His own choices had somehow affected the consensus, earning him new enemies and allies.
Bearing Fangs
"Hmm, quite a complicated pattern, this edge design here is exquisite. The sheath and handle will require some rare alloys. I suppose I have some in stock."
Banshee poured over the blueprints laid in front of him.
His eyes grew wider by the second, Banshee''s hands trembled as he traced the sketches with his fingers.
Minutes later, he chuckled, a quiver in his voice, "Where did you get this?"
"Err...it''s complicated." Void awkwardly scratched his neck as he tried to avert his eyes.
''I can''t exactly explain the system....Sorry'' Void cringed as Banshee looked to him with some curiosity.
"How complicated?" Banshee asked, with a resolute gaze.
Void somewhat regretted taking the blueprint to Banshee, yet he didn''t know of a better weaponsmith. Using the system was far too costly.
"Well, see...I found it in one of those golden age vaults, you know I explore a lot."
The droid''s gaze eased as he somewhat believed it.
Void breathed a sigh of relief, naturally he had bought the weapons blueprint from the system''s store. It wasn''t yet supposed to exist in the city.
"Couldn''t exactly come and show you, far too busy with the hunt. But, I got some ideas so I rushed here."
"I understand. But the blades design is quite important. I hope you didn''t mind me asking."
"The city''s been looking for designs. We haven''t had much success in finding one."
"I know. But I hope you keep this just between us." Void flashed a sly smile, Banshee simply sighed, nodding to the request.
"Don''t worry, it''s safe with me."
Banshee was a man of his word, so Void wasn''t at all suspicious. The only reason he had denied sharing the blueprint was that he couldn''t effectively explain its origins.
But that wasn''t the exact reason. Void didn''t necessarily trust the city. After spending some time at the beck and call of the Vanguard, he knew nothing was truly ever simple.
Banshee was no fool either. Guardians had enemies, and he knew it best. This wasn''t the first time he was entrusted with secrets, and it wouldn''t be the last. If someone wasn''t willing to share a weapon design, he was in no position to request it.
"What material do you plan on using for the blade?"
Void slid over the counter as he walked to the back of the shop ,"I am glad you asked."
He threw down a duffle bag, filled to the brim with Ahamkara bones.
"You ever worked with these?"
Banshee frowned, "Yes, but it will cost you extra."
"As long as you follow that design? Yeah, I will scarf up the glimmer."
Glancing at the bones, he judged their quality, inspecting a few chunks out of the bag.
"Sharp, and dense. But, there''s too much in here for one blade." He glanced at Void.
"I need an armor set made."
Banshee thought for a second, and shook his head, "I can''t make armor, but the foundries might help you."
Void frowned, it wasn''t the answer he was expecting "I heard they''re quite stubborn."
"Yes. Don''t want their names to be put on anything, unless they really like it. Buying armor is easy, but having it made. Now that''s a pain."
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Void sighed, as he picked up the bag. "Who''d you recommend?"
The droid looked around his shop, seemingly searching for something. He scoured his drawers and chanced upon a wrinkly rolled paper.
"I can''t recall all of them, they''re down on the fourth floor. Can''t get in there without permission but, they''ll let you through with this." He tossed the paper to Void.
"Hmm. if you really want the good stuff, try hitting up Tex or Hakke, there is also Daito."
"Got it. Hit me up when the blade''s finished." Void set aside a few large bones for Banshee to use as he exited the shop, pacing towards the courtyard.
Just as he did so, a sudden ping alerted him.
"The Vanguard really has some great timing." He looked towards the hall, as a group of disgruntled guardians whispered amongst themselves.
It wasn''t odd to see groups clamoring before the Vanguard hall, yet something irked Void.
Instantly, he spotted the insignia stitched on their backs. ''That skull, dead orbit?"
He quickly analyzed the horde, his eyes darting around. Perhaps if it was Void a few days ago, he wouldn''t have noticed a difference.
But now? There was something clearly wrong. Then his vision went hazy, the world seemed to dissociate, fragmenting itself into distorted versions. Void caught a glimpse of their true selves.
''The Ahamkara''s favor.'' He immediately connected the dots.
He could immediately a sense dark pit brewing among the Dead Orbit guardians. Void didn''t understand it at first, but it repulsed him. What was this sensation?
Some guardians from the group spotted him, sneaking glances from the corner of their eyes every few seconds.
''Hostility? Towards me?'' Void frowned, taking a few steps forward.
His presence now fully revealed to the Dead Orbit faction. Void instantly earned some poisonous glares. Almost if they were ready to pounce on him.
''They''re acting like I stole their loot.'' Void contemplated if he had really done anything to piss off the factions, but nothing came to mind.
He inched closer, the group now fully alert as they stood their ground, actively taking a stance.
For a fraction of a moment, the air in the courtyard grew dense.
Before either party could react, a boisterous laugh broke the silence.
"Void, my boy. It''s been a while." Shaxx roared, sauntering down the steps. His voice seemed to break the tension.
Glancing at Dead Orbit, Shaxx looked confused , "What''s this, are you finally getting to know our factions here?"
Void smiled, "Just a coincidence, I was headed to brief the Vanguard on the mission report."
Shaxx slapped his shoulder as he led him up the stairs, "Of course, you can''t be late then. Be on your way."
Following his words, the horde gathered in the courtyard seemed to disperse swiftly, as if they''d never showed up. Just as Void began to rush towards the hall.
Shaxx whispered.
"The city''s going through a rough patch. You should be careful. Especially with Dead Orbit and New Monarchy." With that, he patted Void on the back and sent him on his way.
Void didn''t understand the context, but he took the warning to heart fairly quickly.
He got to the top of the steps and paced into the hall, a familiar voice called out to him.
"Glad you could make it guardian, please come in." The speaker waved.
"Hey kiddo, seems like you did a pretty good job back there." Cayde chimed in.
"Huh? Did the others brief you already?" Void inquired.
"Nah, but at least you didn''t fail." He rolled his eyes, earning a sharp glare from Ikorra.
"Ignore his ramblings. Now, please tell us how it went, were you able to neutralize them all?" Ikorra stepped forwards.
Void followed up by a less than faithful recollection of what had transpired on Mars. He didn''t exactly want to put all his cards on the table. Besides, he knew that Kabr and Pahanin weren''t at all interested in answering these questions.
All in all, he skimmed over the battle, making sure not to mention anything suspicious regarding his growth. Although with the looks the vanguard was giving him, Void knew they already had some idea of his current strength.
He swiftly concluded the report, not delving too deep into the details.
Zavala tapped the table, "I see, thank you for your report Void. The City is grateful for your service."
Void nodded as he turned to leave, there wasn''t much to say and he wasn''t the least bit comfortable staying in the room with those four. It felt far too eerie with their eyes glued to him.
"Void, might I suggest that you embark on a long mission. Something easy to calm your nerves. I am sure you''re itching to stretch your legs and find some peace outside. You have our permission" The speaker beckoned.
He immediately connected the dots, recalling what Shaxx had said, Void looked back and smiled, flashing an understanding look, he nodded and went on his way.
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"He''s grown sharp. I''d reckon he''s pretty good" Cayde chuckled.
"His aura felt, unique. Nothing I''ve ever felt before." Ikorra slowly felt her light circulating in her palms, she tightened her fist and glanced ahead.
Zavala fell silent as he watched Void leave, "The city should be glad to have him. He is perhaps among the most talented. Nevertheless, we should ensure his safety. Tell Tevis to send him off soon."
The Speaker agreed as he went to his chambers, soon followed by Zavala and Cayde leaving the room. Leaving the warlock behind.
The hall fell silent, a dull gloom took over. Ikorra faced the walls, contemplating, ultimately she opened her eyes, irked by the unique aura. As a warlock she felt, cautious of it. Even apprehensive.
Yet Ikorra respected the guardians enough to not pry. Never to pry, as all carried burdens and secrets of their own.
''This is just for his own safety, yes.'' She resolved herself, and whispered.
"Eris."
Instantly, the dull air seemed to turn murky, a huntress appeared inching closer to the hall. Nodding to Ikorra''s command.
"Tell the hidden to set a trace on Void, be cautious, the target is proficient in stealth." She ordered.
A Vacation?
Void stepped out of the hall, his eyes darted around.
''They scampered off.''
''Not like they would''ve tried shit in the courtyard anyway.'' He shrugged, casually strolling through the courtyard, towards the elevator shafts.
No matter how bad they hated each other, no matter what grudges they held. Guardians had to suck it up and act accordingly in the tower. Was it their due to their immense respect to the city?
''Absolute horse s****'' Void chuckled to himself.
The reason was far simpler than that, a reason no one could ever deny. It was the existence of the Vanguard''s inner circle.
Often called the Top Brass, each of these guardians could take a dozen on their own. Void could easily recall a few names, ''Shaxx, Sai Mota, Tevis, Eriana, Wei Ning''
The list continued, but those were among the few he had actively met. If anyone dared to act up? Void was sure the vanguard wouldn''t mind if a few guardians went missing here and there.
It wasn''t like the Vanguard''s slate was clean either. Having played the game for so long, Void understood the internal politics quite well.
The Hidden, Praxic Fire, Order of Warlocks, Head Hunters, Stone-born and various others.
Simply different names for regiments under the Vanguard. One way or the other, the entire power structure of the city was dependent on three guardians.
''Dead Orbit or New Monarchy...Try as they might, those pathetic leaches cannot move a mountain.''
Void crept towards an isolated corner of the hanger, an instant later, he turned, vanishing completely.
He flickered down, nimbly skipping through the floors as he swooped down the elevator in the hangar.
Seconds before impact, Void shifted, gracefully and silently landing on his feet. His figure still cloaked, Void looked around, a sign was plastered across the wall.
''10th Floor''
The elevator shafts seemed to not go any deeper. Void found it strange, but then again, it would be odd to have a direct access to the core of the tower.
Swiftly darting through the maze of the 10th floor, Void spotted some stairs spiraling down. He leapt through the gaps, briskly hopping down to the 6th floor.
However, as he landed, several patrolling droids were scattered around the area, monitoring every inch of the place. The doors were seemed to be crafted from dense steel, armed with state of the art detection systems.
Although he could eventually find a way to slip in, it was obviously easier to take the direct route.
Void unfurled the scroll Banshee had given him. Stepping towards the massive gates, his translucent figure seemed to glisten as the aura wore off.
Instantly, all the droids went on full alert, not expecting any presence on the floor. As the gate detections system went haywire, several laser turrets sprang to life, rotating to face Void.
Immediately, Void held up the scroll, halting the machines. A rapid laser scanner surveyed the document, and a moment later, the whirring and heated machines fell silent.
The gate flashed a neon green light, depressurizing, a chilling fog rushed through the door.
At this point, Void truly had to take a step back and reconsider...''Did the guy designing the tower have a secret door fetish?''
Void had lost count of how many "special" doors he had to open in this place. It was definitely intentional.
"Would it kill you bastards to make this a bit faster?" He cursed, dense fog seemed to flood the entire floor.
Mechanical hinges clicked, gears screeched as the door struggled to slide open, revealing a pathway downwards.
"Obsidian, brief on the foundries." Void flickered, weaving through the gaps, striding down.
"Already ahead of you, referencing the city archives, the foundries have been around for a long time. They''re uh, kinda the foundation of the city" Obsidian chuckled dryly.
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"Can you please stop glaring at me..."
Void grabbed Obsidian like a tennis ball, "Don''t ever do that again."
"Yes sir."
"Good, I don''t suppose you''re craving that makeover we talked about."
Obsidian vehemently shook his head, "Err, uhm, let''s just pick up where we left off."
" Datto, Hakke, Tex Mechanica are the three major foundries. Focusing on weapons and armours. If we''re only looking for a discrete and lethal armour set, perhaps Tex Mechanica would be the ideal choice. However, there is a problem."
Void picked up the pace, flickering forwards with his stride.
"and what''s that?"
"Hakke and Tex Mechanica signed a huge deal with the city''s factions. Which means, Dead Orbit, New Monarchy and Future War Cult, basically get their entire armory from these guys."
Void caught a glimpse of an ivory triangle insignia layered with red stripes, "Speak of the devil."
His stealth triggered, as he faded into the shadows, Void crept up towards the New Monarchy guardians, lingering akin to a phantom
One hunter kicked the crate next to his feet, "You sure we need all these weapons? Didn''t the great hunt just end?"
The reply was instant as the man shrugged, "Hideo''s orders. Take em."
Dragging a cigarette to his lips, the man lit the end, and drew a long breath.
"I Suppose you don know a lot do ye? City''s pullin red lines all over. Cuttin the budget. Hideo wants the remaining batches to be moved fast, can''t have the rats getting a whiff of this."
"Whatever you say man, I just want the commission."
The man visibly scrunched his nose, scoffing as he gestured the hunter to leave.
''F*cking amateurs'' The man muttered under his breath.
Void watched with a sly smile, he gestured Obsidian to take a discrete picture of the crate.
Not dillydallying any longer, Void paced towards the fourth floor, rushing through, he came upon hall crowded with Dead Orbit and New Monarchy guardians.
''More smugglers. Guess the city''s really taking drastic action.''
He kicked the ground briskly, soaring through the air, Void darted across the hall, using the ceiling as a support.
At the same time, Obsidian had already captured footage of various guardians bootlegging weapons meant for the city into their faction''s private collection.
wading through the hustle and bustle of the fifth floor, Void finally found himself isolated, pacing towards the last leg of the descent.
Suddenly, a distinct hammering began to echo, the chilled air mixed with a warm lull rising from the bottom.
Void felt the heat permeate through his armour. Undoing his stealth, he walked towards the workshops.
Various signs littered the workshop floor. The perimeter, made of decaying walls, littered with decades old graffiti that someone had done a horrible job of painting over.
The hammering rang through his ears, now more than ever. Harmonizing as each workshop continued smithing their weapons and armours, piece by piece.
Industrial cauldrons filled to the brim with molten alloy, golden-age machinery primed as manufacturing continued.
Void glanced around, as he spotted Hakke, and Tex Mechanica, however, he had already decided not to engage with those two for now.
''The risk of the factions keeping tabs on me is too high''
Instead, Void opted for Daito, one of, if not, the oldest foundry in the city. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t spot their sign.
Taking a walk through the workshop, Void''s aura pulsed through the perimeter.
He frowned, ''There''s no one here.''
At a closer glance, the various stations were manned with droids. The entire process was almost fully automated. Yet Void could tell that someone was here, at least there were signs of human presence.
Walking deeper into the workshop, Void found rusted machinery and various barrels full of machine oil.
"Obsidian, what''s the status on the workshop."
Heeding his words, Obsidian ran a quick scan of the place. "It''s quite an old shop, City records state that the owners only visit every few weeks. Mostly everything is taken care of by the droids."
"So no one''s here ?"
"Not exactly, the log book does state a recent entry log for Datto, but there was no exit."
"What''s the odds of a system bug?"
Obsidian ran a few swift calculations, "Well to be honest, they haven''t updated the system since Osiris himself was Vanguard."
"I will take that as a yes."
Void wasted no time in surveying the place, the entire fourth floor was essentially a junkyard, with a small section dedicated for the workshop. The deeper he went the more astonished he got.
The city had dedicated one entire floor, just for weapons production. The entire residential district for guardians, was still lacking compared to the space available here.
Abruptly, Void''s gaze caught something, peculiar, he felt very weak energy fluctuations from one of the rooms in the junkyard.
He focused his eyes, and clearly spotted it. "There''s someone here, might be injured. Energy waves look a bit off."
"Noted, I will keep emergency on standby if we need someone."
Void cautiously crept closer to the door, silently twisting the door knob.
"F-five more minutes" A muffled voice rang out as the door swung open.
"Hmm?"
In front of him, hunched over on a table, a lady was clutching her forehead. She groaned.
"Health status?"
Obsidian''s laser scanner immediately flashed, "Normal, but a bit dehydrated."
The lady struggled, flailing about, the familiar sound of glass echoed in the room as a bottle rolled from underneath he
Void picked it up and sniffed, "I guess we found the cause."
Chucking the bottle away, Void sighed as he helped the lady to a chair. "You know, if you''re gonna get blacked out drunk, at least have a designated droid."
A mindless groan followed, the woman now disgruntled, kept shaking her head.
Obsidian scanned the lady again, "Interesting, Void, meet Chiyoko Mey, the current president of Daito."
"Huh?" He looked between the two, "This...is the president?"
The words seemed to ring in Chiyoko''s ears, as she abruptly struggled to stand up, but her legs failed as she stumbled and fell on the chair.
" It''s looking really promising." Void gave obsidian the look.
"Don''t look at me.. Banshee''s the one giving the names."
"Yeah, but I thought you were supposed to be smart."
Obsidian flared his eye, "Hey...I am smart, sometimes the data doesn''t match up..."
"Think Hakke or Tex is still a dangerous bet?" Void glanced towards the workshops he had left behind.
"Like it or not, I don''t think we have options..." Obsidian lamented.
Chiyoko jolted awake, startling the two, but immediately without any words, she looked at Void. her eyes widening.
"...UGhhghghgh" Chiyoko gagged, hurling vomit all over his feet.
"...."
"Great"
A Vacation but is it really?
Chiyoko winced, clenching her head and mumbling gibberish, she stumbled forwards.
"Oi..." Void placed his arm in the way, catching her before the fall.
Obsidian hovered closer, "Uh oh...I think she needs to sober up."
Void stepped clear of the vomit, as he placed Chiyoko on the chair, "Check the room for some water."
Scanning the room, Obsidian found a few water bottles in the mini-fridge, "It''s quite well stocked in here. Did she prepare for this?"
"Maybe, alcoholics are deranged anyway." Void leaned over and grabbed a bottle. He sprinkled a few drops on her face, and her eyes twitched.
"Wake up."
Chiyoko groaned, her face scrunched up.
Void sighed, "I guess we''re trying the direct way." Squaring his palm against her face, he grabbed her shoulder, landing a crisp slap on her face.
Chiyoko jolted, "Ughg?"
Instantly, Void swung with his back hand.
"Wh~" Chiyoko eyes widened.
Another slap resounded.
"Wait, I am awa~"
Her words were futile, another crisp slap echoed.
"I AM AWAKE." Chiyoko wrestled Void''s grip.
But before her words could reach him, his hands twitched slapped her in the face.
A stinging pain pulsed through cheeks, Chiyoko''s eyes welled up with tears.
"I said....I am awake..."
Obsidian side eyed Void, "That last one was a bit personal."
"....maybe."
Void felt slightly guilty as he heard her sob. Nothing a few minutes of consolation couldn''t fix. The two calmed her down, and explained the situation, although Chiyoko was annoyed at first, she did eventually express her thanks for helping her regain consciousness, albeit she didn''t seem all that grateful about it.
"So what brings you to the workshop?"
Chiyoko rubbed her face and sipped some water, mulling over her recent work. But a notable anomaly had presented itself. Of course, she was just a tad bit curious to know why, or more so, how this lone hunter had managed to come down here.
Void immediately whipped out a bag full of Ahamkara bones, tossing it to her feet. At first, he thought about being coy with it. But then again, he was sure being subtle wasn''t exactly this woman''s forte.
"I want a full armor set. Stealth compatible. Oxygen filters, heat erasure, scent erasure. Infra-red blockers. I want everything, the whole package. You know what to do."
Looking through the bag, Chiyoko''s eyes widened. She inspected the materials and sure enough, the bones were of the highest quality. The quantity alone was astounding. Being in the business so long, she was certain that only a real bigshot could source these.
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But stealing a quick glance at Void. She ruled out that possibility.
"You must be one of those crazies, we don''t take custom orders. Vanguard armoury only, that''s the policy. But I will do you a favour, get these off your hands, fair price. 400,000."
Void almost lost his composure. He could smell the stench of greed. Well, practically, he could see it gather around her, buzzing fruit flies hovering over her head.
"Not happening, Try hustling someone else."
He snatched the bag out of her hands and turned to leave.
"Wait wait, ok 600,000."
Void scoffed, the gall of this woman was unbelievable. He walked towards the door and twisted the knob.
"Ok, I can do 750, but that''s the max." Chiyoko tugged on his arms, unwilling to let such a fat sheep wander off.
Her eyes flashed a subtle shade of green, indicative of her lie. Void jerked his arm away, and set one foot outside the room.
"Lady, you can try scamming someone else. It''s either I get an armour, or I leave. I am not selling you these bones."
Chiyoko''s face turned wretched, she struggled to form words to reply, but eventually gave up.
"It''s not that simple. The Vanguard''s really particular about it. We can''t just work for every other guardian. Only ones allowed were the factions, but now the city''s clamping down on that too."
Void seemed unconvinced and unbothered, his eyes rolled as if to say, ''is that so?'' He started walking away as she chased after him.
"Wait, stop. Ok just listen, we can work something out. Daito''s the oldest one around, we can''t just go around breaking rules. I got a reputation to uphold. I will do you a favor, you sell me half of those bones, and I will still pay 750,000."
Her voice quivered, she was practically drooling the moment she set eyes on the bones. Void understood her impatience, but he wasn''t willing to part with them either. It wasn''t everyday that you slaughtered an entire species.
"One last time so you get it through your skull. I want, an armor set."
"Listen, I am telling you, it''s not that simple. There are rules."
Void sighed, "I will pay you the glimmer upfront."
"Ok."
He clicked his tongue and repeated, "Like I said, I am not selling yo-" Void furled his brows, certain that his hearing had somehow deceived him.
"What did you say?"
"I said ok."
Void wasn''t exactly a stickler for regulations, but he found that switch quite suspicious to say the least.
"What happened to your rules?"
Chiyoko cleared her throat, red-faced as she averted her gaze.
"I mean, they''re more like suggestions anyway."
"Uh-huh. Sounds like you''re strapped for cash."
Void handed her the bag as he recounted all the features he wanted incorporated in his armour set. Being a one-time purchase, there were many things to add.
"That''s a tall order, but there''s one condition. I want 20% of the bones."
Void rolled his eyes as he reached for the bag.
"Ok, wait 10%, let''s do 10%"
Fed up with her begging, he decided to agree, although Void did include his own twist on it.
"Not 10%, but 10 bones, no more, no less. But I want a discount, 40% off, and I will only pay half the glimmer up front. Otherwise no deal."
Chiyoko almost lost her breath as she listened to his cut-throat demands. There was a limit to haggling, and Void had jumped over the line.
"You.....Ok, fine"
She was quick to accept his demands, in her opinion, the bones were far more worth compared to losing out on some glimmer.
"Great, you can forward the account to my ghost. How much is the total anyway."
"Well, considering everything you''ve asked for, probably 1.2 million with the discount."
Void sucked in a cold breath, the prices were absolutely revolting. Without the discount he wouldn''t even be able to make the first payment. He quickly sorted the financials and turned to leave. There wasn''t much benefit in sticking around.
But just before he did, Void glanced back, audibly speaking to Chiyoko.
"I''ll warn you only once, take more than ten and I will know. I am quite perceptive, and I promise, you will never see me coming."
His words left a chill down her spine, the moment he uttered them, Void disappeared, vanishing into the shadows.
He quickly made his way back to the hangar. Sneaking through the goons lined along the halls. Reaching his ship, Void travelled to SkyWatch.
The new plan? Naturally, to pickup some bounties. Now that he had lost 80% of his saved glimmer, Void could only go farm 600,000 more. Suffice to say he wasn''t going to be enjoying this "vacation" for long.
He hastily added a few scouting mission to his ledger too. Quite frankly, Void tried adding all the bounties and missions he could, some would say he went a bit crazy in the mission room, others would call him a glimmer hungry goblin.
But of course everybody in SkyWatch had already gotten used to his antics. Without much to say, Void rushed out to the Cosmodrome, landing near the steppes.
Wide horizons, a myriad of mountains and jagged cliffs surrounded him. But the feeling of breathing fresh air on a mission was unparalleled.
"Feels like home."
To Vaults and Minds
The desolate landscape of the steppes wasn''t charming to say the least, but it was far better compared to the Martian dunes. Not getting chased by hundreds of bloodthirsty reality-bending horrors was also a huge plus in Void''s books.
Void paced towards the Fallen camps, his figure flickering with each step he took. He was a shadow blending into the mundane, a phantom, unseen and unnoticed. Or was he?
"They''re keeping tabs on me?"
He had noticed a strange presence, loitering behind him. It wasn''t much to consider, the Cosmodrome was the home to many guardians. Yet, no matter how fast he went, or where he hid. Void still felt the presence lingering.
The identity of the presence was unknown. Void didn''t want to spook his stalker either. Hence, he would let it go unnoticed, for now. But it did force him to think, what was the background of this daring stalker?
''There''s only two possibilities. The Vanguard or the Factions.''
Both outcomes didn''t sound exciting. Faction guardians weren''t as capable in stealth. So that meant the Vanguard was tracking him? Suppose it was true, what could he expect from them? Void knew that it wouldn''t be Cayde or Zavala, a tracker of this caliber was beyond their inner circle.
Despite Cayde being the Hunter''s Vanguard, he only had a cohort of gunslingers and arc striders at his beck and call. Nightstalkers were out of the equation. That left only Ikorra. The transcended warlock was terrifying, holding authority over several Orders.
''It''s the hidden.''
Void frowned, regardless of the identity, he planned on running circles around them. The hubris of challenging a Nightstalker at his own game, Ikorra wasn''t giving him enough credit.
Taking note of his radar, Void lingered near the edge of a Fallen scavenger camp. A wry smile crept up to his lips. He stepped forwards, but before his foot could touch the ground, Void vanished.
Inside the Eliksni camp, there was no sense of fear or caution. In their minds, only a lunatic would venture all the way to the center of Steppes and, mere minutes away from the House of Devils. They were right, a lunatic had come.
A group of Dregs scuttled around the camp, running errands. The Vandals, armed with rifles gathered around a fire, servicing their weapons. The camp had one captain, but he was no where in sight.
Void slipped in effortlessly. Hiding in the subtle shadows of the smoldering camp fire. He observed the Eliksni surrounding him. A squad without their captain was cannon fodder. If Void was honest, it would take him minutes to dismantle their camp.
But it was never this simple. Void''s eyes shifted, his vision now perceived the flow of energies. He immediately noticed several servitors underground.. A quick glance revealed a cave entrance leading down.
The Eliksni captain seemed to be lingering with the servitors. It was the perfect time to strike. Before anyone else could even perceive it, Void had a dagger in his hands. He sauntered towards the nearest Dreg.
His presence was still veiled, the creature couldn''t detect him even if it tried. It''s sensations were dulled to his actions. Void placed the knife to its nape and in one swift motion, decapitated it.
A dreaded silence echoed in the camp, as all Dregs jolted to their feet, unable to speak a word. In front of their eyes, was unspeakable horror. One of their own, decapitated without a sound!
But they were far too late. Void darted to the next, and the next, and the next. Heads rolled, alerting the Vandals who took shooting position. Aiming at an invisible enemy.
Void''s dagger was lined with an imperceptibly thin coat of light, his feet planted into the ground. He took in a quick breath. Within an instant, he slashed out.
The strike cut through the air, cleanly slicing the Vandals into halves. Void peered at the servitors, they had yet to notice anything.
His figure disappeared, rushing towards the cave. He descended into the lightless cavern, using his light to stick to the walls, Void swiftly made his way to the Captain. The darkness in the cave couldn''t deceive his sight.
He saw them all far clearer than they did him. Their eyes shimmered, a strange glow emanating from them.
In fact, he couldn''t even be seen. The moment his figure touched the light forsaken cave, he had blended in perfectly with dark.
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Could there be a better advantage for a Nightstalker? The answer was yes.
Void saw them all grouped together, for an odd reason the Captain seemed to be conversing with the servitors. Though he couldn''t tell what was being said. He knew it was of great importance. Why?
Well simple, despite being isolated in the cave, the captain dared only whisper to the servitors, afraid that perhaps the dark itself had ears. He wasn''t entirely wrong.
However, as Void couldn''t decipher their words, it was better to put this ruse to an end. A lilac aura sprouted on his fingers. His hand pulled back, tracing the curvature of a bow.
The Eliksni weren''t fools, they had noticed, a strange and abrupt build up of Light in the cave. The creatures were quite perceptive, immediately they tensed up.
However, Void smiled. After all, the moment one felt a Nightstalker''s aura.
"It''s too late."
His fingers released, a twilight arrow shot past him, a deadly streak of light, illuminating the gloomy tunnel for the first and last time.
An instant later, corrosive energy flushed the cavern, as all beings succumbed and withered away.
Void appeared, naturally completely unharmed by his own energy. He surveyed the burnt and corroded corpse of the Eliksni captain, unfortunately, all he held was a scorch cannon, that was simply not worth harvesting.
"That was a total one-shot." Void was astonished at his own power, he still expected a skirmish with the captain after the Shadowshot.
"You wiped the floor with them." Obsidian was amazed at the destructive show of power.
Although his light was still low, Void''s level was max. Which meant that disregarding his equipment, he was at his strongest, for now.
"So how many bounties is that?"
"Well, considering you eliminated the entire camp. That''s five. If we jam the communicators and install a relay, the payout jumps to 80,000"
Void frowned. If he wanted to meet the target of 600,000. He would practically need to sell himself off. Maybe it was time for more drastic measures.
"How many bounties left?"
"Hmm, a few, including patrols, about fifteen."
Contemplating the plan, Void decided the next course of action was to finish all his bounties, excluding the patrols. Although he really wanted to rush towards some golden-age vaults, he didn''t want to reveal it to the trace.
Void had left his tracker behind, but it was obvious that they would eventually catch up. Since he was pretending to not notice, suddenly disappearing towards some hidden treasure would be...very suspicious.
As such, the next few hours passed lazily, Void went from camp to camp, wiping out scavenger squads and the occasional Fallen Captain. House of Devils was probably losing their minds due to the losses.
But unfortunately, they were necessary for Void to maintain his cover story. Not that he cared what they thought.
Once he had timely finished his bounties, night had fallen. Void took off to find a suitable resting place and made a campfire.
Laying near the rustling fire, Void fed it a few twigs and logs from time to time. Silently observing the fluttering flames. At least, that''s what the Hidden had recorded in his diary.
He had indeed found Void''s trail again, and was slightly impressed with the hunter''s work. Even going as far as commending Void in his personal report.
The Hidden had no clue why he was asked to trail such a guardian. It wasn''t his business to know, he simply had to comply with his duties. But in his eyes, Void was an upstanding hunter.
In Void''s eyes, this Hidden was just a tedious bastard that refused to leave.
''How long do you want to see me resting by the fire? Are you a creep?''
Unfortunately, Void had to pretend for a few more hours until the tracker had lowered his guard down and finally stopped observing him. Perceiving it to be the best time possible, Void scattered into a haze.
Without wasting a second Void rushed towards the closest Vault. How was he locating them? Well of course, using his eyes. He was a walking x-ray cheat, the Ahamkara''s favor allowed him to perceive all things as they were.
Not even buried vaults were hidden from it.
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[Sky Watch]
Levi walked into the Lunar command, as he saw the rest of the Nightstalkers loitering around, lazily passing time. The big mission was over, and everyone deserved a break. But he wasn''t smiling.
"Someone tell my why there are some Dead Orbit shit-stains circling the south-side. Make it quick."
Bandit, who was sprawled over a lawn chair, looked up to Levi, and sighed.
"You''re the fifth one to ask. No one knows why. Captain warned us not to beat them up. He said he didn''t wanna see them hurt."
Levi was immediately furious. It was one thing to parade their faction around the city. But to knowingly encroach over the Nightstalkers territory?
"Have these rats gone mad? Do they not know where this is?" He stomped and paced.
Cory, calmly doing some handstands, chimed in.
"I am sure you are mad. But they aren''t breaking any rules. Believe me, I checked."
His voice turned ghastly, bitter that he hadn''t found a reason to bash their skulls in.
"Are sure? Did you ask Moltran? Moltran, did he ask you?"
Moltran was the Nightstalker seemingly huddled in the corner by himself. He heard his name, and looked intently towards Levi. His gaze lingering, but at the end, he soberly nodded.
"Really? Didn''t think you cared that much. Ok, since Moltran''s pissed, we gotta do something."
Moltran was a special Nightstalker. He was uncaring about most matters and most events were just fleeting moments to him. In fact, he had never once talked to Void, or even the other Nightstalkers for that matter.
Some had assumed he was mute, and others thought he was just a solitary man. Centuries had passed, but it was a mystery they had never unraveled.
Cory got to his feet, as he backflipped from a two-finger stand.
"It''s impossible, the Captain''s warning was clear. He didn''t want to see us fighting them."
Silence fell over the Nightstalkers, but Levi still chuckled, mischief ablaze in his eyes.
"Who said anything about him seeing it? Accidents happen in the Cosmodrome."
Bandit sat up straight, intrigued, "So your idea is?"
"Lure them a bit further, to the south-west. No one''s got eyes there. The rest, well we''ll improvise."
Moltran was the first to agree, although no one really noticed, but he had nodded twice.
Naturally, the others were bored out of their minds. What better way to alleviate it than by toying with some random fools?
To Vaults and Minds (2)
Void darted through the wastelands. The night sky shimmering with stars, marred with a carpet of dense clouds. The light twinkled through the gaps, a bleak but surreal glow entombed the dark side of the jagged cliffs.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
+ Golden Age Scavenger (1/15)
[objective: Clear the golden age vaults within the cosmodrome.]
[rewards: +Golden Age Schematics, ++Golden Age Blueprints, + Golden Age Access Key]
remarks: "The past haunts us guardian, make sure its put to rest."
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Void''s eyes narrowed, he could feel the power lines underground, surging with arc energy. His gaze traced it to the end, it was clear that something was siphoning all that power for use.
"Obsidian, track the power grid."
He knew the vault was under him, it was close. Yet he couldn''t exactly enter. All exits and gates were likely buried beneath centuries of rubble and rock. But the power grid was functional, which meant only one thing. There was definitely an entry point.
"I got it, the power grid stretches for miles underneath the Cosmodrome. But there is a hub nearby. We might have to dig a little. Sending to radar now."
His visor flashed, Void dashed towards the new location, zipping through, quiet as an owl. Eventually, his footsteps halted, the red dot on his radar coinciding with the mountain ahead.
"When you said a little....This is not what I expected."
Obsidian flew closer to the rocks, his laser swiftly scanned all of them.
"Strange, the mountain is fine, but the surrounding rocks don''t match the geological database. They''re far more brittle."
Void traced a finger along the rock, feeling the mountain''s rigid exterior. He could also tell that the rocks surrounding them, were not of the same quality. Albeit the difference was very subtle. Almost to a fault.
"There is only one way to find out."
Before Obsidian could interject, Void''s hands blurred, a heavy rocket launcher resting on his shoulder. His feet kicked the ground, leaping into the air. A strange ember lingered, sparks flew.
Then, well there was no then. Instantly, Radegast''s fury struck, an eruption formed the crater, and within it, everything burned, engulfed in flame.
As they expected, the surrounding rock crumbled, revealing a thick layer of rusted metal underneath. At first glance, the metal seemed weak, yet Void pressed on it, and it didn''t budge an inch.
"Reinforced plating, they sure tried everything."
His fingers flicked, as he carved the metal with a conjured dagger, his light corroded the material lining at a rapid pace, allowing him to shear through it. Void carved out a small crevice, one he could crawl into.
Carefully squeezing through the gap he had made, Void clung to the crevice, peering down. Below was a tunnel that stretched for miles, the floor was lined with a hundred thick insulated wires that carried voltage.
Void softly landed on his feet, he looked behind, but the tunnel seemed to stretch far beyond his eyes could see.
"Where are we?" He said with some awe.
Obsidian seemed curious, comparing the current location with hundreds of city record''s as he scanned the place.
"Not sure but, in the golden-age, they had power tunnels. It seems like we struck one of the service lines."
Void trudged along cautiously, though the voltage running in the lines was secure, it didn''t feel safe being so close.
A few seconds later, Void detected the odd transfer of energy, hundreds of meters ahead, the walls of the service tunnel caved in, a strange neon light pierced the sullen dark, flickering every few seconds.
"There''s a gate nearby."
Not wasting a single second, Void raced along, darting through the tunnels, he stuck to running on the side walls.
Reaching the gate, Void inched closer, eyeing the door. He wasn''t foolish enough to believe it to be secure. Whoever had made this, had surely expected some intruders.
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Void''s eyes narrowed, a strange instinct implored him. He stood to the side and pulled the door open.
Instantly, a rattling echoed, in the next breath, a turret propped up, hundreds of bullets shot through the door with a deafening eruption, the heavy stench of smoke lingered in the air.
The turret whirred, firing blanks, as Void swooped inside and got behind it.
"How much would these scraps sell for?"
He kicked the turret''s gun and it cleanly broke off, halting machine.
"Estimates range around 30,000." Obsidian remarked, scanning for the quality of the metal.
"Quite a piece."
Void shamelessly dismantled whatever he could. gathering it in his inventory, as for the rest? He ripped it off its mount and took it too. Who would stop him?
Venturing forwards inside the gate revealed a fleshed out underground facility. Lined with golden-age state of the art technology. Unfortunately, Void was a few centuries late. Rust had crept in through the ages, not much was salvageable.
"Shame, these processors could have been used to extend the city''s network." Obsidian lamented as he floated over.
"You can sulk later, extract the floor map and layout. The facilities too big to not have loot." Void shrugged, tracing his fingers along the screens, hoping to get a response from the system.
Obsidian muttered something and rolled his eye, he immediately got to cracking the network. Golden-age of humanity was its peak, but Ghost''s were simply beyond civilizations. Capable of the impossible and so much more.
He got the records and displayed the layout on Void''s radar, highlighting a few highly secured areas.
Void chuckled seeing the markers, he surveyed the layout and immediately understood what was going on.
"Good job, although we won''t be needing the highlights."
Obsidian jerked back to look at Void, perplexed.
"What? But that''s all the highly secured stuff. I thought we came here for loot."
Void walked towards one of the many exits, as he calmly explained, a sly smile rested on his face.
"You''re thinking like a machine. Humans, they''re far more, cunning. They don''t often follow rules. See the real loot, is not even on there."
Obsidian took another glance at the layout, contemplating Void''s words, realization struck as he noticed a pattern.
"You mean, the undermarked sections? Power''s flowing in, but there''s no floor plans. It''s just an empty space."
"Right about that. For a facility so meticulously planned, they wouldn''t disregard any layout, unless specifically told not to include them. There''s four unnamed and unmarked sections in this place."
Void highlighted the areas on his visor, followed by highlighting the power grid, ventilation and other resources.
"Two of them don''t have any inlet ventilation, which means that they''re probably storage, excess space. We rule those out. The two remaining have all the utility grids."
Obsidian quickly followed up, rerouting the maps on the radar, he listened intently.
"We''ll hit this one first, it''s surrounded by security all around, but we can breach the supervisor''s grid and gain access."
With the plan in hand, Void paced towards the first mark. Swiftly dashing through a few corridors and halls landed him right in front of a dead end. Void aligned the target as the wall.
A closer glance revealed that the power lines were connected behind the wall, or perhaps through it. Void walked over, placing a hand near the seams.
He took in a deep breath, and thrusted, his fingers were akin to sharp razers, piercing through the reinforced plate. As he managed to squeeze in a finger, Void deftly conjured a dagger and swiped, cutting through the gaps he had created.
The faux well fell apart as he pushed it over. Behind it, was an empty hall. Dust filled the room, a dense humidity flushed across the now unsealed wall.
Void fanned with his hand as the dust cluttered around. The hall remained dark, he stayed a few steps clear of the floor, glancing around.
"How creative. Pressure sensors, light detection, and wow, is that a trip mine lining the exit? Very thoughtful."
It was a very clich¨¦ setup. He would walk in, trigger the traps, probably fight whatever mechanical abomination was guarding the hall and end up with spoils.
"Sorry but, I am not playing games."
Void smirked, he had no intentions of sticking to the script. If a player walked in, he would''ve had no choice but to follow the rules. But him? He was different.
Void put one foot forwards, his eyes gleaming with an umbral spark. Like a specter, his figure permeated within the dark. It was a movement technique he had picked up from Pahanin.
Although it was fairly slow, and required concentration. The effect was nothing to scoff at. Void could at will, dissociate and reappear anywhere within his range. Alas, his current range was only a few meters.
A teleport skill that was slow.
It seemed unbecoming of a hunter to utilize some slow blink or warp, but since when did hunters care about rules? The only dogma to follow was simple, keep your head down and your pockets full.
Void seemed to flicker through the hall, not triggering any alarms as he performed some dubious warps. But once he reached the end, Void spotted a cache.
It seemed no different than a normal cache, except that it was far too beat up. To the point that Void had almost assume it was left-over scrap. The only distinction was a strange symbol.
A symbol that Void had been searching for in the Cosmodrome. His heart raced.
"The Mark of the Tyrant." Void shivered.
A diamond rhombus, painted in crimson red, wings by its side. Had he finally struck gold? Finally found it? The last savior and the final crusader of the collapse. It was definitely his insignia.
"Rasputin."
Would humanity have fallen if the Warmind was sustained? The answer was a definite no. No force could conquer earth until the Warmind was destroyed. Now, its remains were scattered across the planet.
Its final consciousness, split and buried in bunkers beneath the surface, waiting for a new spark to awaken them from a deep slumber.
Void didn''t dare to move a muscle and held out his palm, as Obsidian appeared within it. His faint light dimly lit up the room.
"Find out what you can, if Rasputin is really here. We might have to make a run for it."
Rasputin was humanity''s greatest ally. But make no mistake. The Warmind was extremely specific about intruders. If the AI mind truly awakened and found Void, he would have zero chance of survival.
Obsidian stayed soberly quiet, afraid that any sound might cause some abomination to awaken. A few minutes later, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"No, the Warmind isn''t here. As we thought, it''s just a hidden storage facility. Cache''s are old Rasputin weapons. Prototypes stored across facilities for testing."
Void eased up, and opened the cache. A click resounded. The box seemed to mechanically expand, revealing its contents.
Within it, encased in metal, was what seemed to be, a singular javelin, dismantled into components.
Void sucked in a cold breath, he gently lifted the javelin''s head.
A notification popped up
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[Obtained 1x Valkyrie Prototype]
To Vaults and Minds (3)
[Underground Vault]
Void had carefully placed the Valkyrie prototype in his inventory. Although it wasn''t a finished product, a weapon of its calibre was hard to come by.
A weapon crafted with a sole purpose, to slay the ancient worms. Rasputin''s genius, coupled with humanity''s desperation had birthed this double edged sword. It was a golden age relic.
Sharp enough to kill both the wielder and any foolish enough to challenge it.
The Valkyrie was a ticking time bomb, the moment it was activated, the countdown began. A few minutes later, its core would fall apart, forcing the wielder to throw it as a last resort, the ensuing explosion would tear all apart.
Whatever remained, would die to the radiation. Rasputin was a shrewd commander, even if the wielder lost, the weapon itself wouldn''t allow retreat.
The last bastion of humanity, was willing to sacrifice anything for victory. Void knew that by heart. Rasputin was no ally, he was a warmonger, he was solace at the cost of destruction.
He was the silence after the storm.
"Obsidian, scan the weapon, generate blueprints and analyze its structure."
Nevertheless, Void was dead set on exploiting whatever he got. Life wasn''t fair, so why would he play by the rules?
His figure blended into the dark, deftly avoiding any sort of sensors as Void appeared ahead of the faux wall.
Now tracing his path towards the second mark, Void picked up the pace. The facility was long stranded, there wasn''t any need to watch his step.
He flickered through, speeding akin a gust of wind flushing the halls. His eyes tracing every door he passed by. Void had already seen through all the traps, it was just a matter of stepping around them.
It was playfully obvious what he needed to do. Without wasting anymore time, Void sped up, darting around, his feet barely grazed the wall as he shot forwards like a bouncing bullet.
Within seconds he was facing the second marker on his radar.
"No entrance, as expected."
Void sighed, secrets were exciting, but digging through layers of reinforced plating wasn''t exactly appealing. His fingers locked tighter as a jagged aura lingered near his nails.
Void calmly chiseled away, of course he could use his dagger again. But he felt that training his control was far better than rushing through the process.
Sure enough, he was right.
[Passive Perk: Light Mastery (1/10 )]
A sudden notice popped up as Void brushed it aside. He knew something of the sort would show up. Deep within himself, Void could feel his control improving by the minute.
Perhaps the hunt had benefited him far more than he thought. However, instinctively, Void knew that the mission wasn''t the only reason.
If so, he would have unlocked light mastery far earlier given how many combat perks he possessed. In the end, there was only one factor he didn''t have previously.
''I hit max level.'' His eyes narrowed, that would account for the new perk. His light level was only measured by his gear, but his exp level accounted for all his kills.
If he had reached the maximum limit, Void had essentially ensured his place within the high-rankers for the first few years of the plot. That was until he exceeded the limit.
It was at this moment he recalled the (unrestricted) tag that Tevis and the others had on their stats.
''Is there a way to evolve?''
Void was lost in his thoughts. Suddenly, he felt his fingers cleave through the thick metal plating as a crack propagated on the wall. Gripping the perforated edge, he jerked as the metal panel tore off.
Immediately, Void frowned. Obsidian appeared beside him, his laser promptly scanned the opening they had made.
"This is...not what I expected."
Void was dumbfounded as he stared at the opening. Before him, was a shabby, dark and shoddy crevice. There was no secret room, no dangerous traps and no big prizes.
Inside the hidden space, was a wall. At least that was what it seemed. But it couldn''t fool his gaze. Right as one wall met the other, there was a gap.
A gap so small, he could barely slide his hand in, even if he tried, his knuckles would scrape against the wall as he helplessly struggled to get himself free.
The gap was just enough for a strange breeze to softly disperse into the room.
"Sooo...what now? Do we go check out something else?"
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Obsidian couldn''t help but scan the panel they had just removed. It was far too suspicious to not be securing anything.
As he was busy in his investigation, Void seemed peculiarly interested in the gap.
"A clever map layout, panels securing the entry. It''s not adding up, we''re missing something."
For whatever reason, the gap seemed, strange. Was it an engineering error from centuries ago? Or perhaps there was something more to the story.
His eyes shifted, his gaze piercing through the wall as his pupils turned matte white. Void felt drawn to it.
Placing his hand on the wall, his finger traced its width. He felt a minute string of power connecting the wall. Following its traces, he could see it running along the walls, but at one point, it had frayed apart.
"It''s the walls."
"What?" Obsidian couldn''t help but join in as he left the investigation behind.
Void traced his finger again, this time, he was sure.
"The walls, they weren''t meant to be together. There''s a mechanism connecting their movement. But I think its broken."
Obsidian was astonished at his analysis, but he knew better than to question Void''s perception. Instead, he scanned for energy signals nearby.
It wasn''t easy, but soon he came to the same conclusion. Although it wasn''t his first choice, Obsidian could definitely agree it was a possibility.
"The base is falling apart, we can''t possibly repair all the connections. Whatever''s behind it, is staying there."
Void nodded, if he tried to smash through the walls, he couldn''t guarantee the structure would hold.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind as he felt the cool breeze flowing in. Void inched closer to the gap, one eye closed as he peaked through it.
The other side was dark, but it seemed hollow. There was definitely something back there. He checked to make sure, but once Void knew it was possible, he smirked.
''When there''s a will, there''s a way.''
"Obsidian, what do you say about some exploration?"
Void faced the gap with a cheeky smile, Obsidian came to the same realization.
"You''re not thinking of..."
"You''re absolutely right."
His figure blurred, coated with aura as Void peered through the gap. As long as he could see his destination, it was possible.
Void''s figure scattered and fell into discrete particles, as his energy flowed through the gap. On the other side, he merged back together.
Obsidian followed similarly, all ghosts could manipulate space to hide and teleport. It was the only reason they weren''t such burdens during combat.
On the other side of the gap, there was silence. No light could enter through the crevice.
His eyes sparked with an intense glow, Void''s abilities naturally allowed perfect night vision. He looked down, on side, was a never ending abyss.
On his right, was the jagged mountain that stretched for miles underground, yet in front of him were stairs. To be specific, the stairs were made from steel, mounted to the side of the underground caverns.
The stairs, or at least what was left of them after centuries of rust, zig-zagged downwards. Connecting to what he could only assume was another facility.
Void walked towards the leading step, the cold air rising to his chest as it brushed past him.
"This one''s gonna be a long ride, you ready?"
Obsidian''s faint halo illuminated the dark cavern, its destitute and hollow walls seemed isolated for centuries, salt crystals built up through its crevices.
"Ready when you are."
Void looked towards the stairs below, and he leapt, skipping through sections as hopped on down.
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[South-West, Skywatch]
The vast azure sky seemed sorrowful, the stars too shy to pierce through the thick blanket of clouds wrapping the horizon. Yet an ethereal glow shined through, the Moon''s brilliance seemed to radiate a pearly white hue.
"So..let me get this straight."
Levi scratched his head, his foot threatening to crush the skull of another hunter as he stomped on his face.
If one really tried, they would evidently hear the muffled cries of the guardian. The man squirmed and struggled, but Levi wouldn''t budge an inch.
"You''re telling me, that all this time, you were looking for Void?"
Levi''s voice rang out again, this time a shrill crack echoed, as his foot dug into the man''s helmet. His visor cracked open.
His arms jerked as he tried to push Levi''s leg away, but the hunter simply conjured daggers, with a swift flick, they burrowed into the mans wrists, anchoring them to the ground.
Beside the man squirming beneath Levi''s feet, were his allies. Tied up and gagged as they were forced to watch.
As for what had happened? There wasn''t really anything to say. The Nightstalkers were currently huddled around, patiently watching as Levi extracted information from their unwelcome guests.
Levi''s eyes narrowed, a dangerous frown etched on his face.
"Either you talk, or I will make sure your ghost won''t ever find your remains. Am I clear?"
The man shrieked, gasping for breaths as Levi lifted his foot, giving him a few seconds of relief.
His face was completely bruised, eyes were torn and teeth were smashed in, the guardian was filled with fear as he looked up. A strange cohort of guardians watched him, their eyes surveying his every move.
"O-ok."
The man barely uttered a response, a suffocating pressure weighing on his chest.
"Who asked for it?"
"J-Jelal. He''s one of our archons. I, don''t know why."
Levi raised a brow as the rest of the Nightstalkers sighed. Sure enough, the factions were throwing their weight around.
It wasn''t the first time they had heard of Jelal looking to weasel his way into their business. However, targeting one of their own? No hunter would tolerate such an insult.
"Is that so? Thanks for the heads up."
Levi crouched next to the guardian. The man jolted, as he tried to squirm away, his arms still pinned with daggers. He desperately kicked the ground, his heels only struck the rugged rock beneath him.
"Scared? Don''t worry, I won''t kill you."
Sensing his panic, Levi stretched his hand over the mans face, his palms softly gripping the mans Jaw. The guardian seemed to know this gesture, his face paled as he kicked the ground harder.
But his struggles were useless. Levi, now firmly grasped his jaw as he looked into the mans eyes.
Slowly, his grip tightened, like a rope around the mans neck. Before he could beg for mercy, Levi''s palm twitched.
In an instant, Levi mangled and crushed his jaw as he twisted his palms close, wringing the blood out of his face.
The man went into shock, convulsing as he shrieked in pain, but the hunters turned a deaf ear to his pleas. If anything, his ghost would heal him instantly.
Levi wiped his hands on the sand, a rustic red hue colored the rocks.
"Bit of a shocker isn''t it, to think they''re after that idiot. Is that why he rushed out to patrols? To hide?"
The rest nodded, it was a fair possibility. Besides, it was something they would have done too. Dealing with politics was far too much of a headache. If anything went wrong, they could just "disappear" for a few weeks.
Suddenly, a familiar aura flashed nearby, the Nightstalkers felt their faces stiffen. A few seconds later, a spectre appeared behind them, shedding its aura cloak, revealing the hunter behind it.
"I thought I was quite clear in my orders."
The man seemed calm, yet, his voice was laced with anger. He chuckled.
"You bastards, what the hell are you doing?"
Levi straightened up as the voice entered his ears, glancing at the beaten and bruised guardians piled up beside him, there wasn''t much to explain.
With an ashen face, he glanced back.
"Captain...."
Protocol Juggernaut
The metal railings rattled, dust scattered in the air, Void briskly skipped from one platform to the other.
His footsteps light as a feather. Void flickered through the hollow cavern, descending into the dark below.
A cool yet salty breeze ushered from below, serene echoes bounced around.
"The air''s gotten lighter."
Void felt the humidity rise as he continued gliding downwards. Periodically, the cavern walls would shudder, chunks of rock cracked with each push, ever so often, tumbling off the cliffs, into the unknown.
Void dropped to the final platform, a rusted scaffolding welded at its edges, barely holding his weight. He gazed into the abyss below, but there was no way down.
"Obsidian."
"Yeah, I felt it too. We''re getting closer to sea level."
"Rocketyard is the closest body of water. Does this ravine stretch all the way through?"
He glanced ahead, but despite his piercing gaze, he couldn''t see the end.
"If that''s true, where even are we? Who made these platforms.?" Obsidian scanned the surroundings yet he couldn''t understand.
"These platforms, this ravine. None of it is in the City''s database. This is uncharted territory."
"Uncharted?"
Void questioned that premise. ''Getting in here isn''t impossible. Besides...''
His gaze lingered on the platforms.
"No. Someone was here. It''s faint, but I can tell."
Traces of energy, faint traces, but traces nonetheless. Far too much time had passed, and Void couldn''t differentiate its origins, yet it didn''t dissuade him.
He looked up, the secret opening was more than a kilometer away. Taking the location and difficulty into account, it was definitely a guardian. No, a hunter.
A titan wouldn''t have the patience to squeeze himself through the gaps, a warlock wouldn''t have left any traces at all. All they had to do, was warp.
"It seems, whoever it was, didn''t report it. Maybe he didn''t want anyone else to find this place."
The conditions of the platforms he used wasn''t the best either, he didn''t think much of it at the start, but while he rushed downwards, Void had noticed a series of platforms were missing.
Whether or not that was the rust eating away at the metal, or the intervention of this ''guardian''. He didn''t know.
Void''s lips curved into a smile, "A hunter trying to hide something, means only one thing."
Obsidian''s eyes flashed with a vibrant hue, "Loot."
Carefully moving around the platform, Void noticed that it flexed under his feet. It wouldn''t be long before it gave out.
Regardless, he surveyed every nook and cranny, as far as his eyes could see. Whoever it was, had done a meticulous job. Void didn''t detect anymore traces.
"This bastard was really something. Its as if he vanished from existence right here."
"I''ve checked residuals, there''s nothing left."
Obsidian sighed.
"It''s a shame."
''If it wasn''t me that is.'' Void inched closer to the edge, the abyss stretched endlessly to the sea floor. But that wasn''t what he was looking for.
"How predictable, found it."
Void gently stepped off the platform, as he fell, he spun around and swiftly gripped the ledge. Void looked towards the space beneath the platform.
There it was, carved into the rugged rock. An entrance. Void swerved as he swung himself into the tunnel.
Void prowled across the tunnel, he was on full alert. Walking into another hunters stash was a dangerous endeavour.
However, as he scuttled deeper into the tunnel, a solid thick steel wall blocked his way.
"Huh?"
Obsidian was puzzled but he swiftly analyzed a gate situated within the wall, the electronic access pad beside it seemed to serve as a node.
In a matter of minutes, Obsidian had deconstructed the encryption, but the facility was far too old.
"There''s no power, all systems are down."
"I guess we''re trying the old way."
He stood against the door and cracked his knuckles, a faint aura coated his arm. Void jolted, as his fist struck the door.
The entire cavern rustled, tremors flowing through the steel, a clear dent appeared as the door flexed inwards.
Void exhaled sharply, deftly, he punched forwards. A rapid flurry of repeated blows focused on a small area.
Each strike was deafening, but after a series of tries, the hinges came loose. Void shuffled closer as he struck one last time, blasting the door open.
The gate was deformed into a curved sheet of metal as it shot backwards, planting into the ground.
"Not exactly subtle."
Obsidian shook his head.
"I don''t suppose you wanted to wait till I chipped through each layer of the gate."
Void rolled his eyes as he strolled in. Though he was walking clumsily, his senses were running wild. Scouring the place an inch at a time. A few seconds passed, as he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at the place with a fresh pair of eyes, the room seemed...small?
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No that wasn''t right. The small room was littered with odd trinkets, and rusted old chests, its walls decorated with souvenirs from a bygone era, perhaps this was a little trophy room.
But Void spotted something, peculiar. One of the walls was fake. There was no attempt to hide it, it was merely a separated section of the room, isolated behind a partition.
Void rummaged through the litter.
"Hmm, old engrams, golden-age relics. These...limited edition figurines"
Everything here was merely a trinket. There were was no loot to speak of.
"Everything here is just collecting dust." Void dusted his hands as he moved to the faux wall.
He ripped off the wallpaper, revealing a thin line separating the walls panels.
Void traced the gap, as he gently tore the plate from the wall.
"All this for a scanner?"
Obsidian moved closer as the plate fell off. Behind it was a biometric lock. Naturally, busted beyond repair.
Void''s eyes narrowed, he looked back to the room, contemplating, yet just before he could voice it out.
"I think I can brute force the lock. There should be an emergency power for the biometrics."
Voids thoughts drifted away as he intently watched Obsidian tinker with the circuit. A few minutes of fidgeting around and then.
"Got it."
A click resounded, the screen lit up and flashed once, but a few seconds later, the wall didn''t seem to move.
"The motors are fried, so you''re gonna have to pry it open."
Void shrugged as he gripped the thin edge of the dense well. Following obsidian''s instructions, he tugged the wall.
The metal scraped against its railings, a shrill screech echoed, mangling the walls surface, but Void kept pushing, driving his legs into the ground, he shoved the wall into its side.
Dust scattered, as a heavy lull spread. The faux wall now fully pried open, revealed a massive armoury. Dozens of caches lined each wall.
The dust settled and Void stepped inside, suddenly his eyes widened. The moment his foot crossed the edge of the door, his instincts screamed at him.
Each corner of the room was rigged with explosive, the ceiling lined with snares and smoke traps, every wall was laced with poison. Every crate, placed on a pressure plate.
However, dead centre of the armoury, hundreds of heavy chains dangled from the ceilings. Their ends coiled and tightly wrapped around each appendage, of what could only be described as a behemoth.
Sprawled across the ground, bound and restrained, its jagged mechanical limbs were similar to a spiders. A corrosive maroon rust marred its chasse, every few inches, Void could still spot the scars of war that had put a stop to the machine.
Bullet holes decorated its armor, yet at a closer glance, the damage was superficial at best. Mounted at the top of the grotesque steel chimera was its head.
A fifteen inch thick steel dome, a singular screen wrapped around its circumference, servings as its eye.
The chains weren''t the only thing. A familiar thin laser cage seemed to encase the machine.
"What...is this?"
Obsidian was flabbergasted, his scanner couldn''t detect anything. It''s as if, the humongous machine in front of him, didn''t exist at all.
"A relic? No, this thing, isn''t from the golden age. It''s far too intact."
"My scans aren''t going through, I am getting a bad feeling."
The room seemed to constrict, Obsidian felt an eerie panic sneak up on him. He seemed hesitant to linger, as if the walls had ears.
The air grew sullen, and quiet. Too quiet.
Void''s eyes were glued to the machine, whatever it was, had somehow been banished here. He inched closer to the light prison, his gaze settled on the traps.
All of a sudden, everything fell into place. The traps, the cage, the locks, the walls.
Void sucked in a cold breath.
"There is no treasure. This, isn''t a loot stash."
His eyes searched for answers, Void''s gaze carefully traced along the machine''s chasse. Its surface was scrapped, and the paint had cracked. But it was visible. That symbol, it was here, on its body.
Void uttered, quiet as a whisper.
"Rasputin"
The metal hunk seemed to shudder, Void jolted, anxiously taking a step back, his eyes searching for signs of life in the visor.
"It''s a prison."
His voice was drowned out by the periodic tremors of the sea crashing against the cavern.
Void carefully took one step back, his full attention was focused on the mechanical abomination chained up ahead.
He wasn''t sure if it was truly dead, and whatever it was, it gave him a bad feeling. Rasputin, was never good news.
As he crossed over the threshold, Void heaved a sigh of relief. He tried to close off the wall, yet the railings refused to budge. His initial push had crippled its movement.
Suddenly, Void felt the tremors again, the closer they were to sea level, the stronger the force. An eerie instinct implored Void to take a step back.
He followed his gut. The next instant, a sudden rise in tide occurred, the waves pulled back. The periodic thumping seemed to disappear.
The water grew turbulent, reflecting the unseen yet archaic luminescent halo of the moon.
A strong sea breeze rushed up on Void, he immediately clenched his teeth and planted his feet. The tide rose.
An imminent wave came crashing forth, water gushed towards the cavern, slamming its hollow walls. Abrupt tremors violently shook the place.
Void felt a sudden push blast him to the ceiling as he tumbled forwards. The shockwave erupted, everything happened fast, too fast.
Everything in the room slammed forwards, the armory was flooded every trinket on the ground shot towards the laser cage.
The trap triggered, a fraction of a second later, the waves receded. Void brought his arms forward. Each mine, each snare, each tripwire shorted simultaneously.
A bright flash. That''s all it was.
Followed by deafening eruption that levelled the room, blowing a hole that ripped through the cavern. A thick fog flushed the room, dense smoke settled to the floor.
Void found himself firmly planted into the rock wall, his armor was singed, and half of it was missing.
A revolting pain coursed through his vein. Obsidian appeared, and an immediate stream of light rushed to him. Healing his wounds.
But Void wasn''t concerned. No, his eyes were glued to the armory. With bated breaths, he looked inside.
A clamouring echoed, creaking every second. Something snapped, and a weight fell to the ground.
''The chains....snapped.''
The fog dispersed, and inside the armory, the behemoth was now unrestrained, laying on the ground. Void looked intently, yet there were still no signs of life.
''Was it already destroyed?''
He gathered himself, and got to his feet.
Against all odds, Void saw that the laser cage had survived and relaxed.
"You got all that?"
Void regained his balance, fully rejuvenated.
"I was recording the moment we stepped foot inside."
Obsidian flew to his side. Void hurriedly searched for a way out. The tremors didn''t seem natural.
He turned towards the exit, the rock had shattered, the blast earlier had carved out a new opening. Void began his climb.
The tunnel shuddered. A metallic screech echoed, like rusted linkages forcing each other apart. Void glanced back.
It''s jagged limbs dug into the ground. The behemoth whirred to life, collapsing the light cage, an alarm triggered. A menacing voice, overlapping its own, resounded.
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The visor flashed, a singular red dot seemed to grow brighter.
"Of course its alive." He clicked his tongue.
The eye immediately spotted him, urging the behemoth forward. It''s seemingly rusted and jagged appendages were suddenly agile. It crept towards Void.
The voice changed, the glow in its eyes now a bright orange.
"Triggering protocol, Juggernaut."
Void smirked, facing the behemoth that dwarfed him.
"Catch me if you can, you bastard."
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"Captain..."
"I will admit, you''ve got balls. Whose idea was it."
Tevis flickered, landing steps away from Levi. He looked back to the Nightstalkers watching over the pile of guardians like vultures.
"....."
Silence lingered as he shot them a glare, yet no one dared utter a word.
Loyalty? Solidarity? Brotherhood? No that wasn''t it.
As Tevis looked to them, so did Levi, who was standing right behind the man. However, the two glares had different meanings.
The former, was pissed, ready to dish out some orders, perhaps even some odd jobs for punishment. The latter, however, only had one meaning.
''I will beat the ****** out of you.''
A look so universal, that no words were needed. It was an open challenge. So naturally, they kept their mouths shut, and simply glared back.
"What''s this? A show of camaraderie? Can''t bare to sell out your brother? You dogs are quite loyal in this regard huh?"
''No that''s not it Captain...'' Is what they would have said, if they could.
" I''ll admit, I taught you guys well. Guardians cover each others back. But this time you really messed up."
"I am talking sewer runs, day and night. Once you''re done with that, you''ll be scraping every damn floor of the tower."
''Captain...he''s behind you'' Moltran screamed, internally of course.
Tevis was finding it a tad bit amusing as he continued to berate them. He kept on piling up chores, from every sector of the city imaginable.
Heck he had even included helping out the warlocks with organizing their libraries....He wouldn''t even do that to his own enemy.
''How are these bastards not cracking''
His wrist buzzed, a crimson alarm flashed.
Levi''s face paled. The rest of the Nightstalkers felt cold sweat down their back as they recognized the signal.
Tevis fell silent, his playful demeanour nowhere to be seen.
"...Gather your arsenal. That son of a b**** is back."
Protocol Juggernaut (2)
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The Juggernaut towered over him, it''s various limbs digging into the rock as it inched closer. At first glance, it seemed flimsy and weak. Yet its first response was far too quick.
Void could tell it was fighting against decades of rust, still showing uncompromised mobility.
His eyes widened as he focused on the Juggernaut, its flimsy crawl gradually shifting to a more precise scuttle.
''It''s getting better by the minute''
The tunnel trembled as its jagged serrated limbs scored the soft cavern rock. Void faced the Juggernaut, as the two came to a standstill.
An abhorrent mechanical rattling resonated as the gears on its chasse shifted, heavy steam pulsing through its vents. The Juggernaut seemed more alive than ever.
Void locked eyes with its crimson pupil and subtly shifted his body closer to the tunnel''s exit, oddly Juggernaut shuffled around, its eyes glued to Void, the air tensed up, an eerie silence lingering for a mere second.
''Maintaining direct line of sight, this bastard, knows what I''m doing.''
Both sides were frozen stiff, Void''s muscles grew rigid, his legs drove into the ground, like a spring coiling back.
Juggernaut still seemed dazed from its long slumber. Every passing second, it scanned Void from head to toe, thousands of simulations running inside its head. It seemed akin to a spider webbing its prey.
Patiently waiting for Void to make the first move, the moment he so much as flinches, his fate was sealed. Void, knew that, a minute had passed, yet he didn''t budge an inch.
Was he paralyzed with fear? No, that wasn''t it. He was preparing for his next step.
''If its waiting for a reaction, I need to be faster. Faster than I''ve ever been.''
His thoughts raced, power coursing through his veins. Void''s aura grew dense, a suffocating pressure emanating from his silhouette.
A jolt ran through him, Void seemed to coil up further, ready to blast off, a smirk flashed on his lips.
Immediately, Void sprang forth, releasing every ounce of power he had collected, shooting towards the exit with electrifying speed, his figure blurred, leaving behind a flickering shade.
In the same instant, Juggernaut leapt forwards, two rail guns mounted on his shoulders locked on, the muzzle flashed a hundred times a second, thousands of bullets chased Void as he darted to the end of the tunnel.
A fraction of a second later, he jumped, shooting towards the last platform Void grabbed the ledge and swung back on top. The instant his feet touched the ground, Void''s aura multiplied and he lunged to the platform above.
With his precise control, Void deftly stuck the landing, bracing for a mere instant.
"Hhhaaaa", Void sucked in a deep breath.
His legs drove in and he shot up, power coursing through his veins, Void scrambled across the cavern''s face as he latched on the next platform.
A second later, Void felt an eerie pit in his stomach, a sudden urge overwhelmed him to stay put, yet his mind was pushing him to keep running.
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The confusion caused him to freeze, ''It''s not making any sense.'' His breaths quickened, ''Did it stop following me?''
The Juggernaut was nowhere to be seen, the cavern rumbled, Void glanced back as his body urged him to lean forward and press on. His eyes shivered, unable to spot the behemoth.
Void blinked, hunched over, he pushed himself ahead, lunging at blinding speeds he dashed towards the next platform.
Just as he scrambled across the floor, the rumbling echoed, Void felt the air whip through his cloak as he shot forwards, faster than a bullet. Just as he did, the world seemed to slow down.
His eyes were glued towards the cavern face, cracks propagated from within. Suddenly, the rock fractured, the Juggernaut tore through, bursting forth hurling itself towards Void mid-air, its railguns firing in overdrive as a storm of bullets shredded anything in its path.
"M-ther F***er"
What now? Well it was simple. All hell broke loose.
In a mad frenzy, Void dashed left to right darting erratically as the Juggernaut chewed through the rock nigh on his tail. He fiercely scampered ahead, digging arm and leg into the rock, scrambling with each limb to get just an inch ahead as bullets grazed past him.
The two rose through the valley at blinding speeds, a torrent of bullets cleaved through the cliff face, scratching Void''s armor as thousands of sparks flew,
The previous stillness of the valley now ravaged by the screeching bullets, the calm crevice seemed more like a hell hole as death itself clung to Void trying to mince him alive. The megaton behemoth scurried closer, it''s spindling legs hooked to the cavern''s wall
Drowned out by the chaos, Void felt Obsidians voice faintly echo in his head, Void''s figure went translucent as the bullets that appeared to graze him simply pierced a mirage, he scuttled and zipped through the uphill climb, darting from rock to rock as he dug his fingers in.
"Urgent transmission. Nightstalkers issued a internal code red, the Cosmodrome''s on lockdown. The gigs up, they''re rushing here." Obsidian hurriedly relayed.
''Code Red?'', instantly everything fell into place. The identity of the hunters who trapped the Juggernaut here, why the behemoth was corroded and chained up, and most of all, why it had immediately been able to adapt to his ability.
Void clenched his teeth, the Juggernaut lost his scent for a mere second, yet it hadn''t stopped moving, it knew where Void was going to be.
Flickering away to the top, he could almost see the thin gap separating him and freedom, the harrowing screech of spinning gears rattling pulsed behind him, inching closer each instant.
But he didn''t spare it a glance, Void immediately reached for three pellets launching them towards the rusted staircase as a thick fog engulfed everything. The tactic seemed to hinder the Juggernauts vision.
Void immediately triggered his warp scattering into a thin mist dispersing through the gap, the momentum carried over, throwing him across the moment he gathered himself. He slid across the floor slamming into the wall.
His hands dug into the wall, Void hastily got to his feet and tensed up. His gaze lingered to the gap behind him, all of a sudden a titanic tremor shook the walls, he could hear the Juggernaut grinding away at the crevices in the walls.
Every second, the walls grew thinner, for now, it being stuck back there was a huge boon, Void caught his breath, a sudden wave of light washed over him, as his bruised armor and shredded skin began to heal.
He rushed towards the exit, limping but as he went on, his cadence subtly shifted to his flickering stride. Void could still hear the Juggernaut, whatever that horror was, it hadn''t given up.
Void kept running, and between quick breaths he began transmitting his location to the squad.
Void wiped the blood of his cloak, "Obsidian, contact the Captain open the channel." Immediately, the transponder buzzed as his location was received.
"VOID, what the f*ck are you doing there?" Tevis''s voice was drowned out by the squad''s sparrows throttling through the Cosmodrome.
"There''s no time to explain, I''m the one who triggered that trap and its hunting me down, I trapped it in the base but its gonna smash through it any second."
"You....We''re coming, hang in there." Tevis''s words slipped off as he clenched his teeth.
Void traced back his steps to the entry vent as he darted off, the base rumbled once more as walls collapsed in the distance, an abhorrent screech echoed as the Juggernaut''s gears grinded.
With no time to waste, Void flickered towards the vent, "Meet me here, there''s no running from this." Before he could finish his words, a metallic shriek tore through the lull as the transponder''s signal scrambled, sending out a muffled reply.
Tevis frowned, his squad of twelve blasting towards the marked spot at breakneck speeds. He brought his wrists closer.
"Hold that f*cker down till we get there, but when this is over, you owe us an explanation."
He let go and raised the throttle, the sparrows previously piercing through the sandy plains now were a mere blur, leaving behind a massive shockwave.
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Protocol Juggernaut (3)
The Juggernaut exploded forwards, as Void shot out the vent, his feet touched the ground and he scrambled backwards. The mechanical behemoth defied gravity as its jagged limbs tore into the thick metal walls.
It rushed forwards towards the small vent, with no intention of stopping, the rail guns locked on as hundreds of bullets pierced the secret entrance''s hull.
Void pushed himself up as he prepared for Armageddon, the juggernaut''s thrusters roared as it rammed through the walls, leaving behind a gargantuan hole, as dust clouds erupted in the barren plains of the cosmodrome.
Void''s figure blended into the chaos, "Obsidian, eta."
"The Squad''s five minutes away. We''ll have to hold him off."
His eyes narrowed as two smoke bombs dropped from his palms and rolled away, erupting into a thick miasma of smog that covered the entire perimeter. Void''s translucent figure was now completely hidden.
Juggernaut''s sensors locked in on his energy, yet it was as if Void was everywhere and no where at all. He was fully immersed within the fog, causing the behemoth to erratically shift as its guns failed to track.
Utterly lost, the gargantuan arachnoid halted, fully on alert as its eye widened, focusing on all movements, down to the most minute ones.
But what it wasn''t prepared for, was a feral frenzy. A tango of sheer speed, lethality and one damn cheeky bastard.
A smile crept on Void''s lips, he revealed himself, the thick mist forming a faint silhouette that faced the Juggernaut. He put one foot forward and raised both hands.
Daggers akimbo, Void teased with a tantalizing flick of his fingers.
"Oi, catch me, if you ca-."
The instant the words slipped from his lips, Juggernaut raised both guns as a frenzy of deafening heavy rounds shredded the misty silhouette and it burst apart, scattering as it flushed hundreds of fog clouds its way.
Sensing a looming threat, Juggernaut jerked around and rammed into fog as it scattered away once more.
"Looking for me?"
Bullets barely grazed the flickering figure in the mist. all manners of calculations ran inside the machine''s head, yet it couldn''t grasp what was happening.
Void shot forward from a plume of smoke, ferociously swiping his dagger across one leg, the Juggernaut tried to jerk away, but Void countered with a clean slice that barely scratched its hull, yet left a corrosive mark.
The next instant, before it could respond, Void darted back into the smoke. Stumbling backwards Juggernaut swerved and fired around pre-emptively, hitting absolutely nothing, as it felt something stirring above.
Void slammed a kick into its dome, as a tremor pulsed, Juggernaut caught a glimpse of him, hurling its entire body towards Void.
But milliseconds before it crashed into him, Void''s feet lightly tapped cracked ground and he flickered away, sliding underneath the megaton behemoth he deftly carved its shell.
Recovering perfectly, Void jolted to his feet, sliding out to the fog, he flickered.
Juggernaut roared, entering into a furious rage, decades of corrosion had slowed it down. Unable to keep track of Void, it danced with vigor hoping to catch him in the aftermath.
Bullets rained as Void dashed in and out, each step, each stride, each blow of his blade, timed to the last instant. Void''s figure was akin to a haze, ferocious, and unseen.
"Arrows, NOW."
Tevis''s voice broke the mold as Void let go of his spectral blades. An intense suppressive light captured the air itself. Juggernaut, blinding by the rage was unable to see it.
But Void looked to the skies. Thin streaks of light pierced the very horizon as they descended upon them, akin to heavenly judgement.
"Good luck bud."
Void waved him off, because he sure as hell wasn''t staying to feel that blow. His figure turned translucent, as he scattered into mist, warping away to a seemingly safe distance.
What followed, was exactly what he expected. Void was barely outside the blast radius, he felt the harrowing suppressive energy flushing the entire plain. Toxic enough to corrode his own bones in an instant.
A second later, it erupted, yanking anything misfortunate enough to be close, parasitic tendrils sprouted like chains, draining energy from anything remotely alive.
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Void sucked in a cold breath. In front of him, was the pinnacle achievement of Nightstalkers, this total annihilation was Shadowshot extinction.
"I''d take a step back if I were you."
Tevis appeared behind him and gently pulled him back, the enormous crater seemed to expand as poisonous fumes permeated the collapsing shockwave, creating a dead-zone at the centre.
The Nightstalker''s gathered around, surrounding Void, many held questioning glares. But most of all, genuine awe.
"Way to go dumbass." Levi slapped him upside the head.
Void clicked his tongue, "Oi, I am the victim. I was just scavenging."
Levi scoffed, "Yeah, some real treasure you''ve dug up."
The squad broke into laughter, as Levi and Void squabbled. Tevis stepped in and separated the two, a somber frown etched on his face.
"Easy, it''s not over, keep your guards up." His hands slipped to the side and grasped his curved daggers, coated with an onyx light. The rest of the squad felt an uneasy shiver run down their spines, their instincts implored them to look back.
Through the cataclysmic deadfall, the Juggernaut trudged closer, its entire hull decomposed and decaying, its legs giving out. Yet the emotionless red glare in his eyes said all that needed to be said.
"How''s it still standing." Void felt awe, the gargantuan arachnoid was on its last legs, its sturdy frame marred with corroded burns, a feverish light continued to devour its pieces.
"Don''t be surprised, he''s just a husk of himself. But in his heyday that bastard ruled the cosmodrome tunnels." His daggers flashed, Tevis took one step forward, flickering ahead.
Taking a stance, Tevis faced the behemoth, the red glow in its eyes flared up, as if recalling the past, "Arachnoid''s are a popular android type. Their chasse is impenetrable, and they move at feral speeds. To the untrained lightbearers, this thing will be their end."
He put one leg ahead of the other, taking a low stance as his daggers flared to the side.
Tevis appeared to stand still. Yet the next instant, only an afterimage remained, he silently phased above the Juggernaut, inches away from its dome.
"It''s only weakness, is the head. Secured by thick steel."
The mechanical abomination struggled to trace Tevis''s speed, it looked up. An instant later, was death.
The red hue in its visor disappeared, the last thing it saw, a seamless onyx slash cleaving its head apart. Its thick dome tumbled to the ground, as strength drained from its legs, the gargantuan arachnoid crumbled apart.
"But with the right technique, I''d say its still possible." Tevis flawlessly landed, his moves barely left a whisper. He was a phantom, the only evidence of his technique, was the dissected carcass of the machine.
Void grabbed the tumbling sphere rocking near his feet and held it up. ''Damn, Rasputin must''ve been a real nutcase to even make this.''
"Count your stars Void, you''re damn lucky to have met this bastard in the state it was. A few decades earlier, and it would''ve eaten ten of you alive." Tevis walked back, clearly not happy with his apprentice.
Not only had Void magically released this horror, he had also created a real headache with paperwork. How was he supposed to explain the reemergence of The Juggernaut. He could already hear the warlock''s and their incessant questions.
Tevis felt a burning pain pulse through his mind. "How the hell did you even get there. We made sure the place was sealed, and we closed all the f*cking gates."
"No one outside our squad knew of its location. Was the goddamn light cage not enough of a hint, you daft bastard? Keep your hands off the shit you can''t afford to mess with."
Bombarded with insults, Void immediately sought to explain, but he was quickly shut out by the rest of the squad, who were keen on pelting some affectionate words of their own.
"OK, ok ok. Look, I just squeezed through the gaps and tracked the remnant traces, if anything its you guys doing a dogshit job at hiding yourself."
The squad rolled their eyes, but they let him continue.
"Either way, I did not wake it up. You might think I am crazed for loot, but even I can take a hint. When I saw the light cage, I left. Simple as that."
"You''re really expecting me to believe that horseshit? I made that cage myself, there''s no goddamn way it broke on its own. Something definitely broke it open." Levi immediately disagreed.
Void nodded, "That''s what I am saying, I didn''t, but something did. As I left, the waves got unusually rough. You might not believe me, but the tremors shook the entire cavern. Once that happened, all the mines were triggered."
"Before I knew it, everything was hazy, and the cage broke open."
"Not buyin it. Your dumbass probably tripped over it." Levi shrugged.
"You definitely need to work on your standup." Bandit clicked his tongue and chuckled.
"That''s bullshit, you gotta trust me." Void looked around, pleading for some help. Naturally, all the Nightstalkers were well versed with the sly crocodile tears after screwing up. So he got no sympathy.
''Rough waves. Tremors.'' Tevis muttered to himself.
While the squad quarrelled, debating whether or not Void was just finding excuses, Tevis peered at the night sky. He pondered as he searched for the moon. But alas, it was missing, or perhaps, just faded.
''The lunar cycle doesn''t add up.'' If anything, right now was the time for a full moon. Instead, its glow was diminished, and the lunar halo was no where to be seen. The night sky seemed bright, subtly wrapped in a ghastly blanket.
Starlight glimmered, shining brilliantly, yet there was an eerie hue to it all. He didn''t understand it, nor could he put it into words. Yet Tevis checked his transponder, whatever it was. The others had definitely noticed too.
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Ikorra paced in her study, a small room at the tower''s peak. Decorated with books and grimoires she had collected over the ages. Her mind encumbered with the city''s future. She reflected upon herself.
But something was wrong. Tonight felt restless. Her gaze lingered at the traveler, the great machine nourishing the last city.
" Centuries passed, humanity fell, yet you remained. What was the cost for such a fate? What is it that you expect from us?"
A subtle frown crept on her face. Her eyes wavered, as she looked to her feet. She knew all too well, the light was a blessing, yet it brought trials.
Her transponder rang, several urgent codes flashed. She wasn''t alone, the Vanguard was notified of several calls, of critical proportions.
"For humanity, there is no cost too great."
Ikorra resolved herself as she answered, "Ikorra Ray, Vanguard. Speak."
Silence echoed, a muffled voice broke through, barely heaving for breaths. Whoever it was, seemed frightened, and anxious. There was a deep primal fear etched in each syllable he uttered.
And he uttered only once, through clenched teeth, as if every bone in his body wished it was a dream.
"...They took the moon.... He''s here. We couldn''t stop him. Hide, you must hide. The light, has abandoned us."
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The Consensus Divided
Turbulent clouds brewed in the horizon, the seemingly calm night sky was just a fa?ade, as chaos spiralled across the tower.
An eerie and sinister gaze coveted the earth, and it could no longer be hidden. Those under the ghastly moonlight felt a blood-curdling fear, a chill spread through their bones. The consensus grew anxious, as all high ranking guardians were gathered in the Speaker''s hall.
Solemn faces winced, aghast and appalled. Countless questions sprouted, but no one held the answers. The Vanguard were silent, subjected to the dire circumstances, all eyes fell on the heralds of the last city.
In these dire times, as all hope seemed lost, the speaker, presiding in his chair, spoke up. His soothing voice resounded, as the chilling cold seemed to fade.
"An ancient enemy has resurfaced. As you all must know, our lunar scouts were ambushed and annihilated. All forms of communication have been cut off. The moon, is lost."
Faction heads, team leaders and elite guardians nervously shifted in their chairs. A stifling silence seized the room. Disquieted and unable to respond, their utter belief in the Traveler was shaken. Were they not the chosen? Had they not sacrificed? How had they lost?
The speaker sensed these tensions, as he took a pause. He glanced at those disheartened.
"The Hive, who we thought had vanished from Luna, buried themselves deep within its surface. Aiming to strike back. Now, they attack, aiming to take everything from us once again."
He stood up, guiding the eyes of the room to the window. Stepping out from the table, the speaker traced his hands over the dim halo emanating from the great machine. The great will behind its existence remained resolute, filling the speaker with strength.
"We, are the last of the light. Survivors of a great collapse. The first to rise and the last to fall. The risen who banished the dark. We are the champions of humanity."
His gaze carried warmth, a distinct aura exuded, filling those around him with light.
"We are guardians, and our light, will not be extinguished."
The warlock''s rose to their feet, the titans approached closer. The hunters remained quiet, yet their eyes had changed, carrying a dangerous killing intent.
Zavala took the lead, his hands tapped the table, calling for their attention.
" We''ve pushed back the hive once, at the burning lakes. But the city needs time. We''ve spent far too many resources on the Ahamkara excursion. The consensus must decide the next move."
The faction leaders grimaced, they too had paid a steep price to execute the Ahamkara, however, could they support such a war campaign again? No, that wasn''t the question.
A single glance around the room made it painfully obvious, those that back out now were worse than scum. Their very existence was at question. Future War Cult, Dead Orbit and New Monarchy, all were under intense scrutiny.
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The Elites had already made up their minds. To them, attacking Luna was the Hive setting their eyes back on Earth.
Omar Agah, an elite gunslinger was disgruntled. The Battle of Burning Lake was the greatest disaster in his eyes. Although they had pretty much exterminated the majority of Hive colonies from earth, the cost was far too great.
The titan orders felt the same, Vell Tarlowe of the Pilgrim Guard, Gunnvor from the First Pillar Order, Calisto Yin of Firebreak, Han JungHee of Stoneborn and Blythe-8 from the Sun Legion. All elites were in unrest.
Praxic Fire and the captains of the hunter regiments, Tevis and Sai were present. Although they were directly under the Vanguard, their standing within the consensus was well respected.
All were silent. Yet each guardian present had a burning desire to avenge the ones they had lost, to push back their enemy and reclaim their moon.
The room grew dimmer, the floor creaked as Lord Shaxx sauntered to the center table. His stride was calm, releasing a suffocating pressure that yanked air from their lungs. Suddenly, an air of respect rose from the guardians present.
Ears perked up, as all faces turned to Warlord. Unlike his boisterous and jovial nature, Shaxx seemed distant and worrisome.
"It is true that we must strike back. However, striking at an unknown enemy is a gamble. We cannot risk the fate of humanity on such a thing. We stood together at Burning Lake, and the Hive we faced were ruthless."
A sullen and melancholic memory flushed the room, those present could hear the grief woven within his words. Shaxx fell quiet, recalling his final battle.
"There were thousands, Knights wielding blades inscribed with sinister magic, wizards with indecipherable sorcery aiming to decant our very souls."
"A hundred thralls ambushed each of us, held us down till their armies reaped our light. We were powerless. Their swords devoured our might, their magic and arcane showed wisdom and cunning beyond us."
"Oceans soiled with their corrupted corpses, the dirt beneath our feet, soaked in toxic blood, rendering it barren. The Skies marred with a legion of magicians, armed with their grimoires and rituals. Yet, we persevered, and survived."
His words rang out, yet many were dissatisfied with his intended message. Shaxx noticed their eyes growing sharper.
"Attacking the Hive on the moon is a fools endeavor. We know nothing of their tactics. Their Sword and sorcery will cut through our Light. We cannot afford such a fight."
"Lord Shaxx, had it not been you, such words would signify cowardice." Lakshmi-2 chimed in, her eyes drifting to the various elites gathered. Although her words earned her a sharp glare from certain titans, the exo continued shamelessly.
"The Future War Cult exists to address such difficult campaigns. No matter the risk, we will never back down."
Shaxx clenched his teeth, an audible grit resounded, his hands dropped to the table.
"You do not understand their power. Your warriors have faced mere imitations on earth. Our enemies are far stronger than you could ever perceive. This is no time for false bravado."
The instant the warlord dropped his hands, many guardians instinctively raised their guards. Suffice to say Shaxx''s outburst caused the Consensus to split apart. The room was no longer amicable for discussion.
Naturally, the Vanguard issued a few days notice to decide their final vote. To the war mongers, it was a clear attempt at collecting extra resources, whereas those supporting a more cautious response found it a good way to settle the Consensus.
None knew the exact stance of the Vanguard, however, one thing was certain. The Consensus had no choice but to decide the fate of the city.
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[Vanguard Quarters]
"This is madness!"
The door to Zavala''s room slammed open, a furious titan on the other end.
"Lord Shaxx."
"We barely eked out a victory at Burning Lake. Has the Consensus not read my report? You need to see reason, Zavala."
"We''re preparing-"
"Zavala, you cannot think this is wise. Those swords, we need to study them further, to train against them."
"Lord Shaxx."
"We''re not ready, the city is not ready."
Zavala heaved a sigh, "That is a matter for the consensus to decide, old friend."
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Greed and Discord
Void crouched, scuttling across, his eyes shifting side to side, he deftly took cover behind the Cryptarch''s tent. The winds howled as a gust of air flushed through the empty Courtyard. Levi stood patiently to the side as Void continued with his stealth antics.
"Dude, I told you, there''s no one here. Everybody''s too goddamn busy with the Consensus. Can you please just hurry up."
"Aren''t you the escort here? Do something." Void retorted.
"What? You want me to princess carry your ass? Get UP, and walk."
"Man keep your goddamn voice down, what if they see me." Void immediately hushed him as he lowered to the ground.
"See you? You''re f*cking crawling in broad daylight. I HOPE they see you. You spent, TWENTY minutes to walk from the Hangar. Get off your goddamn ass, or I swear I''ll throw you down this tower."
Void clicked his tongue as he paced towards Banshee''s stall, "Fine, I''ll do it myself. For the record, you''re a horrible body guard."
Levi shrugged him off as he leaned against the wall, his eyes focused on his transponder. He could feel it, soon, their Captain would definitely drop a huge bomb on them.
"Banshee, you got the goods?" Void swiftly slide over his work order. Naturally, there was no way the gunsmith would even remotely recall who the order was for without a token.
"Hmm....Ah yes. The blade. Give me, a moment." The gunsmith rummaged around in the back, as he fiddled with the caches, eventually he pulled out a black case, marked with the same token symbol.
"The weapon is extraordinary. It''s blade is sensitive and utilizes the light. I''d suggest you try it out soon." He handed over the case as Void held out his wrist.
"How much would that set me back?"
Banshee calculated the cost, and deducted the glimmer.
"250,000. No refunds."
Void raised a brow, "You sure? Thought I''d definitely owe you more."
"City''s going through a rough patch. Since last night, Consensus pushed for more weapons. Cost is a bit lower due to the lenient workshops looking to aid guardians."
"Is that so." Void took the blade and pondered on the gunsmith''s words. He nodded and walked off the side, a notification appeared to the side.
[ Received 1x Zamyr''s Requiem ]
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Zamyr''s Requiem
Rank: Legendary (Uninfused)
" A lament, an Odyssey, a pilgrimage to ascension, shattered through fate but bound by vows. "
Perks:
(Fated): Only those chosen can hear its cries, the blade answers to its wielder.
(Hunger): Feast on the paracausal paradigm, an ever-shifting gradient dividing the light and dark. Consume the souls of your enemies. The blade will ascend, and fulfill the lament of an everlasting wish.
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(Locked): ------ Infusions Required
(Locked): ------ Infusions Required
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He carefully took out the sword from its cache. The blade felt balanced, its edges were sharp. With one swing, Void estimated the blade was perfect for his style. A lightweight sword, for lethal and instant kills.
Void''s palms wrapped around the hilt as he took out its scabbard, although he hadn''t asked for one, Banshee was wise enough to include it. He sheathed the sword, and fastened the scabbard to his side, it''s magnetic pulsors syncing with the armor.
"Alright, let''s go."
Levi leaned off the wall and headed towards the stairs, "Where to?"
Void pointed his finger down, "I''ve gotta collect some armor. Workshops were on it."
"Alright money man, you make the moves." The two found the elevator shaft and leapt off, hurling themselves down.
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Deep within the Tower''s maze, a few floors below the Vanguard''s own, Jalaal Dead Orbit''s Archon sat in his chair, his eyes drifting to the flood of messages he received in support of the war.
A somber frown etched on his face, the situation was tense, his teeth dug into his lips. It was as if the city itself wanted to swallow his faction. He knew of his own fireteams, what they had suffered through the Ahamkara.
Dead Orbit''s objective was not to fight senselessly, but to search the infinite cosmos for a new home. He had no idea how he got roped into this mess.
They were not ready for the moon. Not ready to face the hive. Jalaal''s transponder rang, as he read a few messages, his eyes widened. His previous worries were displaced as the Arach leaned back, fingers tapping the table, he contemplated.
A sudden jolt ran through his veins, Jalaal''s gaze hardened, shifting towards the door.
"I don''t recall giving out invitations."
"And I don''t recall needing any." Lakshmi-2 sauntered into his chambers, her bionic pupils analyzing every minute expression he made, a sly smirk crept on her face.
"Worried?"
"That is none of your concern. I suppose you war mongers are ready to pounce? To think you''d go against Shaxx. You''ve about lost your mind." His fingers traced the desk, nearing a button.
"There''s no need to rush."
A holographic file jumped from her hands and landed on the desk, expanding into a window.
" The lunar expedition is far more than you think. If we succeed, the city will have a beach head to the solar system. Expeditions that would take months to supply would double their efficiency. Mars, Venus, Jupiter, they''re so close, yet so far."
Jalaal''s face twitched, his eyes immediately ran through the file. Slowly the color of his face returned to its original hue, greed bloomed in his heart.
"So, you''ve come to us because? The occasion is dire, but I''ve not forgotten your cult''s motto. This, doesn''t sound like you."
Lakshmi rolled her eyes as she fanned him with her hand, "You know what they say, beggars can''t be choosers. The expedition is more than our ideology, the City can finally do more. All that''s left, is for me to lead it."
The hunter''s pale white face turned a shade of faint blue, he leaned back in his chair, thought racing in his mind.
"Pray tell, where does Dead Orbit fit in your grand scheme of war crimes, cult leader."
Lakshmi''s gaze settled on the hunter, an amused glare followed. "Please, dear Archon. The cult doesn''t need you. You, need us. I''m simply extending an olive branch. As much as I''d hate to admit it, your ships are phenomenal. "
"Maintaining those supply lines is not in the cards for our fighters. But for your freights? I suppose your cowa-"
Jalaal''s eyes turned dark, Lakshmi immediately shifted her tone.
"Pacifists. Your pacifists would be far more skilled at such work, yes?"
Jalaal chuckled as he put away the file. He was definitely amused as he pressed the button on his desk, causing Lakshmi to frown.
"Forgive me cult leader, for all these years of offences. This time, your just a tad bit slower."
A brief silence followed as the two matched glares, the door to his chambers opened, and a familiar voice echoed.
"Cult leader, Arach Jalaal." Executor Hideo nodded as he made his presence known.
Lakshmi fell silent, her previous bravado gone, replaced with a icy glare.
"Cult leader, I don''t suppose you informed our Arach that you''ve offered the same deal to us? No, I suppose not. I don''t suppose you told him that you planned to cause a bidding war? Sowing discord and reaping what''s left, is that your war plan, cult leader?"
Jalaal stood from his chair as he swiped a different file, which expanded holographically for the trio to see.
"It seems like your olive branch is rotten, similar to your intentions. Unfortunately for you, I suppose we will be deciding the terms now. Of course, that''s if your cult truly doesn''t need either of us."
"So, what will it be, cult leader?"
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[Workshops]
A thud resounded as Levi and Void dropped to the bottom of the elevator shaft.
"Didn''t think you''d have to take so many loopholes for the workshop." Levi dusted himself off and walked to the door.
Void flashed his token and continued descending the stairs. Albeit this time, the factions weren''t here to hinder his movements. The Consensus had ensured that all their people were accounted for.
"You should''ve seen the first time I came. Practically played hide and seek with those bastards." Void messaged the Daito workshop about his arrival, ready to collect the armor.
Levi traced his fingers along the wall, a fine layer of dust smudged across his palm, "So you''re sure about this Chiyoko?"
"Are you doubting Daito right now? Aren''t they backed by the city?" Void chuckled.
"No, not Daito, but I''d think twice about getting work done here without good connections. Place reeks of red tape and proxies." Levi glanced around, put off by the workshop clutter.
Void''s transponder rang, he paced towards the door indicated on his map.
"Relax, I''ve got ways of knowing if they tampered with anything."
A red hologram flashed on the door''s handle as Void knocked. Unlike last time, the place seemed far more "professional". It seemed Chiyoko had done some well needed cleaning.
The lock turned green as the door handle spun out, the door revolved and opened on its own. The room was dark. Chiyoko stood in the center, a luminescent shield hovered over her as a large mask covered her face.
She held a slim laser, sparks ignited as Chiyoko carved intricate details onto the armor, giving it some final touches. Her wrists buzzed green as she took of her mask and put the laser welder aside, her eyes shifting to the door.
"Finally, I thought you''d never come to collect this." Chiyoko turned off her shield and stepped outside the work bay, removing the protective suit restricting her movement.
Void fanned off the subtle smoke flowing his away, his eyes fell on the pristine armor set mounted on workstation. Crafted with the finest Ahamkara bones, the armor seemed dense.
At a closer glance, it was polished to perfection, sharp scales lined its sides, a ghastly aura lingered near the gauntlets. The entire armor set had also incorporated various alloys to allow for the best durability.
"Beautiful isn''t it? Light infused tungsten for the chest piece, bones and ship-grade polymer for the cloak so it won''t ever tear. Thing won''t ever make a sound, all stealth. The scales are as lethal as knives, polished the edges myself."
Chiyoko unlocked the work station as the bench automatically inclined upright, showing all the items on display, a click resounded as the armor was unlocked and ready to take off, "Why don''t you give it a try."
Void didn''t hesitate as he swapped out each armor piece swiftly, suiting up within minutes. Finally, he donned the cloak and put on his hood. He felt a strange energy coat his body. The armor felt, strong to say the least.
''Almost getting those new car vibes.'' Void murmured to himself, throwing a punch or two as he adjusted the gauntlets.
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{Legendary Guardian System}
Name: Void Blade
Level: 40 (Max Lv.)
Light Level: 223
Subclass: Nightstalker Shadowfiend (Lv 7/10) (Shadowshot Deadfall/Spectral Blades)
[Weapons]:
Primary: Vestian Dynasty (Sidearm)
Secondary: Grimm Citizen III (Auto Rifle)
Heavy: Zamyr''s Requiem (Sword)
[Gear]:
Helmet: Skull of Bones (220 LL)
Grips: Young Ahamkara Spine (214 LL)
Chest: Vest of the Great Hunt (220 LL)
Strides: Boots of Eao (224 LL)
Class Item: Cloak of the Great Hunt (230 LL)
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Combat Perks: (10 Unlocked)
~Spectral Mastery: During combat, move with a flurry of dashes, your figure flickers, confusing your enemies.
~Spectral Shade: In combat, enemies have a higher probability of losing your presence if you break line of sight.
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~Sixth Sense: As a hunter, you''re able to sense danger a fraction of a second before it occurs.
~ Dagger mastery: As a skilled blade master you''re able to masterfully wield daggers whether it is in long or short range encounters.
~Void Imbalance: Grenades are likely to explode immediately when shot with void weapons or void energy.
~Acrobats Dodge: Masterfully dodge your opponents, successful attack dodges allow instant counters and parries.
~Advanced Agility: You move fast guardian!
~Triple Jump: Jump twice in the air using an intermediate mastery of light.
~Gilded Blade: Your melee attacks have a chance to trigger void singe on champion enemies
~Void Sense: Your glare pierces through the enemies, revealing their weaknesses, highlighting critical spots.
[Passive Perks]: (2 unlocked)
~ Crafting Lv. 4/10
Remarks: Maybe you can craft your own bullets? Maybe though, don''t bet on it.
~ True Sight Lv. Max
Remarks: Perceive the world for what it is, immune to mental and psychological attacks. Your gaze pierces through the unknown.
~Light Mastery Lv 1/10
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[Acquired 1x Skull of Bones (Legendary)]
[Acquired 1x Young Ahamkara Spine (Exotic)]
[Acquired 1x Vest of the Great Hunt (Legendary)]
[Acquired 1x Boots of Eao (Exotic)]
[Acquired 1x Cloak of the Great Hunt (Legendary)]
Suddenly, a chill spread through his body, the Ahamkara bones embedded in his armor stirred, Void tensed up as a plethora of notifications popped up.
[ Warning !! Status Debuff, "Plagued by Whispers"]
[ Warning !! Status Debuff, "Wishful hex"]
[...]
[ "The Ahamkara''s Favor" pact has removed "Plagued by Whispers"]
[ "The Ahamkara''s Favor" pact has removed "Wishful Hex"]
As the system updated his status, Void felt the nourishing energy of the pact spread warmth to his body, cold sweat rolled down his back, for an instant, his mind was in complete turmoil.
Void immediately understood why there were only a few Ahamkara armor sets ever produced.
The mere existence of the wish dragons and their remains caused hysteria. Their bones were accursed with eternal whispers. Whispers echoing from the great unknown that seeped into the minds of guardians, and drove them insane.
He heaved a sigh of relief, the pact had unknowingly saved him once more.
Levi noticed Void''s face pale for a simple second as he shifted closer, "Doing alright?"
The hunter smirked as he channeled his light, causing his armor to release an umbral glow, "Never been better."
"Nice twist on the bones, though I wouldn''t have bothered. Felt a chill down my spine, I can swear those still shiver like they''re alive." Levi examined the armor up close, impressed by its quality.
"I think I''ll be alright. Now then, before we go." Void turned to Chiyoko, tossing her a chip containing the remaining amount. It was a pain to let go, but the glimmer was definitely worth for the armor.
Not to mention, he had finally received his first exotic. If anything Void was beyond ecstatic. If he wasn''t surrounded by two real people, he would''ve absolutely freaked out.
"Pleasure doing business, door''s that way." Chiyoko stepped to the side as the door slid open.
"You''re awfully impatient for someone who still owes me the remaining bones." Void outstretched his hand, a cheeky smile plastered over his face.
"You do know I used up a lot to make your set look perfect. Matching sizes, ensuring quality, it''s not that easy y''know?" Chiyoko scoffed.
"Yada yada, fork them out. I appreciate the work but they''re far too dangerous in your hands." Void asked again, this time leaning in towards her.
"Alright, no need to get so serious. You can count em." Chiyoko immediately took out a bag from her inventory and tossed it to him.
"Thank you." Void clicked his fingers, summoning Obsidian as the ghost swiftly scanned the bag. He nodded as the hunters bid their farewell and disappeared.
Chiyoko sighed and pocketed the chip, her mind occupied with armor designs, she continued to tinker with her creations. Her goal was simple, to elevate her craftsmanship for Daito.
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Void and Levi flickered into the hall, the two glanced at the Courtyard below, it''s typically bustling market was dead silent, an ominous omen indicating the severity of the Vanguard''s efforts to maintain peace for the Consensus.
"So what''s the plan, back to base?" Void shot Levi a glance.
"Nah, Captain said you''re grounded, can''t leave the city at all. I''d say take the next left and go nap in your room." Levi chortled.
"And...you''re just gonna listen to him?" Void raised a brow, suspecting that Levi had somehow been brainwashed.
"What''s that supposed to mean?" Levi shot him a mean mug.
"Nothing...just nothing." Void shrugged and walked to his room. A minute later, he threw himself on the bed, laying on his back, he pondered.
Suddenly, Void felt a familiar aura draw closer.
~We meet again, O bearer mine~
His blade shivered, responding to the voice, it unsheathed and rose up, gently floating as a ghastly aura emanated, pulsing through its edge.
"Zamyr. A pleasant surprise. What''s the occasion?" Void sat up, immediately recognizing his energy.
~The world revolves at an opportune junction. A harrowing darkness resurfaces from the depths of the moon, the Eater of Hope returns, O brother mine~
Void frowned, he had already guessed the purpose of the Consensus, or rather, it was something set in stone. No matter what, the City would decide to attack the moon...and fail miserably.
Unfortunately, Void was unable to change the course of this major event. He wasn''t yet strong or influential enough to raise a voice. Or rather, who would believe him if he insisted that it was a suicidal mission?
"So it seems. We''ve got no choice but to fight." Void sighed causing the blade to shiver once more.
~ All fates intertwine, the crux is the world breaker himself. Our ambition to ascend, remains fruitless. Each cycle persists, until you die, and here your fate is shattered, O brother mine.~
Void''s frowned deepened, a slight panic arose, "Are you saying I''ve failed here before?"
Was Zamyr mentioning a possible future? Or perhaps...a prewritten past? Void felt there was far more to know than the system let on.
The Ahamkara''s eerie voice resounded in his ears, like a sharp whisper.
~ Cycles, worlds, universes. Once it breaks, we journey to the next, until ascension. Your cycle shatters against the hive prince, O brother mine ~ Zamyr''s words caused his heart to sink.
" So all the other cycles have failed? Is this how far I get? How many times have I failed?" Void clenched the sword, demanding an answer.
~Your fate, is your own, unwritten. Yet you have failed without distinction, in worlds and timelines beyond your own. Failed and succumbed to fate, thousands of times, except once. O brother mine.~
Void''s thoughts raced, " So there is a way? A way to survive and not break the cycle. What is it?" His heart clenched as he urged Zamyr.
The sword seemed to lose its glow, dimly shimmering, Zamyr''s presence weakened.
~ A relic, here, secured within the City walls. You must obtain it, and keep it close. A ring, left behind by a powerful warlock, never before seen, O brother mine~
Void clenched his teeth, "Relic? How will it help me?"
~ My will grows weak, O brother. The blade hungers for souls. Satiate its need, and summon me again. Seek the Ring, that is the onl-~ Zamy''r voice grew faint, his presence fully erased.
The blade had fully lost its glow. Void sheathed the sword, his inner thoughts were in turmoil. A red window propped open, a notification appeared ahead,
[ Optional Quest: Obtain (Ring of ?????)
Council Emerges
[ Consensus Hall]
Zavala panned around, the remaining Consensus parties took their seats as another discussion was in session. Naturally, this time Lord Shaxx was stationed a few feet away from the table, in hopes that the warlord would think twice before dishing out passionate claims.
Of course, the entire floor was also lined with some extra Vanguard operatives, if the need arose.
He heaved an exasperated sigh, Zavala knew that the Consensus session wouldn''t be amicable. But he dearly hoped that no problems would arise.
"The Consensus, is in session. Time is of the essence, and you''ve been given enough of it. A decision must be made, whether to respond in kind, or to bide our time. The Vanguard awaits your decision." Zavala grabbed the chair and stood tall, his pale blue eyes lingered at each end of the table as he took a seat.
Beside him, Ikorra stood stoically, hands behind her back. She surveyed the room with a stern frown, eyeing all faction leaders with a cautious gaze.
The room fell silent, subtle glances were shared between all guardians present, faint whispers seemed to spread around. In the end, all eyes fell towards the table.
Whether it was the Squadron leaders, the Elites, the Orders, they all understood one thing clearly. Currently, the City''s capital was far too tied up with the factions. If the three main factions present took a side, it would be very difficult to campaign against it.
While it was true that the City made efforts to undermine their power with their recent bill of rights. Such a transition wasn''t easy nor swift. Despite being written off on paper, the factions were still in possession of many facilities.
The room seemed to clamor with incessant whispers and gossip, Ikorra''s gaze drifted to Cayde, the hunter was cooped up in one corner of the room, juggling his gun as he intently dozed off.
''Of course.'' Ikorra swayed her head, disgruntled. She focused her eyes on him. A dim speck of light rippled as she snapped her fingers. Immediately Cayde felt a nudge to his side.
He jolted upright, rubbing his thigh, his eyes locked with Ikorra as the warlock furled her brows, glancing towards the table. Cayde clicked his tongue as he trudged towards the center of the room.
Everyone present was in a heated debate, or so one would assume. Instead of a debate, the guardians resorted to murmurs and mumblings as each looked to the other for an answer.
Cayde rolled his eyes, taking a second to clear his throat, the hunter knocked on the table.
"Uhm..." He looked around, but the guardians were still too consumed with their own subtle ramblings.
He sighed and swiftly jumped off the table, startling those invested in their chatter.
"Listen, hey, you guys. Look here." Cayde clapped thrice, all eyes landed on him as he strutted across the table.
"Look, you can continue your chit chat, but we''re strapped for time. The longer you take to decide, the more steady the enemy gets. The truth is, we need that time. To either decide a future plan, or work on one right now."
His words earned some nods.
"What I''m saying is, let''s speed up the process. I think voting is easy to follow." Cayde gestured towards Zavala.
The blue titan''s resolute voice resounded, "All those in favor."
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Hands were raised, the whispers had evolved into open chatter, a slight panic flushed the room.
Zavala glanced at the hands raised, and nodded, "All those against."
The bustling room fell into a chasm of silence, despite that, certain hands were raised without question. Their eyes burning with a strong desire to speak out. Among them, was the Crucible Commander, Lord Shaxx.
The warlord looked around, a somber frown traced his brows, his fists clenched as he looked towards Zavala.
Zavala took a sharp breath as he rose slowly, the weight of the city evidently on his shoulders. His eyes grew dark.
" Then it is decided..."
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[A few hours earlier]
Void sat cross legged on his bed, entirely perplexed as a faint blue window lingered in front of his eyes.
==
Optional Quest: Obtain (Ring of ?????)
"The ring stirs within the vaults beneath the city. Retrieve it, and unravel the flow of fate. Shattered into fragments, its whispers echo the past. It knows, the cycle repeats. Another challenger finally rises to the occasion."
Rewards: +200,000 D
Remarks: One ring to rule them all, one ring to find them, one ring to bring them all and in the darkness-.... Oh! Wrong series...(>...<) Good luck?
==
He clicked his tongue and shooed away the floating window, "Oi, you think this is funny? What is this, Ocean''s 11? There''s no way I can steal that ring."
[ It is....an optional quest.]
"Oh yeah? What''s the alternative? Dying?" Void cursed under his breath as his thoughts raced. For the last few hours, he had pondered the bizarre plan he would need to steal that ring.
Gathering his thoughts once more, Void took a deep breath and focused.
''Ring....Praxic Fire, Consensus. Surveillance, vanguard....'' Void''s face scrunched up.
"AH!" He held his head in frustration and laid back down. Stealing from a place that solely specialized in surveilling rogues like him. It was nigh impossible, first he would need a distraction, and second, someone skilled enough to swipe the ring.
Of course, Void could only do one of those things at a time. As for where he would recruit the weasels daring or idiotic enough to undergo this missio-
"Wait. "
"System, is there a restriction for anyone tagging along for this mission?" Void''s brows furrowed, an inkling of an idea began sprouting in his mind.
[.... Recalibrating Quest]
[ User may utilize any methods that are feasible. The objective is fulfilled once the ring is in your possession.]
"Obsidian." Void got off his back as a sly smile lined his lips.
"Alright.... dialing Levi, should I send him a summary in his messages?"
"Yup, be brief about it. Also tell him to get all the help we might need." Void immediately began formulating a mad plan.
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An hour later, Void was leaning against the bed frame as Bandit and Levi sat across him. The trio engaged in an intricate conversation with solemn faces.
Despite being isolated in a room no one would bother to check, they chatted in faint whispers. Perhaps afraid that the walls had ears. Void summarily briefed them on his marvelous plan with a cheeky smile, the two Nightstalkers patiently listened, nodding along.
Levi stretched his joints as he shifted around.
"So, you want us to steal this....ring? From the Praxic Fire''s vaults? With every elite guardian currently residing the tower? Not to mention that you wanna do this with the entire Consensus hanging above our head?" Levi shot him a disgusted glare.
"Right, you''ve got the gist of it." Void nodded
"Say, did the Juggernaut accidentally slam your head while chasing you? Or maybe its the bones lining your armor, they''re definitely turning you into a nutcase."
Levi slammed his palm on his forehead and sighed. Seeing this Void couldn''t help but sway his head.
"Listen, I know it sounds absolutely mad. But we can''t possibly let it rot in their storage..." Void spoke out, carrying a strong gaze, causing both hunters to narrow their eyes.
Levi glanced at Bandit, the exo''s pupils dilated, he finally looked towards Void.
"It''s not a bad idea. But before I agree, there is only one question." Bandit''s rugged voice echoed in the room.
Void leaned forwards, eager to hear him out.
"I am not questioning the plan. But I will ask only once. Why do you need that ring?" The exo''s glare dug into Void''s eyes, as he uttered each world calmly.
A silence hung in the room, Void''s brows furled as the exo''s gaze seemed unwavering. He exhaled and decided to finally answer the raging question.
"Why? It''s simple, I need it. You can call it an affinity, a liking or whatever, I don''t care. But one thing is true, I want that ring, that''s all I can say." Void answered, this time locking eyes with Bandit.
A few seconds passed, and the exo chuckled, "Your eyes don''t lie."
He nodded and got to his feet, "I''m in." Bandit turned towards Levi and asked.
"You?"
Void eagerly looked towards his response, the Nightstalker contemplated for a few seconds as he finally hung his head low and sighed.
Levi nodded.
"Fine, can''t let you two do this without me anyway. But, we''re gonna have to review the plan. Don''t know why, but there''s a few security changes for the upcoming session at the Consensus hall."
A Swift Shadow
The trio huddled around, a frustrated groan echoed as Void facepalmed.
" Look, whether you like it or not. This is the only way." Levi shrugged.
" Big words for someone who opted for being the lookout, I''m the one emptying my pockets." Void raised his brows.
"So? Gotta lose some to win some. That jade token you still have will get you in, but they''ll question your presence. Not to mention that it''ll log that entry on their system." Levi listed out the problems.
"Unless you''re in the mood to sit in a 2x4 by four concrete holding cell for a fortnight you better have a good reason to visit."
Although he was reluctant, Void couldn''t help but agree with his assessment. As for the reason he was visiting?
They had discussed it earlier, but the only feasible reason was Void returning the Juggernaut''s severed head to the Praxic Fire for further study. A hunter returning loot? Had the world gone mad?
That was exactly Void''s first assumption, well...until Bandit explained that as long as Void claimed he wasn''t able to understand what it was, the warlocks stationed at the Praxic fire would gleefully take it off of his hands.
So not only was Void giving away a valuable source of glimmer, he was being shamed for it.....great. Of course, it didn''t end there. The plan was for Void and Bandit to go to their station, and while Void acted as the distraction, Bandit would swipe the fragment.
All this had to happen as the Consensus was in session, otherwise the presence of Wei, Eriana and Sai would render their efforts useless.
Naturally, the plan was...incomplete. As Bandit continued to elaborate on the various policies adopted by the Praxic Fire to inspect each and every relic in their possession.
Which meant that not only did they need to swipe the ring, they had to replace it with a convincing replica. As for how Bandit knew all this?
"I have....connections."
For a second, Void could almost spot a cheeky smirk on the exo''s face as it settled back to his typical cold glare.
"Alright, I sent you what the fragment somewhat looks like, we need the replica as fast as possible."
Levi checked his transponder as he nodded, "Not a problem, I already forwarded it to someone, it''ll be delivered to the room in a bit."
"Is that secure enough?" Void chimed in.
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"I know them personally, its not gonna be a problem." Levi reassured the two as they nodded.
Void contemplated as he turned to Bandit. "Last thing, how do you plan on tagging along? I don''t suppose they''ll let me take you in the front door?"
Bandit looked at him with intense assurance and solemnly nodded, "Yes."
"....Bro." Void stared back, a mix of frustration and irritation in his voice, and a slight urge to beat Bandit''s ass.
"As much as you wanna break his face in, that man is not lying." Levi raised his palm to calm Void down, the same dignified blank stare plastered on his face.
"Watch and learn bozo." Levi gestured to Bandit, the hunter nimbly leapt off the bed and turned back, sauntering towards Void, but as his footsteps inched closer, an odd phenomenon occurred.
Bandit disappeared. A jolt ran through Void''s nerves, his eyes darted around the room. But not even a shade was present. At full alert. Void instinctively got to his feet, his sixth sense was blaring, danger was close.
But....where?
''Invisibility? No, I would''ve detected that. Perhaps, stealth? But his energy signatures have vanished.'' Void''s thoughts raced.
He glanced at Levi, but a smug grin was all he got in response.
Void''s eyes had scoured every corner of the room, yet he''d been unsuccessful. It was then, that he felt it.
It was very faint, almost indistinguishable to the untrained eye, but a ripple ran through his shadow. Void looked beneath his feet, and he could sense it. A strange pulse of energy had latched on to it.
''Below!''
As he figured it out, his own silhouette seemed to turn murky, a familiar cold glare flashed as Bandit rose from inside, turning back into a solid figure while Void stared in awe. Although he and the others could "blend in" with the shadows. What Bandit had shown was at a level far beyond that.
The ability to latch on to shadows and merge with them was inconceivable.
Levi smirked as he judged Void''s astounded expression, "Amazing isn''t it? An ability so frightening yet unheard of."
Void blinked as he came to his senses, "Who else knows about this?" He preemptively asked.
"Only a handful, make sure it stays that way." He answered with a sharp glare. Void nodded without hesitation, the less people aware of such a technique, the better.
As their planning concluded, the door to Void''s room shook a bit as what seemed to be a droid inserted a package through his mail window. A small intricately wrapped box dropped to the floor beside the trio.
Bandit carefully unpacked the box as he examined the ring fragment, a very precise replica of Void''s desperate yet botched rendition of the relic.
"This, is perfect." He thoroughly checked its integrity and pocketed the fragment.
What no one seemed to notice was a small secret crest- A black archway, stamped on top of the box the trio had just thrown away.
Levi turned his attention towards his transponder as he coordinated the plan, "Consensus begins in an hour. Before that, a few squads of guardians will prevent anyone from entering or leaving the Courtyard."
"I''ll sneak through and watch from the Hangar. If anyone leaves the Consensus hall, or anything happens, we''re connected." He tapped his ear as the trio felt their comms sync.
"Next, you two make your way to the Vanguard''s secret floor and then the Praxic fire''s quarters will be in front of you. Void will get their attention somehow as Bandit swipes the ring. Once you''re done, give us the all clear and get out of there." Levi listed out all the necessary steps.
Void and Bandit nodded.
"If we''re lucky, nothing goes wrong and we''re out in ten minutes." Levi gave a rough estimate.
"And if we aren''t?" Void geared up and chimed in.
Levi exhaled a deep sigh as he contemplated, "Well, I suppose two weeks in solitary aren''t that hard. Right Bandit?"
The exo shot a stank glare towards the two, he grunted and whispered back.
"Just bearable."
A Swift Shadow (2)
"Eyes on the target, no movement yet, Darkbow over and out." Levi whispered to himself and traced his comms as he stalked the entrance of Consensus hall, positioning himself on the rafters behind the hangar.
Levi''s voice faintly rang in Void''s ear as the comms line suffered some static, the hunter flinched and cursed under his breath as he rubbed the receiver.
"....Are we really doing the codenames? Just tell me when we''re ready to go." Void responded, his voice laced with an irritable tone.
"Aghm! Sorry can''t hear you, Darkbow over and out." Levi intensely cleared his throat.
"I am not doing the stupid name." Void sighed and immediately refused.
Bandit hiding within his shadow chuckled, "I think you should try it out, just a bit of harmless fun, Foxfiend over and out."
Void''s brows tensed as his face twitched, "Well maybe if my name wasn''t f*cking Stygianchicken, I''d consider it."
The comms line was immediately flooded as Levi and Bandit struggled to hold back their boisterous chortles.
"Mmm, but complaining about the names is a no go. We all picked them fairly through my lucky draw." Bandit clicked his tongue.
"Sounds like loser talk to me." Levi chimed in.
Void felt his veins bursting with blood as he gawked at his shadow, "You sneaky rat, do you really think I didn''t see you switching out the chits?"
Bandit grinned as he shrugged, "You''re just unlucky."
The three were very subtle in their positions, however if anyone did manage to spot Void, they''d see an amusing sight, a deranged hunter snarling at his own reflection.
"Alright, you can just choose a new name, Darkbow out."
"Fine, how about Drearysword?"
"Negative, it''s too cool for you, Foxfiend over."
"True, let''s stick with the animal theme, how about Solitaryviper? Darkbow over."
Void raised his brow and replied, "I''m surprised you chose a decent one, I''ll take it, Solitaryviper out."
Levi''s muffled chuckle echoed over the line, "It suits you quite well, always mucking about alone and getting in trouble. Though I''ll admit, you''re lethal."
The trio bantered and lazed about for another ten minutes, Levi kept strict watch over the Consensus hall entrance, suddenly he spotted a few groups of guardians moving towards it.
"Alright, looks like we''re up, Consensus hall just got crowded, they''re off to a start, Darkbow out." Levi instantly spoke up as a team of guardians kept watch and covered the entrance.
"Affirmative, we''re on the move, Solitaryviper over." Void immediately made himself scarce, pacing towards the elevator with brisk strides, Bandit tagged along in his shadow.
As all the guardians present crowded around Consensus hall, Void was at the opposite end moving towards the secret elevator. Although all the attention was currently gathered at the center of the Courtyard, he still had to be careful to not draw suspicion.
A few minutes later he was already at the terminals location.
Void traced his fingers towards the terminal as he scanned the jade token, the walls in front of him shifted to reveal an obscured elevator, he glanced around and swiftly stepped inside, the doors closed as the elevator whirred to life, plummeting towards the Praxic Fire''s floor.
"Almost there, how''s it looking outside? Solitaryviper over."
"Still clear, its faint but I can hear their voices. They''re all riled up, Darkbow out." Levi scanned the perimeter, nothing was yet out of the ordinary.
"Let''s pick up the pace, Foxfiend over."
The elevator doors opened as Void stepped out into the hallways leading towards the Praxic Fire base, his eyes spotted the odd glints in the corners of the walls- ''Cameras and sensors''
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Void already knew the surveillance was tight, but before this he was never able to notice exactly how they were keeping an eye on him. He whispered into his mic and kept pacing towards the door.
"Their network is super secure, you sure we can pull this off? Solitaryviper out."
"Hmm, I think we''ll be fine, Foxfiend over."
Void pulled out the Juggernauts severed dome as he stepped towards the entrance, a laser swept over him and the indicators turned green as the doors slid open.
Only two warlocks kept watch over the surveillance, the rest of the crew was too busy with the Consensus meeting, as the doors parted, their gaze settled on Void. They were already well aware of his presence the moment he had set foot on their floor.
One warlock nodded, "Void, I''m afraid Eriana is engaged with the Consensus. Is there anything else that required your presence here?"
The other was far too busy and kept to himself as he mumbled and kept his focus on some tedious paperwork.
" I''m not here for her, it''s just that I stumbled on something and I thought you guys could take a look. Apparently its a golden age relic." Void waved as he scuttled closer, subtly turning his back towards the spiraling staircase.
"Relic?" His words immediately drew their attention as the other warlock stood up and shuffled closer, both eagerly waited with keen eyes. Void hurled the Juggernaut''s head on the table.
Despite its corroded shell, the Juggernaut''s sphere dome presented a complex internal circuitry that immediately drew the warlock''s curiosity.
"This is?" One of them traced his hands over its shattered visor, completely entranced by Rasputin''s manufacturing prowess.
"An odd relic, somewhat related to the golden age, I heard its related to the Warmind." Void began twisting his words to rile up their interest.
"Where did you get this?" The warlock fell right for it as he examined the detailed quality and the damage the piece had gone through.
A sly glint flashed in his eyes as Void began narrating the most passionate encounter he had with the Juggernaut and how he barely escaped from its clutches. Of course, he did omit any details that would get him in hot water with the city.
While the warlocks were busy lapping up his glorified rendition of a screwup, Bandit had detached from Void''s shadow and silently slipped into the staircase.
Before anyone could notice, the rippling shadow on the ground trickled down the steps and made its way towards the vault room, finally forming back into Bandit as he spotted the ring.
"Found it, keep them occupied, I''ll swipe it, Foxfiend over." His voice faintly echoed in Void''s ear, an indication to keep his con going.
Void stretched the story a bit longer, much to the displeasure of the warlocks who were eager to simply disassemble and break the odd relic down.
"Wrap it up soon, the Consensus hall looks far too rowdy, Darkbow over."
Void rattled off and began describing the Juggernauts characteristics and attack patterns to the warlocks, but most importantly he led them towards the possibility of a database present within its neural network.
"Perhaps so, we''ll have to look into it." The warlock took a glance within the circuity once more, his eyes gleamed with an understanding.
As he ran out of words, he sensed a puddle of shadow merge with his own, a voice rang in his ear, "I''ve got the ring, Foxfiend over."
Void immediately felt at ease as he sighed, the two warlocks had noticed nothing, he immediately looked to leave.
"Well, I suppose you two could probably take over right? I wanted to scrap it for parts but the droid couldn''t take it apart." Void shrugged.
Hearing the word scrap, a few dark lines appeared on the warlock''s face, he nodded intently, "Yes yes, of course. We can''t let this go to waste. Thank you for your contribution."
Void stepped towards the door, tensed as the two warlocks discussed something in muffled breaths. His figure departed from the room as the two continued to talk about the Juggernaut.
"Did his shadow just....wiggle?" As Void left, the warlock''s gaze fell towards his departing reflection.
The other warlock shot him a concerned glare, "You should layoff the paperwork, I think its affecting your brain."
Meanwhile outside, as Void heaved a calm breath.
"Guys Consensus just finished from the looks of it, Captain Sai and the others are walking towards you guys, wrap it up. Darkbow over."
Void walked towards the elevator as the doors opened, there was only one elevator, which meant that as he got to the Courtyard, he would encounter Sai''s group.
"It shouldn''t be a problem because my story checks out, Solitaryviper over." Void shrugged as he calmly stepped inside, the doors slid closed behind him.
Levi seemed uneasy, his voice quivered as he hastily spoke out, "You know I''d agree, but there''s just one slight problem."
Void faced the front as the elevator began its rapid ascent, "What''s that?"
Immediately Levi broke out into a cold sweat, "Seems like Captain Tevis is tagging along, and as far as he''s concerned, you''re under house arrest."
Void immediately felt his heart sink to his stomach, "WHAT!"
His eyes darted to the terminal, but it was already locked in to the courtyard. He was trapped, and in the next ten seconds, the door would evidently slide open.
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Sai scanned her token over the terminal as it faintly glowed, the elevator rushed towards her floor, she glanced back at Eriana, Wei and Tevis, still clamouring about the recent revelation in the Consensus.
"Drop the talk, no matter what''s happened, we can only deal with it." She sighed, a million thoughts and worries filled her head.
"This will be the most expensive expedition yet, do they think the glimmer grows on trees?" Tevis scoffed.
"It''s more worrying that Lord Shaxx decided against the initiative, that''s not normal." Eriana chimed in.
Wei sulked about, still processing whatever had happened, she wasn''t in the brightest of moods. The four lingered near the hallway as the elevator shot up.
An instant later, a familiar bell resounded as it reached. All faced forwards and then, the doors sprang open....
Daring and Competent?
The group of four stepped inside the empty elevator, a sullen silence hung in the air- Supposedly the Consensus news was far too much of a hassle. A faint light flickered as the elevator doors closed causing its floor to shake lightly and began descending.
Tevis leaned on the side and took in an long breath, the decision weighed on him as a Captain. He knew full well how taxing and dangerous their planned conquest was. However, the city was essentially a military structure, there was no threshold for disobedience.
"So? How''re you planning to break it to your squads?"
He looked towards Sai and Eriana, Tevis knew it wouldn''t be easy for them either. Their faces hung low as he waited for a response, his lips pressed together.
Sai glanced back at him, her eyes carried a dim gleam, the weight of the future was pressing her down-It wasn''t a question one could answer easily. The sheer distress and hilarity of the situation made her chuckle.
"Tell them that they''re marching into their own slaughter? You know, just like the speaker always says. Devotion inspires bravery, bravery inspires sacrifice, and sacrifice leads to death."
She scoffed, her devout faith in the city wavered after decades of service. There were many things left unsaid, Sai couldn''t find the words to describe her frustration or bitterness. But, it was evident in her gaze.
Eriana subtly stole some glances at the huntress, her words had lead the warlock to question her own values. What exactly was the city after? What was their objective? Had this truly been the best outcome for their people?
For the next two minutes, the elevator was silent. The four guardians simply kept to themselves, searching for answers within their own psyche, or perhaps too glum to speak out.
They all felt their hearts sink into their chest, the expectation and dire need of victory caged and blinded their spirits. Of course, unbeknownst to them there was one present- Whose heart was beating wildly.
Inches above the four guardians, stuck to the ceiling like glue, Void desperately wedged his fingers into the miniscule edges of the elevator''s ceiling, squeezing every ounce of grip he had to stay steady, yet at the same time, mustering his light to completely and entirely cloak his presence.
''Don''t look up'', Only one thought raged in his mind as Void shut his eyes, afraid to even blink or breathe.
Void clenched his teeth and kept pressing his shivering arms into the walls, if he let go for even an instant, he would fall. Feeling the uneasy silence, he peeked with one eye, as a bone chilling shiver ran down his spine.
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Void''s legs were hanging directly above Tevis''s hood, almost grazing the tip of the fabric.
Wei broke the mold and spoke up, her voice alone swept away the sullen mood, "That aside, how''s the young blood faring? Heard he did quite well on the hunt. You must be proud." She poked Tevis for an answer, not letting the hunter brood in silence.
"Ha? Well, knowing him, that scheming bastard probably roped the Ahamkara into his own plans somehow. Truth be told he never worried me, kid''s got heart." Tevis chuckled.
"I''d bet on it, Lord Shaxx openly bragged about his Crucible record a few days back. He''s got a good head on his shoulders." Sai nodded along, recalling Void''s elimination count.
Tevis clicked his tongue and chortled, "Good head? Please. He''s smart alright, but Void''s got a special talent to f*ck around and find out. I can''t count the number of times he''s fallen in deep shit and somehow made it out alive."
"So he''s daring and competent, you can''t exactly complain. You''ve no idea how hard it is to manage a bunch of warlocks only holed up in their own twisted research." Eriana chimed in and rolled her eyes.
"Count your lucky stars, a daring hunter just means he''s good at sniffing trouble. I''ve had to leash him several times. Just put him on house arrest so he can''t stir some shit up while I''m busy. But knowing that sneaky dog? He''s probably out doing something stupid."
Tevis dismayed as a faint smirk hung on his lips. While the conversation picked up, Void felt his hands go numb, evidently his grip was beginning to slip.
But as luck would have it, with the Traveler''s grace, the elevator docked on the floor as the green light lit up, the doors slowly opened. Following Eriana''s lead, the group paced towards the base, still engaged in banter.
Naturally, bit*hing about their subordinates was a skill developed through decades of hard work, hence there was no shortage of stories and anecdotes being thrown around as the group got too far out of earshot.
Void felt his palms shiver, the elevator doors closed as he finally let go, falling straight down as he smacked his head on the cold metal floor.
"Ah! I am never, ever letting you be on scout duty again." Void barked
Levi who was shellshocked and entirely silent due to the severity of the situation immediately flared up, "ME? I just saved you. Do you even realize how hard it is to keep watch on a group of people WELL VERSED in anti surveillance?"
Void shuffled and scrambled off the ground as he leaned on his back to catch a well needed breath, he lazily slid his hand to the terminal and selected the Courtyard.
Just as he relaxed his shoulders, a puddle of his shadow rippled and detached. A hand from within parsed through and weakly settled on the floor as Bandit dragged himself out, wearing a dogged and aggrieved frown on his face as he panted for breaths.
His lips parted, and Void could only make sense of two words as he blabbered.
".....Never.... again."
Remaining hidden for that long had consumed most of his energy, leaving him to fight off the repelling force shoving him out of the shadow.
The elevator smoothly flew upwards as the two hunters wiped the sweat from their brows. Not long after, the three rendezvoused in Void''s room as Bandit finally presented the ring fragment.
Void nodded and took the relic as the two hunters bode farewell, leaving him alone to inspect his loot.
A system window appeared as Void placed the relic in his palms, a unique energy emanating from within its runic scriptures.
[Quest Completed: ]
[!Optional Quest: Obtain (Ring Of ?????) (1/1)]
==
One Week
[Obtain Ring of ???? (1/1)]
[Rewards: +200,000 D]
The ring fragment rested within his Palms. Despite radiating energy, it was cool to the touch. Void felt the engravings in its bore, faint and almost imperceptible by the naked eye.
''Strange markings..''
Upon closer inspection, the engravings were shallow, and didn''t represent anything legible. In fact, they resembled the crude carvings of the Hive.
The fragment seemed only one third of a complete ring, as for what the carvings meant? Void had no way to know. However, holding the ring in his palms did prove beneficial.
Although he couldn''t use the incomplete artifact, the mere residual energy gave him a considerable boost. Yet his question remain unanswered.
''Why was the ring the only way?''
Void understood the severity of Zamyr''s requests. The Ahamkara had foreseen distant futures and timelines, ensuring that without the ring, Void would indefinitely fail. But why?
As far as he could tell, the ring didn''t prove to be a nigh-inexhaustible source of energy. Neither was it an all-powerful weapon. It was a mere fragment. Taking Zamyr''s warning to heart, the ring definitely held more secrets than he could see.
He nestled his blade closer, hoping to stir Zamyr''s presence. But no such thing happened. Void recalled its last words.
"Souls to satiate the blade." Void shuffled the sword around, perhaps that was the missing piece, and if that truly was the case, then Void had no choice but to wait.
It seemed that his questions would only be answered on the moon.
Recalling the conversation between Tevis and the others, Void could readily estimate that there wasn''t much time left. The City was sure to announce their campaign in efforts to gather a large enough force.
Preparation was key, and the Vanguard wouldn''t dare half ass it. Not when the fate of thousands rested within their hands.
Void braced his back against the wall and waited. There was much to consider while he found solace in his isolation.
Hours had passed as Void fidgeted with the ring, he had tried many things. Siphoning power into the ring, forcing more power out of the ring. But nothing had really stuck. If he didn''t know any better, he''d describe it as somewhat dormant.
Suddenly, his transponder seemed to ring, a direct line unilaterally forced an open channel onto his receiver.
"Attention. This is Tevis speaking." His sullen voice echoed with rustled whispers.
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Void pocketed the ring as he snapped to attention. He sought to reply but the receiver kept blocking all outgoing communications on the channel.
"Tsk...I can see you''re all desperately trying to reply. Sorry but this call''s one way. We haven''t got much time." Tevis sucked his teeth, his voice was languid, as if his mind was occupied elsewhere.
The next five seconds passed, only static transmitted through the line.
"Listen carefully. As your Captain, any orders I give now, are your top priority. Understand?"
Tevis chuckled softly, "....I will take the silence as a yes. We can''t back out of this anyway."
"Well then, unless you''ve been living under a rock, you''d know the Vanguard is planning a lunar assault to deal with the Hive excursion. One week...that''s all we have, so I suggest you all gather your secret stashes, trust me you''ll need every advantage you can get."
"I would''ve liked to give out some more information, but things are moving too fast with the Consensus. No one''s sure of the plans, but they''re bringing in some wackjob from the Warlock Orders. The only thing I can say? It will be a brutal war."
Tevis reclined in his chair, his eyes scanning the war council channel ever so often. Every few minutes, new strategies and plans were proposed for consideration.
With the help of various Ghosts, each plan was analyzed and evaluated in seconds. In theory, it was similar to a nexus-mind capable of meticulous calculations. Conclusively, the city would only attack in the best possible position, with the highest rate of success.
Yet Tevis knew something more, something he learned through the centuries. The universe was always privy to their plans, and it held a unique hatred towards predictions.
Or in other words- Shit would always hit the fan. His hands reached the transceiver by his ear.
"Good luck, I think we''re all gonna need it."
--
Void heard a familiar beep- the call had disconnected. He looked over the transceiver, the channel was locked, there was no way to return the connection.
But Tevis had planted some seeds of curiosity in his mind.
"Obsidian, can you gather a list of operatives from the Warlock Order?"
Seconds later, Obsidian appeared beside Void, hovering as it hummed, "Warlock Orders are a private organization. Pulling any records is technically against City regulations...."
His eye drifted to Void''s inquisitive glare.
"But, if I match their mission statements and the city''s log....With enough correlation, we can...narrow it down."
Obsidian projected a list of names that shuffled through various iterations. Ultimately landing on a few names. Among them, there were many which had been crossed out, indicating that the guardian was either MIA or dead.
"A lot less than I expected.", Void reached out as he scrolled down. The quantity wasn''t what Void was concerned about.
His eyes narrowed as he scanned through the list. At most, he could recognize a handful of names.
''Some wackjob from the Order...who would it be?''
Void sighed and heaved a breath. "It''s not enough. I need more information."
As far as he could recall, no such Warlock was in charge of the Lunar mission. It was either buried something overlooked within the lore....Or perhaps, a change induced by his presence?
Void''s brows furled.
''Whatever it is, I need to find out.'' Time was of the essence, identifying each variable was necessary to understand the chain of events. The City would fail to breach the Lunar front, there was no doubt.
But at the least, he needed to save those he could. He sheathed the blade and continued, lost in a train of thought.
That was until-*Beep*
A message popped up.
[Crucible Complex, 1 hour~ Shaxx]
Void glanced at the time, it certainly wasn''t an idle summons. "Obsidian, tell the Hangar to prepare the ship"
"Sure...umm, didn''t Tevis ground us though?"
A cheeky smile crept on Void''s lips, " I guess you''ll have to make sure he doesn''t find out."
''That smile...it''s always that damned smile'', Obsidian rolled his eye and reluctantly began tinkering with the ship''s signature.
===
The Warlord Beckons
--
[Sector 616]
Twelve guardians sat around a rustling camp fire, their eyes drifting towards the stars. Ever so often a stick was chucked into the pit, erupting flaring embers revealed their sullen faces.
Shaxx leaned against the wall, periodically he would glance towards a message he had sent. His eyes narrowed and brows furled, looking at the time, his hands shuffled while he waited listlessly.
His gaze washed over the crucible arena. Or as he liked to call it-The eternal battlefield. Where every hour of the day brought live skirmishes, duels and much more.
Shaxx heaved a breath, ''How long has it been since its been so quiet?'' He pondered, his eyes caught sight of the guardians huddled around. It was a sight to see, and one he couldn''t have imagined.
He''d spent months trying to instill discipline, camaraderie and more into those bastards, to no avail.
After all that effort, what brought them closer was a break? Perhaps, what they really needed was a moment of peace. Shaxx chortled softly. But his eyes grew dark, behind that faux veil of serenity, was a storm. Fiercer than they could ever imagine.
Soft whispers were passed around the circle, followed by languid chuckles and heavy sighs. The guardians reminisced about their battles, and made bold claims for the ones to come.
For an instant the sky seemed to grow brighter, a glimmering flash flickered, in its place a ship appeared, masked by the night sky, it hung above their head.
"Sorry I''m late, City patrol''s quite strict right now." Void waved, his transmat triggered as a scattered light shuffled around his silhouette.
Warrod shot him a glance and raised a two finger salute, a very dignified and cool gesture-alas his other hand was still busy shoving marshmallows in his mouth.
"Glad you could finally make it." Shaxx nodded.
Void squeezed in between Warrod and Jason, "Please, I wouldn''t''ve missed it."
"So, what''s up with you guys? Never thought I''d see you all together." Void snatched a stick of marshmallows from the side, earning strict glares from the gunslinger.
Looking around, he could see a few familiar faces. His old crucible team, Edith, Jason and Warrod were naturally present. But so was Amos, and his team of misfits. Yet accounting for the newcomers in the circle, the crucible had certainly grown since he''d left.
Although it was a far cry from the Crucible it would one day become, the small growth was evidence that his tactics to change the Crucible were working.
"Yeah, Shaxx mixed up the squads once we got more members. We all got to know each other a bit more." Jason replied, sneakily stealing a glance at Edith.
Edith averted her gaze, she coughed, shifting in her place, "That aside, I heard you ripped the dragons a new one?"
"I also heard you pissed off the factions. Though to be honest those sneaky rats like to throw their weight around." Amos chimed in, a visible look of disgust lingered on his face.
"Suppose you''ve done quite well for yourself eh?" Warrod chuckled.
" Nah, I just got pulled into all of that. But hey, I guess the dragon hunt worked out for me." Void jerked his wrist and showed off the armor, earning hollers all around.
Shaxx calmly sauntered towards fire, a hum in his cadence, each step he took felt heavy to the ear, his boisterous voice now merely a fraction of itself, "I think you''ve all had enough time to catch up."
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The bustling group of guardians were silenced by his words, their faces stiffened, knowing Shaxx, the warlord hadn''t called them all to just ''catch up''.
Observing their immediate reactions, Shaxx knew he had raised a good bunch of guardians. "Good, since you''re all so keen, I''ll tell you, though some of you might already know it."
"The Lunar War"
The air tensed, any semblance of carefree banter was nowhere to be seen. Stern faces emerged from the ground, steeled for his next words.
"Word''s not out yet, but its true. A week is all the city has to prepare its assault. Any longer, and the enemy might catch wind of our plan. Truth be told, the odds are stacked against us. The enemy is at every advantage, and its fully aware of that."
"I won''t fool you with rash words. Guardians, its time to fulfill our duty. Win or Lose, I''ll stand at the frontlines. All I ask, is you beside me. "
Shaxx peered ahead, his eyes filled with resolve. Following his declaration, the group shared a quick knowing glance. It was not in the nature of a guardian to decline such an invitation. They all swiftly agreed.
"Then let it be so."
"My ongoing negotiations with the Consensus has earned the Crucible the right to act as its own battalion. We will serve at the frontlines, each of you in a three man squad, and I will be your commander. Is that clear?"
Silent nods circled around the room. The opportunity to fight alongside the warlord Shaxx was not something the crucible would let go easily.
Shaxx''s gaze settled on the hunters, his eyes seemed to narrow down as he reached Void.
"Void, I''ve been informed that your squad has needs of your skills. But truth be told, the crucible still needs your fire."
Hearing his concerns, Void frowned. ''Its impossible to be in two squads at once''
"I won''t ask you to choose. Just know that the crucible will always have a place for you."
Void flashed a light smile as he snatched up a second marshmallow twig, raising it like a sword, "Don''t think you''re all gonna get rid of me that easily. I''m the reigning champ."
"If running around invisible was the competition you''re definitely the winner." Amos muttered.
"Champ''s a tall order for someone with less matches than Jason." Warrod slapped Void''s stick.
"What''s that supposed to mean?" Jason raised a brow.
"Yeah, what''s that supposed to mean?" Edith chimed in, staring daggers.
Warrod flashed a cheeky grin, "Oh.... you know, you guys have been, busy lately."
Their bickering continued as Shaxx watched over them, his shoulders raised with pride, if one could sneak a peek under his helmet, the one-horned warlord was wearing a foolish smile on his face.
Shaxx cleared his throat and stomped on the ground, he reached over to grab a dry branch and dipped it into the fire. Like a halberd, he raised it towards the horizon.
"Guardians! Your light is the fire the crucible needs. A fire strong enough to burn away all our problems. Make sure you remember that!"
He bellowed, his mighty words followed by a boisterous laugh. Smitten by his charisma, everyone couldn''t help but hold back a jovial chuckle.
So the night ended, with a promise of hope.
--
Beneath the toxic miasma, in the underdark of the badlands was the stone Cathedral. Carved out through a decade of toiling.
"Is it ready?" Kabr anxiously watched over Praedyth''s shoulder. The warlock intensely focused on the rune he had imprinted on a small circuit.
His entire focus lay on the intricate magical patterns, as if he''d never heard a voice at all. Praedyth''s entire being enveloped with traces of light. His fingers shivered as he held his hand gently over the runic engravings.
A faint light channeled through, and the rune filled up, dripping with light. Praedyth felt his lungs ease up. For what felt like a few hours, he heaved in a breath. His eyes filled with delight as he glanced at Kabr.
"Its done."
The titan gazed at his creation with awe, the light spilling from the runic circuit was pure, as Praedyth nestled it in his hands.
"Pahanin" Kabr whispered, afraid that his voice would somehow disturb the process.
At his call, a faint shadow appeared from within the workshop. Pahanin carried a spherical case, intricately constructed through decades of his research.
Pahanin configured the sphere construct and it hollowed out, which allowed Praedyth to place his rune circuit inside. Once the assembly was complete, the trio remained silent.
The silence lasted for a few minutes, Pahanin held the completed sphere in his hands. He looked towards Kabr and Praedyth, slightly uncertain.
"Try it." The warlock replied, intently.
Pahanin nodded subtly, pouring in light into the sphere. A tremor passed through him. The next instant, Pahanin took a step forward.
Yet when his foot landed, he had undoubtedly crossed the axis of space, in a refined manner.
A spatial dilator, their fireteam had finally achieved it. But Kabr wasn''t quite sure of it yet, "Can it really get us through the door?"
Praedyth''s eyes lingered on the sphere as he recalled the locked vault. His eyes lit up with understanding.
"We''ve spent decades. I''ve scanned every inch of its entrance. The vex can''t stop us now, trust me."
Kabr and Pahanin shared a glance, satisfied with their work.
The titan wore an eager smile, "We''ll leave soon. Block out communications, no distractions."
==
Scribes and Summons
[Five Days Later]
Following the war notice, the city was entirely on lockdown. The bustling bazaar, now merely a husk of itself. Empty stalls and a clutter of cargo littered across the Hangar. Somehow even the Droids had disappeared.
Not a single guardian was in sight. Astonishingly, Banshee had also closed up shop.
It was far too sudden, the tower seemed abandoned, all signs of life were lost. As if someone had deliberately pulled the plug.
Ikorra peered through a pearl sized window, her gaze lingered at the Courtyard. She had been with the city through thick and thin. She knew full well how the humble community of survivors had claimed their spot as humanity''s last bastion.
Through blood sweat and tears, Ikorra had worked her way towards the top of the food chain. But despite spending centuries building this sanctuary on earth, she''d never seen the tower so desolate.
Humans were fickle, the moment they sensed danger, they''d flee. Of course, the one''s in the Tower could only flee to the lower city, immersed in their own delusions, that perhaps they were somehow safer under their own arbitrary roofs.
Yet it wasn''t their capricious delusions that bothered her. Rather it was the feeble structure of power within the city. After all, just like their citizens, the Consensus was also susceptible to delusions.
Perhaps peace had made them complacent. Or rather it was their extravagant trade that busied them in internal strife for profits. There were many reasons, but one thing was certain. the City had forgotten its place in the world.
Many thoughts ran astray in her mind, merging into a convoluted mess. It didn''t help that for the last few days, Ikorra was holed up in her room. Planning the assault had taken a toll on her. Her mind grew weary.
Perhaps that''s why she felt strange. Stress, concern and a throbbing headache had robbed her of any remaining solace. The warlock felt uneasy, stepping away from the window, she heaved in a deep breath.
''I need to clear my head''
Ikorra chose to pace around in her office. Though the room was largely cluttered with bookshelves, she had long since found a pleasant loop to walk around.
The wooden floor boards croaked and creaked with each step she took, though she could have fixed it with a flick of a finger, Ikorra chose not to.
Although unpleasant at first, she found the odd noises to be nostalgic. Rather reminiscent of her time as an apprentice when she''d spend weeks in the old library scouring grimoires and tomes.
Time flowed, seconds tumbled into minutes, which slipped into hours. A serene aura enveloped her presence.
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Suddenly, a knock resounded, shattering her concentration, the light flushed away as her aura collapsed, brittle like glass. She turned towards the door and it shook slightly.
"Enter."
Eris Morn gently pushed the door open, her eyes met Ikorra''s, "He''s here."
"Bring him in." Ikorra glanced towards Eris, or rather to the figure lingering just behind her.
The huntress nodded as she ushered the man in. An awoken warlock wearing a grumpy frown, pale blue skin and ashen white hair. He wore an exquisite robe, with a certain artifact fastened to his right arm, a band with an azure diamond inscribed on top, representing the Gensym Scribes.
Ikorra held an expectant gaze, "You''re a difficult man to find, Asher Mir."
Asher''s face stiffened with slight annoyance, he sluggishly walked inside and stood across Ikorra with a slightly hunched back, "Hmph! Apparently not difficult enough."
Ikorra brushed aside his crude antics, Asher Mir was an eccentric warlock. Everyone was well aware of his odd tendencies.
"The Vanguard is in need of your expertise, as busy as you are, news of the consensus should''ve still reached your ears." Ikorra inquired.
A sudden twitch ran through his veins, Asher seemed to rile up at the mention of the "Consensus", he couldn''t help but ramble off, muttering under his breath.
"Daft basta...They think they ca..... Unaccep....this is unacceptable." Huffing and puffing, the pale warlock was rattled for words.
Ikorra cleared her throat, her gaze weighing down on Asher. The sudden interruption brought him back from his frantic mumblings.
"Ahm, yes. Recent escapades to the moon? Or so I''ve heard. I don''t suppose the Vanguard dragged me away from important research for just sophistries. The Hive are an enigma, even to me."
Asher subtly raised a brow, questioning the Vanguard''s summons.
"Forgive me Ikorra, but if you''re looking for some insight, its best you refer to someone more versed in this...science. I think you know who I am referring to." His voice meek, akin to a whisper.
Ikorra sighed, her eyes traced the open door, following her glance, Eris softly locked it on her way out.
"Toland the Mad. Some in the Consensus have pushed for him to be brought back. His ways are considered odd, but at this time his knowledge holds immeasurable value."
Ikorra fell silent in contemplation as Asher looked on, unable to bear with curiosity.
"So? Must I be dragged into this mess as well? Let the Consensus be with their whims."
"You and I both know he''s not to be trusted easily. The Consensus signed off on him, not the Vanguard. Their desperation for revenge has blinded their judgement."
Asher fell silent, although there was much to be said about the Vanguard, he couldn''t disagree with Ikorra.
''Toland the Mad'', at one point he was a warlock that Asher respected greatly. A pioneer within Hive research. However Toland had somehow gotten caught up within his own work. His research had turned into an obsession.
That''s where it had all gone wrong, resulting in his eventual exile from the city. He knew why Ikorra was reluctant to put her trust in him.
Rather he knew all along. Ikorra was a shrewd leader, one that would never put her eggs in one basket. Asher was well aware of Toland''s return. However, receiving his own summons was puzzling to him.
What could he contribute to a war with the Hive? He who had spent most of his life researching the science of the Vex minds?
Yet picking apart Ikorra''s words, the pieces all fell into place. A subtle realization bloomed in his mind.
"You want me to keep tabs on him? Quite bold of you to ask."
"You''re quick on the uptake. But you don''t need to do that. The Hidden are already responsible for it. Instead, tag along with him. Keep an eye out for...odd things." Ikorra stressed the last phrase.
Asher scoffed, ridicule evident in his tone, his eyes narrowed, "A preposterous suggestion for me to play lackey."
"Fine, I''ll humour you. But you forget Ikorra, he''s mad not foolish. You think your little shadows can sneak under his nose? He''s well acquainted with the dark."
Without waiting for a response, Asher sauntered away, leaving Ikorra to ponder on her own.
***
Beneath Venus
[Ishtar Sink, Venus]
Gently gliding over the turbulent muddled sulfuric clouds, three Jumpships sailed the horizon, jittering mist and frost spewing on their tails. An instant later, engines fired up. The jet nozzles sputtered, evaporating the remaining sleet clogging the channel.
"Eyes on target, lowering altitude ceiling. Breach on command." Kabr coordinated his radar, aligning it with an old academy beacon.
Praedyth rolled his ship, wings faintly piercing the sea of clouds as they cracked the lower atmosphere atlitude. Pahanin followed suit, his ship surfing gently along a crevice beneath the horizon.
Kabr nodded, "Affirmative for breach."
The axis of each ship immediately shifted, splitting forks through the horizon, instant use of their thrusters helped cleave through the thick layer of atmospheric dust.
Shooting towards the ground, the ships burst past dried craters, carved through centuries of erosion. The advent of the Traveler had profoundly changed Venus, during the golden age, Venus was terraformed to a tropical paradise with lush jungles.
Yet this period didn''t last for long. Through the collapse, Venus was thrust back into a hazardous climate. Humanity watched as the seas boiled away leaving behind torrid and dry wastelands. Acid rains ate away their utopia.
The gas giant now merely a rotten husk of its former self, noxious fumes lingered on its surface, its skies ruled by bellowing thunder and fierce winds.
As the ships drew closer to the surface, the trio crossed golden age ruins, deserted outposts that had stood the test of time. Yet a strange overgrowth had claimed these remnants.
What came next were odd constructions of stone, golden age colonies sheltered within their fortresses. But at a closer glance, time or rather something else, had ravaged them all.
"Fallen in sight, we''ve been spotted." Praedyth glanced over as a few skiffs branded with azure banners tailed their flight from the ground.
Just like them, the ruins and treasures on Venus had lured many wanderers from the universe. The Fallen were one such faction. Settling down near golden age ruins and Vex citadels, aiming to loot both sides.
"House of Winter." Kabr recognized their insignia as he led the aerial formation. A second of contemplation later, he commanded to raise their ships higher.
"Ignore them, we''ll pass over the academy ruins soon. The Vex won''t be kind to scavengers."
Praedyth immediately followed, "Noted." Yet Kabr''s actions had struck an odd chord in his heart.
''Fear''
A tense jolt jittered through his veins. The warlock frowned. He''d known Kabr for centuries and the titan had never once avoided confrontation. His pride had never allowed it. Always choosing to face the enemy head on.
Kabr, The Warrior, that''s what they called him. The titan that could carry the world on his shoulders. An indominable will to succeed matched with his indestructible body. He was among the best.
Yet when they wished to explore the Vault, Kabr''s pride was chipped away decade by decade. His obsession grew. At one point, it was no longer about the Vault.
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Though Kabr had hid it well for years, Praedyth knew. The titan felt his calling. It wasn''t a matter of choice. Something beneath Venus beckoned him. It urged Kabr, taunted him and challenged him for years on end.
Perhaps it was his fate, perhaps it was his destiny.
Praedyth felt the same, he too could hear it. Deep within his bones, he knew. The Vault called to him, and he wished to answer.
Only one among them had no desire to visit the vault. Pahanin was a peculiar man. The riches of Venus meant nothing to him. Yet he couldn''t bear to see his team venture forth alone.
Neither rhyme nor reason compelled the hunter. It was simply about his team. The one''s he held dear were risking their all. Could he not do the same?
"Vex legion ahead, they''ve got eyes on the fallen, our cloaking runs out in five minutes." Pahanin cautioned, his instincts implored him to steer clear.
"Initiate spatial warp, stick close, the dilator''s range is 20 meters." Kabr chimed in.
"Setting target for Shattered Coast, Academy entrance, steer clear of Vex detections. Initiating warp." Praedyth responded swiftly.
Moments later, a spherical mechanism triggered. Mounted to the top of one ship, it released a pulse of energy. The next instant, the world flashed white.
The Jumpships had disappeared.
Pahanin deftly steered towards clear ground, "We''ve lost Vex detection. They''re fully focused on the Fallen."
"Affirmative, initiate ground sequence. Send ships to orbit, we can''t afford to lose them." Praedyth''s voice cut out as his transmat triggered, a clutter of particles gathered on the jagged hills of Venus.
Shortly after, Kabr and Pahanin appeared beside him.
"Ishtar Academy. I remember the days the city dreamed of taking it all back. Yearned for the knowledge hidden inside." Praedyth mused.
"Home of the brightest minds in the golden age." Kabr peered at the hollow city, pillaged by time. A strange lush jungle enveloped the place.
Tall enamored skyscrapers, in a city that had carved its history onto the planet. At its doors, stood its marbled guard. An angel brandishing the symbol of knowledge, once sacred to its people.
Now, it merely served as a reminder of all that had been lost. Praedyth felt his heart ache. As if he''d lost something he wasn''t meant to find.
Titans demanded glory, hunters chased after loot. But what did warlocks want? The nature of a warlock aligned with their deep rooted curiosity. An endless thirst for knowledge of any kind. To Praedyth, the Ishtar Academy represented the end goal.
A society capable of unraveling the very fabric of the world. But the collapse had consumed it all, leaving them with more questions than answers.
What had the academy been searching for? What had they found? Why had humans built a city surrounding the strange ancient ruins of Venus?
All answers had forever been lost to time. Yet what remained at the heart of the tumultuous ruins was the Vault. Constructed by the Vex using unknown means. It was a beacon, beckoning those willing to unravel its secrets.
"Vex are occupied, we need to move." Kabr brought the warlock out of his trance.
The trio made their way through the desolate ruins of the Ishtar Collective, wading through the infected Jungle, they finally reached the waking ruins.
A circular door situated at its center, the ruins were guarded by strange spires and jenga towers erected of marbled stone.
Vex architecture that carried knowledge, their machinations were imperceivable to biological beings. As the trio crept towards the spire, a sudden pulse of energy spread through the Vault.
Whatever was within, had sensed their presence.
Kabr''s frown tightened. The fireteam prepared to open the door. For now, the House of Winter faced off against the Hezen Corrective, a legion of Vex tasked with the Vault''s protection.
"Pahanin" Praedyth''s voice echoed, he readied a spell in his hands, one that masked their presence entirely.
The silent hunter seemed to listen, his figure split into three apparitions as each headed towards the circular plates connected to the spires. The Vex were attentive, yet they couldn''t possibly ''perceive'' threats while the Fallen attacked.
Minutes later, the spire erected, strange vex fluid gathered in its carvings, forcing its laser towards the door. The Vault seal shook, becoming undone, the brass disc covering the opening seemed to reveal a single door.
The trio stepped inside, yet all they saw was a tunnel bore leading thousands of feet deep under Venus.
The Vault seemed to stir awake, Kabr, Pahanin and Praedyth faced the perilous descent. Their eyes reflecting an azure hue, eerily similar to veins etched into the walls.
And so it began. The forgotten Odyssey of Venus. A treacherous fate hung upon those that dared to face the inheritor of the Glass throne.
Yet instead of despair, their lingered a peculiar promise of hope. Fate''s machinations were unpredictable. But one thing was certain, with the Vault finally unsealed, the world was no longer the same.
==
Templars Well
Kabr entered the harrowing dark descent into the Vault. An innocuous silence washed over him. He looked over his shoulder, Pahanin and Praedyth were on his tail.
The three trekked along the cobbled path clinging to the caverns walls, spiraling deeper into the pit of luminescent radiolaria fluid.
Leaping towards stone platforms and jumping across the marbled bridge, the trio came upon a cliff. Beneath it was an abyss, yet they knew there was no other way forward.
Kabr leapt, and so did the others.
They fell, and fell. Until the wind no longer sang its melodies in their ears, till the sunlight was nothing more than a puddle in the dark ocean, and until they could fall no more.
It was a piercing darkness, but then Kabr saw it, brief solace consoled his heart in the single ray of light lingering on the mossy cavern rock nearing his feet. The descent was over.
The three came to a gentle stop atop the hillside. An amalgamate of coarse stone and purple moss. Peering down, all Kabr could see was an abyss. His eyes couldn''t pierce the thick veil of fog hanging over them.
Praedyth sat beside him, muttering a few spells, he wished to unravel the nature of the veil. Yet his light seemed weak. The forlorn abyss held an oppressive curtain over its secrets, unwilling to even gift a glance.
Prowling about the hillside, Pahanin heard something, It wasn''t a song nor a melody. Not a scream, nor a whisper. Subtle and rhythmic, yet distinct and clear.
''A river''
He caressed the mud as it crumbled between his fingers, clumping into mounds of soil. His gaze fell towards the abyss. Pahanin shifted towards the edge, keenly observing his reflection.
A subtle ripple ran through the darkness, Pahanin''s eyes narrowed.
"It''s a creak. A channel flows from the surface, merging into the Cavern here."
Praedyth followed the hunters gaze, he flicked his finger, a wisp of light shot towards the abyss, illuminating the floor.
They three saw as a river carrying turbid water gathered from crevices of rock, squeezing through, it flowed infinitely, like time , undeterred and always in a single channel.
Yet when it licked the Cavern''s shore, the river disappeared, tamed to a calm puddle, as if it had never existed.
The nature of the vault was paradoxical, yet it existed. Right at the brink of time and the edge of its fabric. Perhaps none but the Vex had realized its true nature.
Kabr surveyed the waters, deeming them safe. He couldn''t see past the fog, but the river flowed indiscriminately. Almost beckoning him to follow. The titan braced his back to the mossy cavern.
"Let''s go."
Instantly, his feet dug into ground as he launched himself across the abyss, leaping through the air, Kabr''s thrusters burst, blasting him towards the shore, the titan dug his feet into the gravel as he slid to a stop.
Beside him, light scattered, Pahanin emerged from within, carrying an umbral streak in his stride. Praedyth was but a step behind, blinking across with ease.
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Faced with the fog, Kabr held out his hand, piercing the mist curtain.
"The fog is thin." He assessed and stepped across.
To Pahanin and Praedyth, Kabr had disappeared from sight, but the presence of his aura said otherwise. The two shared a quick glance, following the titan inside.
Passing through the mist veil was freeing. Pahanin couldn''t describe it, at best it felt like he''d snapped off all the chains that tied him down, yet at the same time, his existence felt fleeting.
As if he was but a leaf in the air, gliding through fierce winds.
His heart quickened, Pahanin shivered, an icy jolt ran down his spine.
Praedyth seemed to scuttle ahead, over the edge, he laid his eyes on the Radiolaria well, situated between two high walls that stretched to the sky, a crevice carved through stone.
Suddenly, the warlock seemed to shiver his body went limp as he almost fell over.
Pahanin instinctively grabbed on to the warlock''s robe, "What was that?"
Praedyth was aghast, his eyes quivered, subconsciously his figure was covered in a thin film of light. Dread sprouted in his mind as he ignored everything around him, his powers flared.
Kabr noticed, immediately he patted the Warlock''s shoulder and pulled him back, "You ok?"
The warlock panted, cold sweat on his brows, he stammered before finding himself staring at Kabr''s face.
The hunter''s heart seemed to sink deeper into his chest. Kabr repeated the question, urging him to answer.
"What was it? Did you see something." He grasped Praedyth by the shoulders, holding the warlock firmly.
Shaking himself out of his trance, Praedyth held his head in pain. His vision of what he just saw seemed to fizzle out. Had he not used his spells to counteract and control the damage, Praedyth felt as if his entire mind would be left blank.
"....I saw a Vex mind. I was fighting it, no we were. I....it''s a memory, but we''ve never been here before."
The fireteam was perplexed. Kabr and Pahanin were speechless. No guardian had ever heard of a Vex capable of altering memories. The air seemed to grow heavier.
Perhaps realizing the finality of their choices, the trio had embraced their bold approach.
Looking ahead, Pahanin could only see a maze. Odd elevations of rock and a myriad of trails. Yet now he knew, that a dangerous predator prowled it listlessly.
"It seemed odd." Praedyth rebuilt his recollection of the battle, trying his best to describe it
"Glowing in the dark, and at its core....oblivion and emptiness. Beyond that wall." The Warlock hissed.
Kabr jotted the features in his memory, thinking of a way to dismantle the new enemy.
"What happened to us?" Pahanin chimed in, he nudged a pebble across the edge, it fell over but no sound seemed to echo.
"I...did not see."
Pahanin furled his brows. The warlocks were in tune with the mystic powers of the world. It was ominous for such a vision to arrive.
Kabr contemplated, his eyes traced the path they had taken. They had come far, too far to back down. He looked ahead towards the well. Across the cliff edge was the elevated platform, and within it a well of Radiolaria that shimmered brightly.
"Have you foreseen our failure?" Kabr asked, facing the glow.
Praedyth hesitated as he searched his memory. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t recall the full vision, only tidbits remained.
"...No, there is no such memory left behind, after a time only emptiness remains."
Kabr resolved himself as he faced the well, he was certain that it was his calling.
"Then let us face our fate."
With those words, the titan walked into the gates of the Templar''s well. The shimmering glow seemed to scatter. Beyond the illusory glow a set of steps led towards the center of the well.
Kabr, accompanied with Praedyth and Pahanin walked over to one of the four platforms connected with the center.
As the trio of guardians set foot inside, the walls seemed to shiver. A river of Radiolaria beneath their feet, the guardians felt a surge of Vex activity.
When a familiar crimson glow flickered at the edges of the platforms, a legion of Vex poured towards them in hordes.
Just as the Warlock had foreseen earlier, at the tentre, the Vex mind tore through space and showed itself. The master of the well, the Templar had arrived.
The guardians armed themselves, their immense aura flushed the room, as if taunting the Templar in his own home.
Kabr''s eyes fell on the Vex mind''s core, yet it seemed shielded by an invisible force.
Feeling their threat exceed the expected level, the Templar roared, and the Vex responded. Minotaurs, hobgoblins and Wyverns rushed towards the fireteam.
Praedyth surged with power as he released a rift of fog between them and the Vex, Pahanin''s apparitions multiplied each taking a stance. At the centre of it all, Kabr aimed to rip the Vex mind to pieces.
War had begun.
Yet what no one noticed was the Templar''s machinations. At the corner of a platform, between the chaos, a single oracle had appeared, singing a fatal melody, and the countdown had begun.
==
Praedyth The Myth
===
The distinct cry of Wyverns resounded- A shriek that filled the heart with terror, signifying imminent doom.
As the thick putrid fog enveloped the trio forming a veil, the legion of Vex halted, surrounding it from all sides they fired.
A toxic shower of bullets threatened to pelt the three guardians like hail, but Kabr stepped up. A thin barricade emerging from his stride, negating all attacks.
"Clear them out."
He marched towards the Templar.
Pahanin''s apparitions flickered as he clutched his sword, a sharp glint shimmered from the blade''s edge.
Kabr faced the veil''s boundary his gaze set on the Vex mind. An instant later, silver streaks danced like raging thunder, a fierce typhoon rampantly threatened to tear through all present.
And then, everything went white.
-Clink-
His blade sheathed once more, Pahanin''s phantoms raced to his shadow, becoming one.
The dust settled, and rocks crumbled, Praedyth''s veil scattered like mist. What remained was only ruin.
As a legion of Wyverns and hobgoblins was ruthlessly slaughtered in the blink of an eye, radiolaria akin to ichor muddled with dirt bled into the soil.
Standing on top of the crippled horde, Kabr crushed the head of a goblin beneath his feet.
"You''ve lost."
Akin to the final trumpet, Templar shrieked and mourned, not for its loss, but for its own error. Its core shined brighter, preparing for another ritual.
In its eyes, the three unknown lightbearers had ruined the sanctity of the temple. An act of defiance within its Vault. One that it could not forgive.
It had given them a chance to surrender against the legion. But the fools had squandered it choosing to resist. The Templar felt only pity, if it even could.
For the Vex mind had long since celebrated its victory. The moment it had laid eyes on the intruders, a million futures flashed by its mind.
The Templar won, every single time.
Who was the strongest? The Hive? The Fallen? The Guardians?
No. It was time.
Time was the inevitable conqueror, the destined king. It was time that consumed everything. From the moment the universe began, time had fought against it, racing to its demise.
One thing was certain, through time immemorial, time alone was the ultimate victor. The Vex had discovered this through eons of their own existence, resulting in the Vault of Glass.
A unique point outside existence itself, a place where all timelines converged for a meeting between the past, present and future. Where every moment of time existed all at once.
The Templar''s cry caused the well to shudder, and then everything froze. Kabr, Pahanin and Praedyth watched in awe as shards and fragments raised off the ground, and scattered into a turbulent swarm.
Preadyth''s face turned pale as he realized the extent of the Templar''s power, "He''s rewinding time"
Piece by piece, the butchered Vex legion was put back together, and then the Wyvern''s shrieked.
Kabr''s frown tightened, the Templar was a Vex mind like no other he''d faced, "Stay focused, we need a way to bypass his shields."
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It was evident now that no matter how many legions they slaughtered, the Templar could bring them back. But Kabr could see an impenetrable shield hovering around the it.
He''d seen it himself, despite Pahanin''s rampant assault, the Templar was entirely unscathed.
Suddenly, interrupting his thoughts, the vex legion began its unrelenting barrage of assaults. Kabr instinctively erected a ward. But two Wyverns erupted towards the horizon with a squall, lightning surged in their core as they dove headfirst.
"Pahanin!" Kabr''s eyes gleamed with aura, his hands occupied with the ward.
"I got it." His figure flickered, and the scabbard clicked. A rising slash sliced the air and cleaved the Wyverns before their plummet.
Praedyth summoned his strength as a grave pressure built around him. He rose through the air, an umbral coat of light surrounded him, immediately it erupted, turning most Vex to dust.
Despite their show of force, Templar was far more focused on summoning its second oracle. Though unknowingly, Pahanin had destroyed the first one. the Vex mind had immediately initiated its second try.
However, Praedyth had caught on to its odd actions. His instincts as a warlock flared-Whatever it was, he needed to stop it.
Channeling his light, Praedyth warped, tearing through dimensions as he appeared above the Vex construct, before it could react, the warlock glimmered with light that condensed around his figure.
Templar''s calculations ran amok as it realized the nature of the Warlock''s attack, seeking to slip away, a fracture appeared in the Vaults dimension.
"You''re not running anywhere." Instantly, dark chains erected from within the ground, binding the Vex mind to a singular plane of existence.
Pahanin and Kabr had long since prepared for Praedyth''s assault, huddled around under multiple wards, the two knew exactly what was to come.
"Perish"
The space around the templar began to crumble, as light seeped in through its shield, corroding its very being, and then an explosion engulfed everything, it felt like the world had shattered like glass.
Following the dimensional fracture, Praedyth panted and gently fell to his knees, the drawback of such power was extremely fatal.
Yet facing him, the Templar still stood, its corrupted figure rejuvenated with each passing second. Though the blow was deadly, it wasn''t enough to wipe him out.
However with the Vex legion turned to dust, the Templar shrieked again, summoning more oracles its core beginning to shine brighter.
Despair flushed Praedyth''s being as he scrambled to his feet, but just as time sought to rewind, a tyrannical presence overwhelmed the Templar.
Kabr, shot forwards like a raging star, ramming fist first into its regenerated shield, blasting Templar through two stone columns as it tumbled in the air.
"You."
Before it could process the situation, the ground cracked beneath Kabr''s feet, he flickered.
"Will not."
He threw out another strike from above, slamming Templar into the ground below.
"Win."
Kabr ricocheted off a pillar, erupting downwards Kabr locked his hands and crushed the Templar into a crater.
Despite it all, a fifth oracle appeared. Kabr felt an invisible force intensely repel him, as Templar rose from the ground. None of his attacks had pierced the shield.
Witnessing the Templars ascent, Preadyth''s heart tensed "This is...it''s the same as before."
The vision he had seen flashed in his mind, a helpless battle against the Vex mind, and then came nothing. It had all went blank. The warlock knew that his vision held more than he could understand.
The emptiness he felt caused his mind to shudder, it wasn''t something he could comprehend.
"I''ll try to syphon the shields, hold him down!" Praedyth felt a sudden urgency as he gathered his remaining light.
Not letting Templar fix its machinations, Pahanin followed up with relentless attacks using his specters, rapid silver streaks zipped past the battlefield as he engaged the Vex mind in an endless tango of blades.
-The Sixth oracle sang-
The Templar''s aura surged, an unknown power coursed through it. Aiming to interrupt it again, Praedyth summoned the chains, serpentine restraints that shot towards the Vex mind in an attempt to bind him down.
Yet this time, Templar warped away rapidly, aware of the chains nature. Kabr intercepted its retreat as he struck with glowing fists, hurling the Templar into the cavern rock.
Mere seconds away from completing the oracles ritual, the Templar had identified it''s biggest obstacle.
It wasn''t the silver specters that chased him endlessly, nor the behemoth that slammed it around.
As a myriad of chains spiraled towards it, the Vex mind was certain. The strange warlock was the only one capable of bypassing its shield, the target was set.
Praedyth felt his heart race, something was wrong. Templar''s gaze had changed, and he could feel it.
Not a second later he heard it. That dreadful sound in his vision.
-The Seventh Oracle Sang-
The world halted.
Pahanin and Kabr were unable to move, still on the Templar''s tail.
Time seemed to bend to Templar''s will, and there was only one commandment.
Praedyth was to be no more.
The world flashed bright, as every iteration of the universe converged within the Templar''s own axis. Like a river merging into a lake.
Composing the symphony of Time, the Templar had chosen to discard a singular tune and the world complied.
As the time flowed once more, the gears of the world shifted to align to a new axis, a change that resonated everywhere within the universe.
Praedyth felt it in his being, his soul was fleeting.
Pahanin and Kabr watched as the world shifted. Every mention of Praedyth was erased.
The warlock felt his vision turn hazy. He looked to his hands that began to scatter like dust. It was then he understood the emptiness he had foreseen- The erasure of his existence.
Now, Praedyth was but a myth.
Kabr The Legionless
==
The cogs of time turned once more as Templar''s grip on the world loosened, sending out a dreadful and rapid pulse of energy.
Kabr and Pahanin sensed the harrowing eruption, instantly flickering to the ground. Kabr erected a barrier, the two slid into its safety. Yet as they braced for impact, the blast rippled right through them, as if it was but an illusion.
"What was that?" Kabr remained alert, his eyes locked on the Templar.
Pahanin placed his fist over his chest, whatever that energy was had made his heart skip a beat. Everything felt alright, but at the same time, it felt as if something crucial was now missing.
He couldn''t place a finger on what it was.
"Don''t know. But it didn''t work."
He held his sword closer as its edge shimmered with light. Glancing at Templar caused his memory to stir.
''That''s right I... '', he had chosen to challenge the Vault of Glass with Kabr.
Although he didn''t think it was a two man job, Pahanin wasn''t willing to let Kabr go alone. So why had he forgotten it? Hence, there was only one conclusion he could come to.
"It''s trying to mess with our memory."
Kabr took his words to heart and steeled his mind.
"We need to finish it fast." But there was one problem, he couldn''t remember how they got past the Templar''s shields the first time. Almost as if the memory had slipped from his mind.
Kabr''s frown tightened.
Their minds ran wild, struggling to catch up with the distorted memories.
Ominously hanging above them, the scion of the Vault, Templar watched as their futile struggle continued. Its azure core shifted towards the silver clad hunter. Identifying a new target, Templar initiated a second cycle.
So it began, a harrowing echo resounded in the Well.
-The First Oracle sang-
Pahanin''s face darkened, he recognized that odd screech. Immediately his eyes darted around the and he spotted it- A glowing vex node, however before he could understand what it was, it flashed away.
A second later, it appeared again. Blinking in place.
He looked to the Templar, and saw that the Vex mind communed it. One thing was certain, whatever it was, the Templar needed it.
Pahanin''s instincts screamed only one thing.
''I need to Destroy it.''
Before the Vex mind could carry on, he needed to shatter those Oracles.
Pahanin''s feet dug into the floor as a malefic light coursed through him, at the last instant, he shared a quick glance with Kabr- The titan nodded, as if one glance was all he needed.
If Templar was immune to their attacks, they just needed to stop his machinations!
Shooting across, Pahanin swiped his blade, his strike erupted forwards, ravaging through the wind. The second oracle appeared, but just before it could sing, the sword strike crushed it completely.
Kabr rampantly charged towards the first Oracle, ramming through it with his fist.
Pahanin expected that to stop the terrifying ritual, but seeing Templar''s inaction, his hunch told him otherwise.
''No, it''s not that simple.''
His mind blanked as he searched for an answer. Then, one at a time, the Oracles spawned again.
Pahanin''s eyes widened as realization struck, "Destroy them as they''ve appeared. Follow the order!"
When realization dawned on Kabr too, the duo immediately followed the pattern.
Just as Pahanin''s sword cleaved the 7th and final Oracle, Templar was abruptly ejected from the time stream.
Facing its two intruders, the Vex mind concluded a terrifying realization, the secret of the Oracles was now known. With its plan exposed, Templar had no choice left.
It would do, what the Vex do best.
Templar shrieked, a rumble echoed in the vault.
Pahanin and Kabr watched as tremors rippled through the cavern walls. The floor shook and trembled as they struggled to find stable ground. Haunting shrieks of goblins, Wyverns and harpies surged. The bright Radiolaria lake quivered with tumultuous waves, narrowly receding into the coast.
And from within it, emerged horrors.
An endless legion of Vex, hell-bound on their extinction. A million Vex cores all had only one purpose, their defeat.
The legion advanced, cracking the ground beneath their feet, Pahanin and Kabr paled seeing the sight, they readied for a final stand.
Then, they heard it again, an unmistakable squalling.
-The Oracle''s sang-
--
How long had it been? Hours? Days? Years? No one could remember.
What lay ahead was a necropolis for the Vex, their mighty legions buried beneath the coarse stone they once guarded, reduced to mere rubble.
Pahanin planted his sword and limped forwards, refusing to succumb to exhaustion. Every ounce of light had long been drained from his being, yet he fought on.
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That was right, he had fought, and struggled, given it everything he had, from every fiber of his being, he''d tried hadn''t he?
Unable to bear his own thoughts, he fell to his knees.
So why was it all futile? Why had the world forsaken him? Had his struggle truly been useless?
Questions sprouted in his mind, as his beliefs were shaken to the core. Why had it been him? Was fate so cruel as to throw him away?
Swept away in his thoughts, Pahanin felt his heart quiver, drowning in grief and sorrow.
Suddenly, a presence stirred beside him. Burrowing through the chasm of corpses, a minotaur emerged, towering over the decrepit hunter.
For a brief moment, Pahanin considered it.
''That''s right...Haven''t I done enough?''
His grip on the blade weakened, strength drained from his fingers.
Recognizing the Vex laser''s distinct flare, the wearied hunter let out a dry chuckle.
''Is this...how it ends?''
''Perhaps, that will be best.'', Pahanin heaved in a soft breath, his eyes drifted above, searching for solace.
But fate, was a bitter companion. In his last moments, Pahanin glanced at Templar exiting its separate dimension, the Vex mind scornfully looked towards his demise.
Whether it was pride, or arrogance. He did not know. But a wretched emotion bloomed in his heart. Pahanin didn''t wish to die downtrodden. No, if the world was to crumble.
He would stand tall.
Rage coursed through his veins-The minotaur sensing the change, instantly blasted a debilitating laser, melting everything in its path.
Then, a sudden dizzy spell hit the Vex construct. Its head slipped and tumbled to the floor.
The next instant, a crude strike cleaved it in half.
Pahanin panted for breaths as he held his sword high. His blade was brittle and splintered, but his will was resolute.
Templar recognized the taunting gesture. The Vex mind had veiled itself in a different dimension, predicting its legion would annihilate the remaining intruders.
However, now it understood, sometimes things were not always according to plan.
The Vex held no concept of honor. They were neither driven by fear nor courage. Every decision they made was to ensure their survival.
One thing was certain. To ensure the future of the Vault, Templar needed to erase Pahanin himself.
It had already gathered the Oracles. There was no hesitation as its core flared.
Templar once again, communed.
Everything went white, the world stopped.
The symphony of time revealed itself akin to a frayed fabric. Templar let it flow, one by one, little by little, he gathered every string related to Pahanin, and plucked.
Each string represented a part of his existence. From the day of his birth, to his death. The day he was risen, till today, the day he would fall and forever be forgotten.
Severing the strings was equivalent to erasure. The fabric of time would not maintain its integrity unless this was done precisely.
However, suddenly, time seemed to disobey. Or rather, Templar''s hold on it withered.
Buried under a mound of Vex corpses, Kabr punched a hole to the top, his hand emerged from within as it grabbed on the rocks above.
The forlorn titan pulled himself through the hole, dragging a crushed Wyvern from its heel. Kabr was covered in rubble, but most importantly he was drenched in Radiolaria, spilled on him through the countless cores he had smashed.
Spotting the Templar''s ritual again, Kabr had somehow found himself unaffected.
Rather it was the Radiolaria.
The Vex were constructs piloted by cores, feasibly they held no weakness. No matter how many constructs died, they could simply be built again. However, the world was always fair.
Vex themselves were an antithesis to their own existence. Requiring Radiolaria-microscopic silicon based organisms, to function.
Unbeknownst to Kabr however, it was Radiolaria itself, that had allowed sanctuary from the Vex''s machinations. Their own microorganisms were naturally free from the effect of their powers.
But Radiolaria was harmful to all creatures. Hence, keeping them away from Vex''s weakness.
Right now, Kabr''s eyes were bloodshot as it realized what the Templar was attempting to do.
The titan roared, hurling the Wyvern towards the Vex mind. Expecting it to bounce off its shields.
Yet as the crushed Wyvern slammed straight into the Templar, blasting it away and knocking the mind off its balance. Kabr''s eyes widened.
Right now, at the edge of time, only two existences could move. But the Templar had already communed with the fabric of existence, to leave haphazardly would ensure its demise.
In short, it was stuck dealing with Pahanin.
Kabr looked around, as the perception of time dawned on him. His eyes lingered at Pahanin.
He watched the hunter defiantly standing against the Templar.
As Kabr looked to his hands, covered in bright Radiolaria. He understood what was happening.
The Templar''s power not working on him was the best evidence. If he wished to fight against the mind, the Radiolaria was the only way.
A bitter smile rested on his lips. Kabr knew more than most what using the Radiolaria would do. But as he looked to the Templar shifting the world''s reality. His resolve hardened.
''So be it.''
Kabr leapt, harnessing the last of his light, he rammed into the Templar. The Vex mind was far too occupied to dodge.
So came another blow, slamming Templar through the cavern walls. Another and another.
Then, another.
Without rest, Kabr poured every ounce of his rage in his blows, not a second passed that he channeled his entire being into it.
Finally, the mind''s hold on time seemed to weaken even further, as it let out a feeble cry. Seeking to summon a legion, but it fell on deaf ears. As it couldn''t resurrect them in It''s time domain, that was now its undoing.
Kabr hurled Templar to the ground, as he slammed fist first into it, each blow sent out tremors that shook the cavern.
This entire time, Templar hadn''t stopped erasing Pahanin''s existence. But, when faced with immediate death and prolonged survival, Templar chose the latter.
Inadvertently, it wove the fabric of time. Unable to completely erase Pahanin Templar had chosen to save its life from Kabr''s rampant strikes.
As for the hunter''s fate? None had ever encountered a partial erasure of existence. It was an anomaly.
Suddenly, it''s domain of time crumbled, as the world continued on its axis.
Kabr felt the same pulse of energy erupt again. He immediately looked towards Pahanin. But alas, no one was there.
''Have I failed?''
''No!''
Though he couldn''t see him, Kabr''s senses did not lie, wherever Pahanin was, he was alive, and he was watching.
The titan heaved a sigh of relief. As he faced the bruised Templar once more, Kabr ruefully got to his feet.
"Pahanin...I may have dragged you into this. But I''ll finish this." His voice trembled as he gasped for breaths.
No response came, but Kabr knew he was heard. It was a strange feeling, as if Pahanin was right there, but at the same time, he wasn''t. A strange limbo.
The Templar could not account for Pahanin, yet now in its calculations, Kabr had breached its shields.
From the ruins of the Vex, the mind rewound time, constructing its undying legion to face the titan.
A strange smirk landed on Kabr''s face, "Even if you hadn''t I''d have nothing else to ask for."
Templar was certain, the last and final intruder needed to be eliminated.
Fate was truly a bitter companion and a shrewd enemy. Unbeknownst to Templar, it had inadvertently assured its own defeat.
Kabr sauntered towards the legion, his true purpose dawned on him. He would ensure the Vault''s fall. For hope, and for the future.
No legion could hold him, no army would prosper against his will. His resolve was certain, victory and defeat stood right before him.
All he had to do was embrace both, and he would not hesitate.
Kabr was solemn. He snatched a Vex core off a goblin''s carcass and crushed it. Drinking from what remained.
In Kabr''s veins, coursed the Radiolaria fluid, the very foundational organisms of the Vex. His body was changing, forever.
He was but now a mindless machine, one that would fashion itself to a new shape and s erve a singular purpose. The purpose Kabr chose was simple.
''I will destroy the vault''
Time flowed, and Kabr fought the Vex, drinking from their cores till his light faded away. Till he was a mortal once more. He fought till he changed, transforming himself into something that should''ve never been.
He fought, till Kabr was no more.
---
"I have destroyed myself to do this. They have taken my Ghost. They are in my blood and brain. But now there is hope."
"I have made a wound in the Vault. I have pierced it and let in the Light. Bathe in it, and be cleansed. Look to it, and understand."
"From my own Light and from the thinking flesh of the Vex I made a shield. The shield is your deliverance. It will break the unbreakable. It will change your fate. Bind yourself to the shield. Bind yourself to me. And if you abandon your purpose, let the Vault consume you, as it consumed me."
"Now it is done. If I speak again, I am not Kabr."
Those were the last words of Kabr, the one they would call, The Legionless.
So concluded the odyssey of a prideful titan. A tale of hubris and arrogance that ended with the greatest sacrifice.
Pahanin
"Now it is done, if I speak again, I am not Kabr"
Kabr''s whispers echoed deep within the chambers of the vault. Sorrow and grief etched his face, but embers of resolute defiance lingered in his eyes.
The radiolaria in his veins ate away at his humanity, altering the very structure of his existence. Facing his end, Kabr channelled the remaining embers of his light, but as the radiolaria mixed in his blood, the line between man and machine blurred.
His light served as the binding agent and he as the fuel- Combining his will with the essence of the Vex, Kabr''s figure shook and crumbled.
As the Legionless heaved his last breaths, a relic emerged- The Aegis.
The Legacy of the indominable will of a Titan combined with the ever-evolving existence of the Vex that had given birth to the impenetrable and unstoppable Aegis.
A shield that served as a beacon against the currents of time itself. Any who wielded it could pierce through the very heart of the Vex, shatter their pocket dimensions and rend their immortal minds.
Kabr had used his soul as the furnace to forge the answer to the Vault, perhaps the answer to the Vex themselves.
The forsaken, timeless vault bore witness to his sacrifice, perhaps one that would be forgotten- buried in the annals of history....Or Would it?
There was another, watching it all from within an unironed wrinkle of time. His existence was incomplete- defying the laws of the vault. Yet once Templar departed, he revealed himself.
Pahanin had miraculously survived.
When Templar''s attempt to erase him fell short, Pahanin found himself in limbo. In the depths of the vault, he existed only as an illusory observer, trapped within time and unable to lift a single finger.
Watching Kabr heave his last breath, Pahanin felt a deep, sorrowful ache, his heart heavy with grief
Days passed as Pahanin realized his hapless state. Here, he was merely a reflection of his former self. The mere existence of the Templar''s well suppressed his powers.
Fear and dread filled his chest. Perhaps the Templar would come back to finish the job.
Perhaps the Vex would eventually realize he was there....Perhaps they wouldn''t and he would remain here for all eternity.
Several debilitating thoughts ran through his mind.
As a last resort, Pahanin risked escape. Relying on his fractured existence he slowly began his ascent from the wretched vault.
But time flowed differently around him, each second felt like an eternity. Days, weeks, months- time passed him by as he climbed.
Rays of light shimmered before his eyes as he emerged from the Vault. The setting sun cast a melancholic hue across the empty sky.
''Was this freedom?''
Pahanin tumbled forwards, panting heavily. Leaving the vault had somehow freed him from his odd constraints, but he felt hollow.
A grim premonition clung to him¡ªhe felt as if his existence would simply wither away...as if the Templar was still watching.
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The distant hum of Vex machinery caused his heart to sink....He was still within their territory. He couldn''t stay here any longer, he had to move.
That''s right..... he had to make it back to the city, back to his hideout.
Pahanin triggered his comms, as thousands of messages flooded the his channels....His eyes widened in disbelief.
The City was in complete turmoil!
What had happened? How long had he been gone?
But most of all, one message thread caught his eye.....
*Consensus Tribunal: Nightstalker facing trial*
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[ A few weeks earlier, Tower]
Ikorra watched from her spire as guardians gathered in the courtyard, answering the Vanguard war summons broadcast to every city channel worldwide,
Thousands of Jumpships flocked the horizon, forming the true armada of the city. Or rather, it was the guardians themselves- elite guerrilla fighters capable of inflicting devastating damage at short notice.
Lurking behind the fleet was a gargantuan interstellar colony ship. Although commissioned by Dead Orbit to support their agenda, it now served as an orbital command centre and mobile armoury for the Vanguard.
Ikorra''s breath stiffened, a strange unease disturbing her mind. Her gaze lingered on the Guardians, their fate rested on her shoulders. An expectation she wouldn''t betray....No she wouldn''t allow herself to.
Turning away, she descended the steps of her spire and paced towards the war room.
Ikorra stepped inside, Zavala and Cayde were already present..
As they shared a glance, the air grew with tension.
For a mere instant, the Vanguard seemed to acknowledge the bleak reality of humanity''s future, one that rested entirely on their shoulders.
Zavala greeted her with a nod, his eyes were still glued to the scout feed.
"What did we find?", Ikorra sat across the two, a new screen lit up as it hovered towards her.
Cayde leaned back in his chair, his brows furrowed.
"Nothing. Nothing at all."
"Then search again. Reorient the scouts closer." Ikorra retorted sharply.
Cayde''s face stiffened, "You don''t get it. They''re not there."
He leaned towards the table and snapped his fingers, "Gone, no signs, just like that. Packed up and ditched the place."
"No records of any ships leaving the Lunar orbit." Zavala chimed in, "Do they know we''re watching?"
"It''s either that, or they dug a hole and buried themselves inside." Cayde got to his feet, "Either way, the scouts won''t find anything anytime soon. If there''s any hope for an attack, we''ll be the ones initiating."
"Perhaps that''s what they want." Ikorra scowled, falling into deep thought.
Zavala grit his teeth, "We can''t allow them to control the tide of the battle."
"So what do we do big blue? Rush in there blow shit up and hope they come running?" Cayde chuckled.
Suddenly, a shrewd idea bloomed in the warlock''s mind.
"I guess we will." Ikorra answered.
"Wait...really?" Cayde asked, flummoxed.
"Why so shocked? Don''t you always say how gung-ho the hunters are?" Ikorra smiled.
"Yeah but- shot in the dark here, isn''t that the reason we have plans and rules for this kinda stuff?" Cayde sceptically raised a brow.
"We do. This time, the enemy''s expecting an army they can ambush. If we have skirmishes, we can thin down their numbers easily."
Zavala contemplated, considering Ikorra''s plan, he was sure that it would work. Yet, who would take charge? A team capable of instant skirmishing and stealthy retreating was entirely unheard of.
....Unless.
"You want to use the Nightstalkers?" Zavala voiced his guess.
Ikorra nodded, a silence gripped the room. Tackling the Hive collectively was one thing, forcing a single team to skirmish alone was another.
There were far too many cases of guardian''s losing their sanity with prolonged exposure to Hive magic.
Analysing the plan, Zavala could only outline one approach "It''s not safe. We''ll need to reinforce them with other teams."
But Ikorra immediately shot it down, "The Nightstalkers excel at stealth, anyone tagging along will only slow them down."
"Hey, personally I''d agree, but I''m not gonna send one team against a Hive army. Could you imagine the loot I''d have to fork out?" Cayde shook his head.
"They''ll be safe. Only a few skirmishes before we engage the Hive. We''ll use Toland to sniff out any Hive influence and pull them out before its too late. Asher Mir would monitor them from Orbit." Ikorra proposed her final plan.
Though Zavala and Cayde were apprehensive, they couldn''t deny, it was the perfect plan. One that could bring the Hive to their knees.
With the planning finalized, the Vanguard signalled for the first few fleets to launch towards Lunar orbit.
An extensive joint launch would''ve turned heads with their energy signatures, yet owing to the Jumpship''s versatility, fireteams could launch in succession and not trigger any major alarms.
Soon the Tower only housed its wall bearers-oath sworn guardians duty bound to protect the last city. Near the Cosmodrome, the Sunbreakers formed a small barricade line to help defend the city in the absence of its leaders.
Now, the fate of humanity truly rested upon the lightbearers enroute to the moon.
The Great Disaster (1)
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Desolate space stretched out endlessly, a chasm of cold darkness punctuated only by distant stars. The vast emptiness between Earth and the moon felt eerily silent, a calm before the storm.
The chasm ruptured as a hyperdrive portal ripped through the fabric of space. From its maw, a squadron of ships burst forth, racing towards the moon with relentless speed.
"Approaching Orbit." Levi broke radio silence leading the squad towards the Lunar surface.
Void promptly replied "Affirmative", though his thoughts drifted, captivated by the galactic canvas of space. Distant starts glittered like diamonds and far off galaxies shimmered with a cosmic hue casting a haunting radiance across the vast expanse.
This was the first time in both lives that he''d made it this far into space. As he looked back, the Earth was a mere budding orchid in the blooming cosmic garden.
"Hold position" Levi commanded as the squad reached the edge of the Lunar orbit, "Rest of the squad''s gonna catch up soon. Survey the orbit till the Vanguard''s in range."
The squad scattered, each ship holding a different node.
Unable to tear his gaze away from the stars, Void sucked in a deep breath.
"It''s....Beautiful." He murmured, configuring the Jumpship to glide slower.
Levi''s voice crackled over the channel, "First time?"
"You''ll get used to it, soon it''ll just be another cold and dark place." Bandit scoffed.
Void chuckled, "You sound cheerful, lost some bets lately?"
"None of your damn business." Bandit retorted.
Cory chimed in, "Don''t hate the player. I told you they''d send us out first. If you weren''t dead set on being a hopeless gambler maybe you would''ve made some glimmer."
"But what is life, without risk?" Bandit sighed, "A predictable cesspool where true visionaries do nothing but suffer for their foresight."
"Didn''t know true visionaries go around making stupid bets with the entire squad?." Cory jeered.
Bandit replied with a string of colourful words masterfully engineered to slip through the censor filter. Void could only describe it as art of the highest standard.
"Ignore those monkeys. They''re always at it. Unfortunately, they make one heck of a duo, so they''re stuck together." Levi said, shaking his head.
A second later, Levi''s voice grew colder, "Got a ping, Vanguard''s reaching in two. Captain''s still wrapping things up with the Sunbreakers near Skywatch."
"We''re going solo?" Cory frowned.
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Bandit contemplated, "That''s a gamble."
"Yeah well...I suppose we''ve got some visionaries assigning the mission, so be ready." Levi replied, aligning his ships navigation.
Void raised a brow, "Just recon? Or is the Vanguard hoping for a more interesting trip."
Levi scoffed, "Damned if I knew, chances are, they''re not sending us for the sights."
The Squad redirected their ships, grouping back together as they entered a geostationary orbit.
"Heads up, they''re here." Levi tapped the receiver by his visor as a new frequency entered the team''s comms channel.
A moment later, a portal ripped open ahead as a colony ship scuttled across.
Cayde''s voice cut through the static, "Hey hotshot, how''s the cosmic scenery?"
"Refreshing, I suppose anything''s better than the rotten walls of Skywatch." Void chuckled.
"Yeah well the walls sneak up on ya. You''ll start missing them soon." Cayde replied his voice shuffled as Ikorra immediately pushed him away from the comms interface.
Zavala took over the channel as he began the briefing, "Guardians, are we all ready?"
"I wouldn''t suppose you''d let us take five?" Cory sardonically replied.
"Let''s start. We''ve outlined a general perimeter for the Hive''s location. As it stands, none of our scouts have spotted their nest. Information is key, we need to find out where they are." Zavala sent over a few coordinates to their mapping system.
"You want us to scout Hive traces in this entire area?" Levi studied the mapping coordinates outlined on his visor.
Ikorra chimed in, "Not exactly. You''ll send back a live feed to the ship. We''ll have Toland analyse it to look for Hive signature nearby."
"You just want a visual?" Void said, his mind raced trying to figure out the plan.
She sighed and shook her head, "Once you do find Hive sign, lure their colonies into a skirmish and escape at your own discretion. "
"Well if you put it like that it sounds easy...." Bandit mumbled under his breath.
A sharp voice immediately cut through, "Ehm....Asher here, if you''re all done bickering, I''d suggest you turn your attention towards the feed."
The Nightstalkers shifted their eyes to their wrists, a simple prompt appeared.
"I''ve requested your ghosts to authorize me to monitor your vital signs through the comms band. I suggest you approve it." Asher spoke out, his eyes glued to the monitoring feed.
"I''ll monitor you for hive influence. We''ll know if you''re hexed before its too late."
"You''re throwing out some scary words." Levi tensed.
"One can never be too careful.....The hive on the moon, I''ve heard they''re different." Asher''s voice was leaden, a harrowing silence gripped the team- Their mere mention caused them to stifle.
The moon seemed to glisten a bright hue, for a split second fiendish flames danced above its horizons - Or perhaps that was just Void''s imagination.
"....Their magic, vile and wicked, stronger than eve-"
"Uh uh, not another word." Cayde slipped in, took over the comms and cut off Asher.
"Don''t mind him, he''s a bit daft, you know how warlocks get."
Ikorra shot him a tense glance as Cayde rolled his eyes and continued.
"Alright alright, let''s put it this way eh? You go in there, you blow shit up and we cover your ass. That sound good?"
"Sounds better than the rest." Cory chuckled.
Bandit narrowed his eyes, "This ''cover your ass guarantee'', what does it include."
Cayde pressed his lips together rubbed his chin, "You know, I was thinking I just cheer you on from the ship. Maybe give you a heads up once you''re there. That typa stuff."
"How brave of you." Levi chimed in.
Void "Your sincerity knows no bounds"
"Oh there''s bounds alright, so chop chop get to it before I cross them. We''ll get in contact once you land." Cayde shut off the comms, leaving the team in silence.
"Well, that''s our visionary." Levi reconfigured his nav system to the coordinates.
"We really doing this?" Cory reluctantly matched the coordinates.
"Unless you''re willing to get investigated by the warlocks, I wouldn''t say there''s much of a choice." Void dismayed.
"Death is better than those bozos and their theories. Just a lot of rambling if you ask me." Bandit immediately locked his nav system to match.
"Enough. Follow my ship, don''t stray further." Levi closed the comms feed and piloted towards the lunar orbit.
A few moments later, the team shot towards the lunar surface.
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The Great Disaster (2)
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Four Jumpships stealthily flew past the lunar horizon, seconds later the hunters covertly transmatted below.
"Two teams, cover it front to back, usual protocol." Levi voiced out as he stepped forwards.
"Dibs on cory." Bandit interjected immediately, the two bumped fists.
Levi frowned, "Tsk. Fine, I''ll take Void. We''re covering the front."
"Oi, don''t scowl when you say that." Void raised his brows and chimed in.
"Suit yourself, any other wisdom you''d like to impart?" Cory replied, cracking his knuckles as he and Bandit stood to the side.
"Keep comms on the ready, and don''t get caught out." Levi shook his head and shuffled towards the target area.
"Relax, they won''t see it coming." Cory and Bandit sauntered away.
Moments later, their figures dissolved akin to phantoms- The two had disappeared into thin air.
Levi shot one last glance towards them and heaved a breath.
"Let''s go." He calmly strode forwards, digging his soles into the crumbling lunar soil.
"You fought hive before?" Levi asked, his gaze burrowing into the lunar landscape as he searched for signs.
"Only once, all thralls." Void answered, his eyes wandered but nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
"Thralls, just consider them mindless corpses. It''s possible we might have to face off against Knights and Wizards. " Levi''s voice trailed off.
"You seem concerned." Void felt the air stiffen.
"I am. You''re strong, but the Hive are different. The wizards are cunning, they''ll tire you out with numbers and only show themselves at your weakest. Knights, dreadful and lethal, no matter what, they''ll try and crush you with strength alone."
"Don''t let your guard down. A single mistake and you''ll regret it." Levi cautioned solemnly.
"Appreciate the heads up, I''ll be careful." Void steeled his mind, he had not yet encountered a hive wizard.
An eerie sensation loomed over his head.
Void''s hands rested on the scabbard to his side, his sword stirred.
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"All clear", Void prowled the barren lunar plains, his figure hidden within the frayed wrinkles of shadow cast upon the surface.
"Status" Levi frowned, they''d been searching for close to ten minutes, yet there was no sign of hive activity.
It was odd. Far too odd. The hive were shrewd, yes. But first and foremost, they were bloodthirsty and impatient.
He didn''t believe that they had managed to slip through the hive''s defences. Which could only mean, something else was controlling the hive, something more powerful than their own primal instincts.
Just what were they up against?
"Nothing here either. At this rate they might''ve just dug a hole and buried themselves." Cory replied.
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"Weasel bastards, they''re saving their strength." Bandit scoffed.
Void contemplated, he could only recall vague details of the great disaster. The incident had left the thousands shattered, yet such a tragic war wasn''t well documented. However, that didn''t mean he couldn''t guess what the Hive were up to.
''Tributes'', a thought flashed in his mind.
Unbeknownst to the city, Crota was vying for strength, enough to oppose his father''s council of elders and regain his position as prince. He needed tributes and sacrifices- The hive''s sword logic functioned under simple rules, if enemies were slaughtered in their name, the Hive grew stronger.
The mysterious reason behind the hive''s silence was simple. They were far too busy.
"Let''s continue the search, we''re bound to find something." Void spoke up.
It wasn''t a speculation, perhaps if it had been anyone else, the hives cunning would''ve born fruit. Unfortunately Void possessed the ability to see through their petty act.
To put it simply, his eyes were already accustomed to the dark.
''Just a bit further.''
Void and Levi continued to wander until they came upon mounds of dust. Eerie whispers danced around their ears.
A chilling shiver ran down their spines, they were close.
As if knowing this, Void felt his sixth sense acting up. The flow of energy here was concentrated.
"You felt that?" Void frowned.
"Beyond those dunes, its definitely there." Levi nodded.
The two blended among the shadows, cautiously prowling further as Levi sent the feed back to the Vanguard.
They shuffled closer to the dunes and glanced across.
"Hive nests." Levi mumbled.
Beyond the dunes, were hollow mountains. Home to a hive brood. Cocoons of dirt were spread around, the ground was bleak and lifeless, trenches and tunnels littered the landscape.
Void''s eyes shimmered, faint carvings were visible to his sight. They were everywhere. A sliver of shrewd and cunning magic lingered within them.
''Traps''
He didn''t need to understand what they meant, but their purpose was certain.
"No, not just a nest." Void whispered back. His eyes widened as his gaze stretched for miles.
Sigils, breeding grounds and tunnels. It wasn''t just their home. It served a greater purpose.
Voids voice "It''s a fortress."
His words were heard by all the Vanguard present, the feed was immediately reviewed.
A stoic voice cut through the silence, "Your hunter is right. Those runes dictate barriers. The hive are known to be territorial for their brood."
Void immediately recognized the voice, Toland the shattered. Or rather, he was not shattered yet.
"The Hive are more prepared than we thought." Ikorra judged.
"No, its not that. This, is beyond preparation. They weren''t preparing for us." Toland disagreed.
"You mean?" Cayde''s eyes narrowed.
Toland pressed his lips together, "The Hive have many enemies. This fortress is a remnant, from an old battle. They''re using it to breed and strengthen their brood."
Contemplating a few more possibilities, Toland took over the comms.
"We need a closer look. Be careful, it seems to me they''re dormant. They''re not expecting anyone."
"Got it, we''ll keep the feed on." Levi replied.
"Heads up, we''re moving in, come to our side." Void sent a message to Bandit and Cory.
A few seconds passed as a voice resounded, "Alright, we''re rushing closer."
Void and Levi shared a glance, their figures turned transparent. Deftly, the two darted across the dunes, dashing towards the Hive fortress.
Their steps halted as they inched closer, Void carefully stepped towards their nests.
As Levi carefully captured the entire area on footage, the two ensured no thralls were awake.
Void spared a glance to the cocoons, solid and sealed. The Hive were slumbering, perhaps that was the only reason they''d made it this far inside.
He couldn''t feel any other presence present. Neither Wizards nor Knights. It was strange.
Levi trudged ahead, examining each intricate rune in hopes of deciphering it. He scoured the tunnels in leu of gathering intel.
That was when he stumbled upon them.
A strange set of glittering runes, carved into the inner walls of the long winding and dark tunnels. It was unlike the others. These runes, felt alive. A strange rhythm was present within their glow.
Like a beating heart, it dimmed and glimmered subtly drawing him closer.
"Void, I found something." Levi''s brows furled, he shuffled closer.
"Do not go closer to the runes." Toland''s voice sharply broke him out of his subtle trance.
Levi found his hand lingering near the rune and he swiftly jerked it back. Just as he had done so, Void followed behind.
His eyes lingered on the rune, Void''s face darkened.
''The three eyed sigil'', He immediately spotted that accursed mark.
"Stand back." Void gestured as Levi cautiously withdrew.
"Can you read it?" Void urged Toland. Though he knew what the mark meant, he needed Toland to be the one who said it. Otherwise, the Vanguard would not entirely believe him.
"I can, but they are not simple words." Toland hummed, a strange quiver fractured his voice.
" The living ascendant. The mightiest of the King''s spawns. The World ender. Crota. The Hive Prince."
A dreadful silence gripped the comms
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The Great Disaster (3)
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Toland continued, "It''s the mark of an ascendant Hive. These runes lay claim to this place, in his name."
Void prodded, "What does being ascendant mean." He needed Toland to reveal all he knew to the Vanguard.
Toland was not extremely loyal, his findings were his own. However, when questioned, he had no choice but to answer.
The shrewd warlock''s face stiffened, "It is a term with little history. All I know, is that they are the progenitors of the Hive. Strong, immensely so. Their magic is vile, capable of defiling any who come across it."
"So one of those is behind all this? Crota you said? If he''s the prince, who''s this king then?" Levi squinted at the runes.
"That''s what the runes say. This King, whoever it is. HIs existence is revered by the Hive records and tablets alike, their whispers echo, in awe of his power. Yet none entirely say who or what he is. "
Toland recited all he knew, decades of his hive research had allowed him to cultivate a better understanding of the Hive. But the Hive were far too ancient, it wasn''t possible to learn everything.
"What next?" Void inquired, he and Levi could not make that decision alone. They''d found valuable information. Yet, it was evident that going any further had considerable risk.
"The Hive lay dormant. If you wish, you could take them by surprise. It''ll be valuable insight into their fortress defences." Toland dryly chuckled.
"As much as I''d like to blow them to shit, I need confirmation." Levi retorted.
Ikorra''s eyes narrowed as she surveyed the feed. The runes, the breeding nests, she scrutinized it all.
For the first time in a while, Ikorra was stumped. She knew nothing of the Hive, and apart from the ramblings of a mad warlock, she had nothing to trust.
Her eyes naturally shifted towards Zavala and Cayde. The vanguard trio shared a quick glance.
"It''s best to exercise caution, survey more of the fortress, get out when possible." Zavala suggested.
"I''m with big blue on this one, all those cocoons are too much, it''d be a pain to rid of em all." Cayde nodded.
Ikorra agreed, information was more important, she turned towards the comms screen.
"Expand the search radius, gather as much information as you can." She commanded.
"Affirmative, we''ll regroup and continue", Levi sighed internally.
He looked towards the pitch black long winding tunnels stretching endlessly underground.
The tunnels formed a macabre maze, with sepulchral walls drenched in lightless ichor, a morbid and chilling breeze gathered around the entrance.
"Nervous?" Void asked, he too looked at the tunnels, but instead of fear, it aroused his interest. He could see beyond the magic that veiled the senses.
The tunnels were hiding something important. An erratic flow of energy pulsed from within. Void needed to see it for himself.
"Descending there is risky, we might not make it out." Levi replied, a cold gleam evident in his eyes.
"Yet here you stand, hypocritical don''t you think. I thought you said only fools listen to the fanatical warlocks." Void chuckled.
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A sanguine smile tugged at Levi''s lips, "There comes a time when a man must make a choice. Don''t get me wrong, I am not dying in this shithole."
''Not without a fight'' The words struck his lips, but he only mumbled.
Void unbuckled his sword, ready to draw. A lethal pressure radiated from him.
"Leave it to me, my eyes are sharper than yours." He smiled.
They locked eyes as Levi caught a glimpse of his resolve.
One had to ask, why were hunters always first and foremost in scouting? Why were they the ones fighting tooth and nail and risking their hide to gather intel?.
Couldn''t the warlocks do the same with their weird rituals?
The answer was simple, instinct. Their instincts trumped all. No one knew how they had it, perhaps it was another gift from the traveller.
but one thing was certain. Their instincts were rarely wrong.
Right now, Levi knew, Void was able to see through the Hive and their darkness. He did not know how, neither did he care. It was a feeling surpassing the need for words.
"Try not to get us killed idiot."
Levi relented, an invisible burden seemingly lifted off his shoulders.
The next second two figures flickered emerged, their form masked by a faint coat of light.
Bandit''s eyes immediately fell on the tunnel entrance.
"You know for once you''d think they''d have us not be rats scurrying around a dungeon."
"I thought you were into raiding dungeons?" Cory chirped.
Bandit raised a brow, an irritable frown creased his forehead, "For the loot. I am not a deranged pervert that likes to lurk in the nooks and crannies."
"Bold words for someone who literally hides in a shadow." Cory rolled his eyes.
"Dogs, zip it. I''m taking over so follow my lead. One more thing, keep your grubby hands off anything shiny." Void face palmed and then particularly shot Bandit a glare.
"Suits me, I wasn''t gonna touch those freaky symbols even if you asked." His face contorted in disgust.
"Let''s go" Levi pushed Void to the front as their team paced towards the tunnel.
An oppressive aura erupted, weighing them down. Their light dimmed. The four hunters shared a glance, one by one their figures blended within the lightless dark.
Soon, four shadows scattered, descending towards the core of the maze.
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"See anything?" Cory pestered.
"For the last goddamn time, nothing yet." Void grinded his teeth as he whispered back.
Levi shook his head as they continued their descent. A few minutes had passed, yet nothing was to be seen.
Well aside from the crimson and jagged cavern rock, hundreds of Hive cocoons smothered in golden miasma and the occasional rune trap that Void cautioned them to avoid.
Their descent was quite...boring by his standards. Whatever Void was doing, was far too effective.
The four were still undetected, moving like wraiths in the lightless burrows of the Hive. They would occasionally stop to gather intel on the Hive forces present.
However, that cycle was broken the moment they stumbled upon the heart of the maze.
On a fetid and crude bed of bones, strung together through twisted craggy pillars, lay a set of runes carved intently by a rugged edge of a blade.
"An altar."
Void recognized it immediately, he shot a glance to Levi, the latter kept the feed running.
"The Hive seemed to be communing with something. But what would they even want to summon?" Levi mumbled.
"The Altars are not limited to communion. It could be a place of sacrifice...." Toland''s voice trailed off as his eyes fell on the runes. He intently studied them in silence.
Bandit crouched near the altar, recognizing a gleaming fluid residue smeared over the bones.
His eyes narrowed as he inched closer, "Oi, this....is Radiolaria."
Bandit''s word struck a chord, suddenly it all made sense. Who the Hive were preparing for.
Across the feed, the Vanguard were speechless.
"The Hive against the Vex, never thought I''d see the day." Cayde scoffed.
"The darkness is more complex than we thought." Zavala mused.
Toland remained silent, his eyes still glued to the runes. He obsessively gawked, scrutinizing each and every letter.
Then, a thought crossed his mind.
"That altar, we need to study it closer."
His voice echoed over the comms.
"This is as close as I''m getting" Bandit retorted, Toland fell silent once more.
He wished to see what the Altar did. He craved to see the true power of the Hive gods. For if the altar runes were true. He had found what he was looking for.
The Altar of the deathsong. Alas, he had no choice.
Unless.
"What do the runes say this time?" Levi pondered as he tried to make sense of it.
Void examined them as well, yet being able to disregard Hive magic did not mean he could invoke understanding from it. To him, it was also gibberish.
"It is...a prayer." Toland replied, his voice grew hoarse.
"What it means, I do not know. But it says." His lips pressed together.
Void''s heart sunk to his stomach, something was wrong. With heightened senses his eyes darted around but he could perceive nothing.
Toland spoke. Not a word or a phrase. Neither ear or eye could perceive it.
And then, the altar glowed.
The Great Disaster (4)
The altar glowed. A bewitching hymn struck the hearts of those present, the air quivered and fell silent.
Mephitic spirits gathered and a terrible gale roared, as wicked whispers turned to howls, the runes lit ablaze. A fiendish fire danced across the bones, a dreadful blume converged.
Ghastly reflections of the hive wizards took form within it, descending towards their summons. As lightless tunnels were plunged into twilight, a gelid chill gripped the earth.
The next instant, everything stalled.
[Sixth Sense]
Void''s body moved on instinct as he unsheathed his blade, a sharp aura exuded, then with eyes settled on the altar his body flickered.
A dreadful strike cleaved apart the rune circle and split the apparitions in the fog, causing a malevolent eruption, the Hive magic danced wildly but it was immediately eaten up by the blade.
Void''s violent slash snapped everyone out of their trance as a sudden panic overtook their senses.
"RUN!"
Four shadows shot towards the tunnel exit in a mad frenzy. The altar had shook the hive from their slumber. Any second now, and they would flood the tunnels looking for the disruption.
"What the HELL was that" Levi groaned dashing forwards with extreme speed.
"Hive wizards, they ensnared us with that fog." Void replied, darting beside him.
The ground rumbled as frightening shrieks resounded.
"They''re awake. We''re gonna be surrounded." Cory barked, his face stiffened as he sprinted faster.
"Then we''ll just kill our way out." Bandit hissed, unsheathing his daggers.
As the four spectres bolted through the tunnels towards the courtyards of the Hive fortress, an army of thralls awaited them.
"CHARGE." Levi roared, a vigorous aura exuded from within him, he flashed forwards with a swift kick that split the air on impact, ripping through the thralls.
Immediately, Bandit''s figure dissolved into Cory''s shadow. A murky coat of light stuck to the latter''s knuckles as he mowed down any thralls before him with lethal punches.
-Clink-
Void''s blade unsheathed, Pahanin''s technique flashed his mind. He swiped ahead, a lilac streak swept ahead and cut through the thralls.
Cory skilfully weaved through the thralls. His murky light tugged at his own shadow, as he punched again, shadowy spectral arms rose and punched just the same.
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"What! How did you do that?" Void flickered beside him and slashed.
"Practice and patience." Cory chuckled, the shadows around him took the form of his strikes.
Suddenly, a spectre scattered from Cory''s shadow, reaping lives with vicious swipes, Bandit surfaced for a second.
Bandit dryly chortled ,"He calls it Shadow boxing", and then jolted from shadow to shadow, like an untouchable wraith.
The thralls outnumbered them, but the four hunters were viciously mowing them down for a chance to survive.
Levi jumped up and summoned his bow, as light concentrated into an arrow.
"Son of a-" Void stammered as he and Cory shuffled away while Bandit hid in their shadows.
Levi''s arrow pierced through the hive as it tethered them to the ground corrosive light erupted, umbral chains sprouted from the Shadowshot and drained the thralls of their vitality.
"Give us a goddamn warning, shithead." Void barked, his hands rested on the hilt of his sword.
"I thought you had sharp eyes shithead." Levi raised a brow.
Another wave of thralls rushed closer.
-Clink-
He swiped his sword, its edge covered in a thin streak of light which swept forth, dissecting everything ahead.
"Watch the blade!" Cory slid under the sword''s streak, the attack barely grazing his cloak.
Bandit emerged, dancing with his daggers as he rushed towards the fortress wall.
"Call the ships, we''re running outta time." Bandit shouted, climbing towards the exit.
Levi tinkered with the transponder and sent out the pickup location, "They''re enroute, let''s go!"
Despite the thralls chasing them, Levi followed Bandit''s lead and leapt to the fortress wall
Void and Cory followed closely behind but realization struck.
"The traps!" Void barked, but it was too late. As the four looked back, the mindless thralls had triggered their own mines.
A blinding flash spread out.
The sudden eruption was too fast. Far too fast for anyone to notice. The explosion pulled everything in as the Hive energy erupted, the blast reduced everything to smithereens.
Only a crater was left behind. The hive fortress itself was buried beneath the lunar dust. All life was reduced to dust and ash. Hive themselves weren''t immune to their accursed power.
Alas, that was its overbearing cost. The lightless crater shimmered, three ghost shells remained steadfast, standing over the ashes of their guardians.
The fourth, was no where to be seen.
From the darkness, a shadow wiggled and danced wildly, a second later it spat out a charred figure.
Bandit heaved a breath and weakly coughed.
"You guys owe me....big time." He trudged towards their ghosts, a sudden spark of light jolted from his palms.
Void, Cory and Levi had their bodies reconstructed as their ghosts resurrected them. Suddenly pulled from the brink of death, the four felt nauseated.
" Fuck, those idiots really blew themselves up." Cory sighed.
" All''s well that end''s well." Levi shook his head.
Void got to his feet, his eyes immediately looked towards the east. A cloud of dust rose and fell. Faint tremors grew more frequent.
His eyes narrowed, "It''s not over yet."
Just as he had said, a terrifying shriek bellowed. One that they hadn''t heard before.
"That explosion was quite a show, because of it we''ve attracted some...attention." Void contemplated.
Judging from the tremors he felt it could only be one thing. Void gestured them all to get ready.
The four took a defensive stance, readily trying to charge up their light through the ghosts before the enemy appeared.
''It can only be that'' Void grimaced.
Suddenly, the shrieks grew louder, faster, and seemed closer. It had picked up pace. The tremors now felt like a beating heart, pounding wildly.
Dust rose and fell, as shivers ran down their spines. Across the crater, they saw a titanic figure.
An amalgamation of rotten bones, and miasma, a hulking and towering giant that looked upon them as if they were its next meal. Unlike its size, it was mighty and fast.
As they looked upon it from the distance, it charged on all fours, like a rabid beast, crossing miles in seconds.
Finally, It was upon them.
''An Ogre.''
The Great Disaster (5)
--
"Didn''t know they even made em this big honestly." Cory trained his eyes on the Ogre as it heaved in breaths.
"You know what they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall." Levi raised his head to match the towering Ogre''s gaze.
"Well I am not pushing him, so do the honours." Bandit dismayed his eyes locked on to the Ogre''s shadow.
Void calmly walked forwards, signalling the rest to follow, slowly the four Nightstalkers had encircled the Ogre.
A sudden prompt appeared.
==
{Legendary Guardian System}
+(Optional Quest - Enfeeblement)
Shatter the Might of Crota. Kill the Ogre!
Rewards: ???
Remarks: Let''s establish one fact. Only Green Ogres are Allowed!
==
''Might of Crota'' Void''s eyes narrowed, he recalled that name. The Ogre wasn''t as simple as it looked.
As the beast stared them down, the Nightstalkers plotted their attack.
"That exposed brain gives me a bad feeling, keep an eye out." Void clenched his blade.
An Ogre could fire lethal blasts of energy from its head, without a titan to block it head on, any other guardian would probably be vaporized to dust.
"What''s it doing, fidgeting on its feet?" Bandit narrowed his eyes as the four prowled around the Ogre.
"It''s trying to strike, but doesn''t know when. Probably just confused." Levi judged, his hands gripped the edge of his rocket launcher, ready to deploy any second.
"What time till the ships get here?" Void asked, conjuring a grenade in his left hand.
"Few more minutes, but I''m under the impression that the Ogre knows." Cory dug his feet into the dirt.
The encircling hunters halted for a mere second.
Facing the Ogre''s piercing gaze, a tense tremor shook their hearts. As if it could read their souls, the Ogre shuffled.
It scrambled on all fours, beating the ground with its arms. Suddenly, it rushed forwards charging towards Void.
Hurling its fist forwards, the Ogre roared. Void deftly slipped underneath, as he dropped a smoke below its feet.
The next second, a plume erupted, covering the crater in dense fog.
As if reading Void''s intentions, the rest of the hunters slipped into the mist akin to spectres.
Their figures scattered, enraging the Ogre, its head glowed as a luminous charge threatened to break out.
Instantly, zipping through unnoticed, Void slashed at its ankles with breath taking speed. A sudden singe paralyzed the Ogre for a fraction of a second.
"Shoot!" Levi barked. Bandit, Cory and he emerged letting go of the arrows.
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Three Shadowshots tore through the air as they erupted in the crater. Slithering chains constricted the Ogre, devouring energy out of its body.
Pushed beyond its breaking threshold, the Ogre''s shrieked, its gargantuan body convulsed as energy gathered at its head, erupting forth as a pure beam of fiend fire.
The Ogre''s fire melted everything in its path as it viciously whipped its head around. The hunters danced around it, barely letting it graze their figures.
They shot towards the Ogre. Void blitzed to the side, with a vigorous slash he dug into the Ogre''s flesh, a corrosive singe ran through its blood.
Before it could recover, Cory''s apparitions rocked him with blows till it lost its balance. The Ogre, could not recover. As it fell, Bandit appeared from underneath, ferociously cutting its flesh with daggers.
Scrambling to its feet, the Ogre swung a haymaker hoping to swat away the Nightstalkers, but they were slipping through his blows as they continued to devour its life.
Despite all the wounds it had received, the Ogre was still raring to go. As a depraved amalgamation of the Hive, its corrupted body would not rest until it was completely erased.
Void knew that. But to completely kill the Ogre was difficult. The Hive rituals had made it too strong. Even if they fought for a few days the Ogre wouldn''t stop.
The only other way, was to force the Ogre to retreat. To damage its brain beyond use.
Void''s light flared, a thin streak of it covered the edge of his blade. The sword felt restless, or rather, Zamyr''s presence stirred within it.
He crouched a few metres before the Ogre, a coat of light on his soles. Void leaned forward slightly.
The others caught on, flickering towards a safe distance.
As the Ogre stumbled forwards its eyes locked on Void. Yet before it could perceive what happened.
Void shot forwards like a bullet. With extreme and ruthless speed, his blade swung overhead ripping through the sound barrier, Void''s energy erupted to its maximum.
He slashed, the sword strike cut through the lunar surface and struck the Ogre.
Despite its thick armour, a small crack appeared in its head sending it tumbling backwards.
Levi took his chance, unloading four rockets on to the Ogre at the exact instant, a cloud of dust rose obscuring the crater.
"Ships are here!" Cory cried out, he and Bandit darted towards extraction.
Levi and Void glanced the Ogre''s way, sensing no movement the two bolted.
A second later, four figures transmatted out. With Jumpships on full throttle, the hunters ran towards the colony ship awaiting them.
Beneath them on the Lunar surface, the Ogre had regained its balance. As the cloud of dust settled, a scar marked its crown. With its enemies no where to be seen, the Ogre cried out.
--
[Vanguard''s Colony Ship]
Ikorra''s aura spilled out, her eyes shimmered. Her hands tensed as she tightened her grip.
Toland hung in the air, an umbral energy wrapped around his arms and legs, twisting each in different directions.
Helpless yet unafraid, the warlock remained silent. No amount of words would appease the Vanguard as it was. Not yet anyway.
"I will ask again. What did you do." Her voice thundered.
The Vanguard had immediately surrounded him the moment he had made the mistake of speaking in Hive tongue.
Toland had no chance at escape. His eyes remained glued at the life monitor. As long as the squad was safe, he wouldn''t be punished too harshly.
Asher chimed in, "The Squad''s back, their Jumpships are on the network."
"Tell them to report to command." Zavala nodded.
"No." Cayde abruptly interrupted.
"You want four hunters in this room that this rat sold out? You''re out of your mind big blue. We wouldn''t walk two steps out before some unfortunate incident befalls him." Cayde chuckled.
"Unless of course, you''re okay with it. I... take no part in it." Cayde held his hands in surrender, letting the decision fall on the titan.
Zavala contemplated. Toland had indeed acted suspicious, yet he couldn''t let the affected team be near the warlock. There had been far too many such cases in the past. Retaliation was a very real thing.
Sensing the opportunity, Toland decide to speak.
"Zavala...I have done nothing except what you''ve asked." He heaved a difficult breath, causing Ikorra to lower her magic.
Toland rubbed his wrists and caught a breath.
"Explain yourself." Ikorra waved him off.
"The Hive are cunning and shrewd. Their magic has a mind of its own. I only possess limited knowledge. Reading their runes on the altar, I simply.... had no clue what would happen."
"Your actions almost caused us to lose our squad. You want me to put it all on an accident?" Ikorra clenched her teeth.
"No, I understand the risks of the Hive. I cannot expect the others to put their lives on the line to gain knowledge. Your hunters are right to blame me. I can only ask for forgiveness." Toland lowered his head.
A palpable silence ran amok in the room.
Ikorra''s light boiled.
"Asher, have Toland stay in the command." Zavala chimed in and walked towards the door.
He glanced back at Asher, "and tell the squad to report to the main hall."
==
Hellmouth
--
[Main hall, Colony Ship]
"He''s gone, they''re definitely taking him somewhere else." Bandit scoffed, narrowing his eyes.
"Well, after what he did, I''d do the same." Void chimed in, he too could feel Toland''s presence disappear into the distance.
"Talk about accountability." Cory chuckled.
"Like it or not, he''s a warlock. They need his knowledge. they won''t just sit back and throw him to the wolves." Levi sighed.
"So, what now?" Void glanced at Levi. They didn''t have much of a plan to confront Toland. But being deprived of the chance was not something they were prepared for.
A second later, Ikorra, Cayde and Zavala walked through the main door.
Levi frowned, "We play nice."
--
[Earth, Mumbai Push]
Nestled within the jungle-choked towers of tattered Mumbai, hidden beneath the slithering tangled vines was a small cave entrance that descended towards the depth of the city.
Hive runes marked its entrance, engraved on its mossy rock floor. At its base was a chamber full of old scrolls, books and journals.
As a Jumpship flew above Mumbai and shot away, Toland appeared at the cave''s mouth, warping towards the base of his hideout.
His ghost, Guren, revealed itself.
"You''ve finally found it, the Deathsong of Ir Y?t" Guren mused, suddenly it turned sour, "If not for their ignorance, we could''ve witnessed it."
"We''ll get another chance. I am sure of it." Toland replied, he grabbed a Journal and sketched the runes he had seen on the altar.
The summoning words of Ir Y?t, it was incalculably precious. But soon Toland frowned. Though he had found the summoning phrase, the altar had been broken by the hunters.
Ir Y?t, the hive wizard was no pushover. Without sacrifices, he couldn''t possibly summon her. There had to be another way. A way to call upon the Deathsong.
Toland''s attention suddenly turned towards the war effort. It had picked up pace in the last few weeks. He doubted they''d let him contribute to it now that he''d slipped up.
"Guren, is the city fully supporting the war?" He curiously inquired.
The city had sent its plans to every guardian available in the city. Toland would make full use of their naivety.
"The plans outline a full assault. Their war campaign won''t end here." Guren scanned through the records.
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His lips wrinkled into a wry smile, "Let''s learn how to benefit from their ignorance. We need to bide our time."
--
[Main Hall, Colony Ship]
"We''ll be cutting down the exploration. The Hive are far too mysterious and dangerous." Ikorra spoke back into the circle of Nightstalkers.
"What about the ambush plans?" Levi questioned.
"Our hands are tied." Ikorra pressed her lips in a line, "We can''t put you in danger to find the Hive''s base. It''s all far too risky."
"You should be happy you''re not scurrying around in their tunnels anymore." Cayde chimed in.
Zavala sighed, "Trying to start a war without knowing their source, it''s almost impossible."
"I don''t suppose you''re just gonna sit back and allow that." Bandit could smell the fickle words the Vanguard were laying down.
"No. The City will resort to conventional methods. It''ll take us a while, but we''ll survey the entire moon with ships once we''re ready." Zavala responded.
"We''ll need some skilled pilots. You guys got any experience?" Cayde smiled.
Immediately, the Nightstalkers shifted their eyes around. They weren''t at all interested in making any deals with the devil.
Unexpectedly, Void raised his hand, causing the room to abruptly pause.
"Err, listen kid, I know you''re ready for it. But you''ve got no piloting experience. They''ll shoot you down like a duck" Cayde brushed him off.
"I''m not stupid, I know that much. But I''ve got another idea." Void spoke up, the gears turned in his head.
All eyes turned to him as he held his words. Void thought it through, and knew that it was a plausible choice.
"You can''t locate the base because there''s no way to trace the Hive accurately."
"Right, and?" Ikorra urged him to continue.
His lips curved into a smile, "But you can trace light can''t you?"
"Wouldn''t be that hard." Cayde nodded.
"In that case, we don''t have to trace the Hive, just trace the light." Void pointed to the mission recording.
"More specifically, my light on that Ogre a few minutes ago."
The idea was odd, and not entirely practical. Yet Void was entirely certain it would work.
"Your light signature wouldn''t last that long." Zavala replied.
Void held up his blade, "It''s a special sword. The traces don''t vanish as easily."
"Why that Ogre? For all we know it could be going back to some place entirely unrelated." Ikorra inquired.
The reality was that Void knew that the ''Might of Crota'' was an Ogre created by Crota. If anything, he was sure to visit Hellmouth, what it considered home.
Void shot a glance at the screen once more, "Can''t really say but."
"It''s just a hunch."
The Vanguard shared a few quick glances. Finally Ikorra connected her transponder to a new line.
"Asher, can you trace his light signature? Check last coordinates for a lead."
"On it." Asher replied and immediately got to work. The main hall''s screen shifted as he switched to a gps locator for the Ogre.
"We''re sending the colony drones as trackers. It''ll be traced easily, but that''s our only option right now." Asher spoke up.
"That''s fine, a few drones are worth the price." Zavala agreed.
Moments later, the drones shot towards the lunar surface, programmed to follow the Ogre.
--
[Lunar Surface]
A few hours had passed since the Ogre faced Void and his fireteam. He had remained on site in case those fools ever decided to come back.
Unfortunately his instincts determined that wouldn''t happen. Disgruntled the Ogre waddled away.
He''d decided to check again for their presence, but it wasn''t the main priority. The Ogre knew his master was busy. Only a few weeks stood between a tribute ceremony for the Worm gods.
He shuddered, despite being a mindless husk of flesh, the Ogre was fully aware of its creator''s powers.
Minutes later, he decided to rush back to Hellmouth. Eerily every few miles he felt a few flies hovering just beyond his senses. Alas, their meagre aura was not worth its attention.
Yes, he would only focus on the stronger opponents. That was his purpose. For he, was the Might of Crota.
The Ogre began trudging the final stretch. It neared an illusory barrier, crossing through effortlessly. It was a curtain that veiled Hellmouth from the outer world.
Unbeknownst to it, the meagre flies had also crossed over.
--
Hellmouth (2)
--
Beyond the illusory veil, fiendish winds swept the lunar plains. The Hive fortress situated within an ocean of storms marked their keep.
It guarded a crudely dug crater that stretched for miles towards the lunar core. The crater itself served as an inverted fortress to the Hive''s brood.
A wicked and cruel smog festered within the crater, obscuring any light from piercing inside. All that was left was darkness.
The Vanguard''s drones surveyed Hellmouth, transmitting live data back to the colony ship.
On the other side, the Vanguard had finally realized how deep the Hive infestation truly was. Hellmouth was an enigma, completely obscured by surface scans and only visible within distance.
An evil magic that could dissuade the eyes and senses- the Hive''s veil was deceitful, and effective.
"How many are there?" Ikorra sucked in a breath, her eyes glued to the screen.
Asher paused and took in a deep breath. Finally, he spoke.
"I don''t know."
The ship went eerily quiet as all eyes fell on Hellmouth. The cradle of the despot, Crota the hive prince.
Hellmouth seemed cursed- barren and destitute. Festering cruelty and wickedness, stripped from every grace in the world. Void''s eyes widened as he witnessed it all- He felt, that If there truly was evil in this world, that would be its cause.
The Guardians had fought many wars in the dark ages; trying to conquer the gift of the Traveler. But no one, was ready for the war that was about to come.
They could feel it, that it was bigger than everything they stood for. Bigger than just them. As if the universe itself had thrown its burdens upon their shoulders.
Now more than ever. They needed to succeed.
Suddenly the Vanguard''s comms rang. All forces were now enroute to the lunar orbit. It had begun.
"Mark that location, we''ll setup camp nearby and plan out our assault" Zavala commanded.
"Got it." Asher replied
Zavala glanced back at the Nightstalkers, "For now, we''ll need some more reconnaissance and scouting, I think I can count on you guys for that."
Asher pulled back his drones-lingering beside Hellmouth wasn''t wise. Hive wizards were far more perceptive than some Ogre, and he wasn''t willing to be found.
"We know the drill, we''ll map out the camping spots." Levi nodded.
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Just then, Zavala''s wrist buzzed as he spared it a glance.
"Good, your captain will take the lead. Godspeed guardians."
As the Vanguard turned their focus towards guiding their armada, the Nightstalkers unceremoniously transmatted out and raced to meet up with the rest of their team.
--
"Do you four read? Status?" Tevis broke the radio silence as four Jumpships zipped through Colony ship''s hangar.
"Copy, we''ll meet you at lunar orbit." Void answered.
"Brief me at rendezvous, we''ll meet soon." Tevis swiftly disconnected the call.
"You know, I thought we''d get a bit of rest after all that. But we''re really gonna go down there again?" Bandit languidly groaned.
"Yeah, well there''s no tea parties at war, princess." Cory rolled his eyes.
"What did you say?" Bandit barked back.
Cory being an imbecile, kept chirping up, "Hmm?"
Enraged, Bandit couldn''t help but scoff "That''s what I thought."
"Let''s hope you do that more often." Cory nodded and briskly disconnected from the call, manging to evade the record breaking slurs Bandit immediately recited from memory.
--
[A few minutes later]
"So we''ve got eyes on their base?" Tevis leaned back in his cockpit, mentally tallying up all he had heard.
"Something of the sorts. No clue on the numbers, but the Vanguard wasn''t excited by the revelation, so I can''t assume its good." Void chimed.
"They''ll probably release the word soon." Levi added on.
Tevis tapped the ships dashboard as he saw the new coordinates being passed to his team, his eyes narrowed.
"Good job, all of you." He paused and glanced at the new orders, "Look''s like we''ve got our work cut out for us."
The Nightstalkers buzzed about the orbit for a few minutes, and suddenly their ships flared and shot towards the dreadful surface.
Their squad of fifteen, split into three groups, each targeting to scout out one crucial perimeter of their so called "camp" position.
Cory, Bandit, Levi, Void and Tevis chose to scout from the campsite closest to the Hive''s illusory veils, a distance of only ten kilometres.
But due to the odd and misshaped lunar terrain, their line of sight wasn''t entirely uninterrupted. In fact, it could be said that the Hive wouldn''t be aware of them until they decided to strike.
Tevis squinted, looking towards the Hellmouth, a faint light gathered around his eyes. Seconds later, dark lines filled his face.
"I''ll be damned, those crafty bastards. I can''t see a thing." No matter how hard he tried, after a while it was all but a blur.
Yet he knew his sight had betrayed him, because in his bones, he could feel the chill and dread seeping through the Hive''s forsaken fortress.
Though, unlike the others, Void didn''t find it difficult to see the veil. In fact, for him, it was more so a pellucid curtain- translucently clear.
"What''s the status on the follow up?" Tevis dusted off his hands.
"Titans will be here to setup a wall. We''ve scoured the place, turned every goddamn rock inside out. We''re safe." Levi answered.
Tevis shook his head, "Or.... that''s what they want us to think."
"Find some high-ground for our squad. We''ll need it when the war breaks loose."
Void had surveyed the map and outlined many spots already. He knew why Tevis had asked for it.
"I''ve saw a few spots. We''ll check em out as fast as possible" He answered.
The reasoning was simple, Nightstalkers weren''t the damage dealers. They weren''t the frontliners. But one thing was for sure. Their abilities allowed them to be control freaks on the battlefield.
Reinforcing any side as they please, weaving in and out of battle. Not to mention their Shadowshots that served as their attack and defence- A cataclysmic blast that chained down enemies with tendrils.
A Nightstalkers greatest asset was their ability to remain unseen. High ground would allow them to abuse all their abilities to the max.
"Good. One last thing, tell the Vanguard we''ll need some hard hitting firepower." Tevis nodded.
Tevis shot one last glance to the veil, "Trying to fight the Hive in their own illusion is a death sentence. Whatever that thing is, we''ll blast it to kingdom come."
==
Hellmouth (3)
[An unknown time later]
As noxious winds swept hellmouth, a harsh and terrible gale flooded its eroded valleys. Dust scattered and the ground trembled, like an ocean at storm.
None knew whether it was dusk or dawn. Because the fractured horizon mirrored the lunar surface- bleak and tearing at the seams, lit ablaze with green fire.
But the fire was, uncanny. Its virescent embers seemed to eat away at the light, only leaving behind a grim and wretched chill that seeped into one''s bones.
The guardians had finished all their preparations. Thousands had gathered to weather the storm.
Every able faction in the city, had taken a stand.
The Nightstalkers, Arc striders, Gunslingers, Titans, The Warlock Orders, The Crucible, The Praxic Fire, Dead Orbit, New Monarchy and the Future War Cult and thousands of other guardians.
Void wrapped up his duties and rushed back to the squad.
Tevis looked towards the veil, "Is it done?"
"We''re on track. Everything is ready." Void nodded.
The squad shared a few glances, no words were spoken. A silence seemed to stir, and the last few sparks of solace, fizzled out.
It was time.
"Calling all units, we''re ready to strike." Tevis connected to the main channel.
Shaxx immediately answered, "Crucible squads on standby, we''ll lead the front charge."
Eriana chimed in, "We''ll back you up."
"This is Dead Orbit, we''ll join the charge."
"New Monarchy, ready"
"Future War Cult, affirmative."
As hundreds flooded the channel with their responses, one last reply came.
Zavala joined in, "All Vanguard personnel will join the front lines, may the light be with us, guardians."
Tevis looked to Void as the two locked eyes. Both nodded and Void''s transponder shifted to a different line.
"Cayde, you copy?" Void squinted as he tried to spot the man in the eye of the storm, merely a few hundred meters away from the veil.
"Positive, planted explosives on the perimeter, standby." Cayde''s finger rested on the trigger, he raised a hand, an entire squad of bombardiers took aim with rocket launchers on their shoulders.
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Void heaved in a breath, "Light em up."
Cayde''s lips curled to a smile, his hand dropped.
Rockets rained on the veil, hundreds of explosive mines triggered. In an instant, the veil erupted, a radiant ball of energy spread and thundering shockwaves shot outwards.
With the Hive''s stronghold no longer obscured by their magic, they were vulnerable. The explosion rang tremors deep within their underground necropolis.
Hoards of thralls rushed to the surface, ambushed by thousands of guardians.
The fiendish fire in the sky flared, as a harsh wind blew causing the smoke and dust to settle.
and then, there was war.
--
A legion of guardians charged, using the eruption to mask their ambush. Countless thralls were met by a hail of bullets raining on them.
There it was, the monumental clash of light and dark. Guardians razed the hive armies to the ground, establishing an early foothold in the gruesome war.
However, lead and light were not a complete answer to the Hive.
Shaxx mowed through several thralls with his burning hammers, suddenly an icy chill crept up his spine, then the light in his veins seized and clotted.
The ground cracked- fissures leading to the Hive necropolis appeared.
A hundred Hive knights marched from within, their obsidian blades forged and cultivated in death itself. A malefic aura emanated from them, staining all that was present with darkness.
"Wipe them out!" He roared swinging his sol hammer, only to be met with the Knight''s impervious black shield. But as he tried to swing once more, it was too late.
The moment his hammer had connected, a dark power stripped him of his connection to the Traveler.
Shaxx felt his heart sink, faced with an impervious and invincible enemy, his light served him no longer.
The Hive knight could sense his dread. Immediately, its black shield crumbled and the knight swung its hexed blade overhead.
Shaxx grit his teeth and blocked at the last instant, the sheer force of the blow brought him to his knees. But the fight wasn''t over.
As the entire frontline was overwhelmed with the knights. The Nightstalkers hadn''t sat idle.
"Shoot!"
What seemed to be a mirage ripped through the horizon and tore through the storm. For a moment, the battlefield was struck with awe, as all witnessed the cataclysmic Shadowshots falling from the sky.
The devouring light erupted, eating away at the dark. Chains and tethers sprouted and slithered towards their enemies.
Tides had turned, with the Knights bound, their stripped light had returned. Shaxx summoned his hammers once more, with a burning vengeance.
He struck and cleaved through one Knight, leading his squad to gain more ground.
As the momentum shifted, the Arc striders weaved in through the gaps in their assault, led by Sai Mota, using their lightning they ruthlessly tore through the Hive ranks.
The warlocks were not far behind, as the Hive struggled to find a foothold. Several void warlocks rose to the skies, fury festering in their hearts.
Their energy''s converged, resulting in one massive Novabomb hurling through the Hive''s forces, crushing and eating away at any unfortunate within its path.
With the Hive on retreat, the guardians seemed at a certain advantage. However, despite the ambush, repelling the Knights and thralls had consumed most of their light.
Though with the Traveler''s grace, they could recover it in mere instants, for some peculiar reason, that connection seemed severed.
As a bout of weakness gripped the guardians, they too strategized a retreat while leaving behind scouts for the Hive.
And so, the first day of the lunar war was over, light and dark had clashed, but nothing had prevailed. Shax and the Vanguard had rallied back their elites within their camps, determined to strike back with more ferocity.
However, none were wiser to what the future held. Everything was up to fate. Or rather, as it would have been- Alas, a certain Nightstalker was prowling the battlefield as a scout.
Pacing around the marred lunar field, Void was struck with an idea. Though he knew he couldn''t win the war alone, he could definitely cut back their losses.
==
Hellmouth (4)
Void gripped his sword, he could feel Zamyr''s presence stirring within. He knew why- The Hive''s corrupted souls were a perfect solution to the blade''s hunger.
''''Ease up, we won''t be on the side lines much longer.'''' He continued to whisper and the sword relented.
Taking determined steps, Void prowled the frontlines, his thoughts racing in his mind.
"You know if the others saw you talking to your sword, they''d label you crazy." Levi chuckled, his figure flickering beside Void.
"Maybe they''d finally label you a creep for sneaking up on people." Void brushed off his arm and continued walking.
"Can''t blame a guy for being good at his job" Levi shrugged.
The two walked along the edge of hellmouth, with the storm still raging on, one couldn''t easily step outside the Hive''s fortress.
Hence, after securing ground, the guardians had managed to setup several shabby war camps deep into the Hive fortress. Though they weren''t much, it was a blessing for fireteams always on the move.
"It''s not looking so good." Void stopped and turned to look towards the Hive tunnels leading deep into the earth.
Levi nodded. His eyes traced the scarred ground, mere hours earlier, a massive skirmish had taken place, with the guardians struggling to maintain ground.
"Wars never do."
Void heaved a breath and sighed, "You know what I meant."
"I do." Levi paused, he raised a brow, "so what''s the big plan with you loitering around the outskirts? We''ve got plenty of scouts already."
Void''s eyes narrowed, "I''ll transfer to the frontlines, join up with the crucible squads. It''ll be better use of me."
Levi smirked, "Well aren''t you the genius to figure that one out. A step too slow though."
Void shot him a questioning glance, Levi continued walking as he kicked a rock forwards.
"Don''t give me that look. I knew you''d eventually come up with an excuse to leave." Levi shook his head.
"Lucky for you, I sniffed that out." He smiled, "I told the Captain we didn''t need a lousy archer in our setup and In his infinite wisdom, he agreed. Guess you''re starting on the front lines tomorrow."
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"Lousy archer?" Void grimaced.
"I''d apologize, but have you seen your aim? Besides, I needed strong words to convince the higher ups. You should be thanking me." Levi waved him off.
"Someone ever tell you that you''re bit of a stalker?" Void''s face twitched.
"Like I said, good at my job." Levi smiled back.
==
[Vanguard War Camp]
With the war underway, all guardians within the high-brass had gathered in the Vanguard''s camp.
The air was stifling and the mood was sour. The reality of war had shown its bleak colours, and the consequences of losing were far more than they could afford.
With one foot in the war effort, the guardians couldn''t afford to withdraw. A retreat would likely trigger a massive chase, exposing the city''s weakness to the Hive.
Ikorra, Zavala, Cayde and the Speaker sat quietly across the various squad leaders and elites. A dreadful silence hung in the room.
Naturally, the one to break the mould, was Shaxx.
The warlord held enough renown to garner respect and fear, and he used it well.
"The Hive that we face now, are not the ones we know of. Their powers are unheard of, almost as if they were a different species altogether."
Shaxx''s words echoed, everyone present had no choice but to agree.
They themselves had seen these inexplicable powers. For what the hive were using, was darkness- An ancient and unknown enemy that had somehow returned.
None knew why the Hive were capable of wielding it. Most of all, none knew it had returned.
But the signs were present. The only one to faintly link them, was the Speaker. Yet despite his knowledge, even he would fail to understand how the Hive wielded such ancient power.
Humanity was clueless.
"What do you suggest?" Zavala leaned towards the table, engrossed in thought.
Shaxx paused, contemplating each word, "Their swords hold extraordinary power. Each cut bleeds light from our veins. That power is dangerous, its not something we can handle."
"Lord Shaxx, if you''re suggesting a retreat, it''d be far too foolish. We''re in too deep. A retreat now, would just be inviting danger to our doorstep." Lakshmi interrupted.
Though she held a point of her own, her incentives lay in the city utilizing more of her soldiers- An opportunity the Future War Cult was not willing to give up.
"I agree, this isn''t a fight we can simply turn away from." Jalaal quipped.
"We also feel the same, we can''t be turning our backs now." Hideo chimed in.
The room fell silent. With the Hive on the backfoot many wanted to push further into hellmouth, while some felt it was far too dangerous to fight the hive within their wretched domain.
The war council was divided.
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[Lunar Orbit]
A stealth Jumpship zipped through space as it tunnelled towards the Lunar Orbit. Reaching its outer perimeter, the ship''s thrusters sputtered out.
Its momentum carried it forwards, the ship glided towards the lunar boundary, eventually coming to a stop.
Toland''s keen eyes surveyed through all vanguard channels, collecting all information he could.
"Looks like the first encounter was a tough one." He mused.
Guren skimmed through the combat logs summarizing everything, "They''re planning the next move."
"What''s the sentiment?" Toland''s eyes narrowed.
"Hesitation." Guren floated to his side, "they are not prepared."
Toland nodded, "What''s the analytical outcome?"
"Assuming a constant level of aggression from both sides." Guren paused, "they won''t last another two days."
"Seems the plan is shaping up nicely." Toland chuckled, his eyes trained on the Hive runes carved within his journal.
"Soon."
==
Ghost Sword
[Hellmouth]
As night turned to day, the fractured horizon remained unchanged- ablaze with wretched viridian flames.
A hundred fireteams marched towards the tunnels, determined to push back the hive and infiltrate their home. This time, Void had chosen to accompany the crucible squads.
Warrod, Amos, Edith, Jason and Shaxx. The one''s he knew were all present.
"We''ll march to the front and charge in, if its only thralls, then we break through the tide and claim new ground." Shaxx briefed his squads.
Void nodded, and then chimed in "The Hive aren''t stupid, I reckon they''ll bring in the big guns today. Keep on your toes."
The Crucible squads nodded, Void was among the first to survey the Hive on the moon, his advice wouldn''t fall on deaf ears.
"That''s why you''re here? To match the big guns?" Warrod chuckled.
Void smirked, "Well someone''s gotta take the heat, and we both know its not those two" He gestured towards Jason and Edith.
"I heard that." Jason coughed while Edith rolled her eyes.
"Good, since you''re already paying attention, I''ll give you a tip. If you hear my sword, then duck." Void shrugged.
"What if I don''t?" Amos raised his brows.
"Let''s just say you''d be head under heels for me." Void passed the squad, standing towards the front.
All fireteams had marched towards the tunnel entrances. Facing the tunnels that stretched deep towards the necropolis, a shudder ran through those present.
A howling wind swept up carrying a foul stench of rotten bones. Fear gripped the hearts of those present, halting their march.
As the air grew heavier, the ground trembled and stifling pressure choked their ranks.
"This feeling." Void''s eyes narrowed as a familiar sensation abruptly washed over him.
He immediately signalled Shaxx to be cautious, but those around him followed it too, suddenly all eyes and ears fell on void.
But the tremors continued to shake the ground, nearing the surface as the seconds ticked down.
"Hive Ogres! Watch their eyes!" Void barked.
As if his words had manifested, a dreadful quake shook the ground, the scattered tunnels seemed to shake and crumble, and the Ogres rushed to the surface.
The Ogres shrill cries resonated, instantly rupturing any ear that dared to listen. Their shrieks had summoned the winds themselves, and a tempestuous gale swept the battlefield.
An army of thralls flooded the surface. Hell had broken loose.
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Streaks of blood trickled down their faces, pooling at the ground, thousands were maimed, and countless were brought to their knees.
A spell of weakness seized the guardians, their minds were disarrayed and hearts sunken. The thralls leapt towards the enfeebled and the Ogres gathered their fiendish fire.
All hope seemed to be crushed and splintered.
-Click-
Void unsheathed his blade, his light violently flaring. He shot forwards, and swung.
A crushing strike cleaved through the air, and struck the Hive, tearing them apart. It instantly erupted, the shockwave of energy hurled everyone back and cleared the field for a brief moment of respite.
Flung backwards, Void flipped in the air and dug his feet into the dirt, sliding to a stop.
"Now!"
Shaxx conjured his flaming hammers and pounced towards the fight, he hurled one hammer as it collided with one Ogre, bursting out in a flaming eruption.
The few seconds Void had bought were enough for everyone to regain their footing, immediately the guardians were back to their full assault.
But as the Hive realized their fatal tactic had failed, more thralls hatched and rushed towards the fight.
As the guardians met the Hive in a fierce and bloody battle, Hive Knights and Wizards emerged from fissures. But this time, the guardians were prepared.
A group of warlocks channelled untamed lightning through the light. As thunder clouded the horizon, they aimed towards the Wizards. The thunder coursed through them, and a bolt threatened to strike the fissures.
But just as it did, the Knights summoned their impenetrable stygian shields. Light and Dark collided, and a quake radiated through the lunar surface.
The Hunters weren''t far behind, zipping past the shields, in an instant they whipped around and struck with their Golden Gun. The radiant bullets tore through the Knights, burning them alive.
As the Knights fell, the Ogres entered a frenzy, fire danced in their eyes.
Fearing the worst, the shield titans erected domes to safe guard as many as they could.
As the fiendish fire spilled, the Ogre''s fire poured out, striking the domes with full force. No side could give up, and the struggle of power continued.
But as Void found his footing, he gripped his sword and zoomed past the front-lines, facing the Ogre''s alone.
A faint coat of light masked his presence. Suddenly he appeared, with a spectral aura converging at the edge of his blade. The Ogre''s sensed him, but it was too late.
Void danced within the battlefield, carving his devouring light into the Ogre''s with relentless strikes. His gilded blade had singed their rotten flesh, eating through it.
The sudden strikes disrupted the Ogres, their fire weakened. Grasping the opportunity, Ikorra led a squad of warlocks, each conjuring a Nova Bomb with their palms.
The Nova bombs hurled through the horizon, but a hundred necrotic chains slithered in from emerging fissures, wrapping around the bombs. An ensuing eruption seemed imminent, but the chains seemed to contain the energy.
Though their tactic had failed, Void didn''t stop, and rushed in once more. Because he knew what was next.
Just as he had thought, cataclysmic Shadowshots tore through the horizon''s seam, crashing towards the Wizards.
The arrows collapsed into an eruption, eating away at the Wizards. Devouring tethers struck through them, chaining them to the ground, sapping their magic.
Void emerged like a wraith, ready to reap his souls. Before the wizards could continue their magic, he swiped with his blade and cleaved them in half.
With all the Hive he had reaped, his sword emanated a faint ghastly gleam.
''I am close'' Void knew there wasn''t much left before he could unleash Zamyr''s power.
As the ferocious battle continued, the guardians rained bullets on the Hive, matching blow for blow.
Rockets struck the Hive like hail, and swept the field of thralls. But the Ogres still stood. The necrotic magic sewed their flesh together forcing them to writhe in agony.
Void looked to dash in, but then, the world halted.
Like a puppet without strings, Void found himself unable to move. His eyes widened, and his heart raced.
Something was wrong.
Then, memories of Praedyth flashed in his mind, and a strange force seemed to burn through them. His memories began to crumble, erasing themselves as if they had never existed.
Void struggled, but he couldn''t counter it on his own. It was only then, that his sword shuddered- As if summoned.
Zamyr''s presence stirred, overwhelming whatever had overtaken him. The Ahamkara''s will shielded Void from the world and the sensation passed.
Time flowed once more. But Void was certain, he had lost something.
Something he couldn''t recall.
==
Ghost Sword (2)
==
Void faltered taking a knee, his blade dug into the soil, a ghastly aura emanated from its edge.
"You awake?" He heaved a breath. The battle against the Ogre''s raged on.
~Reunited at last, O brother mine~ Zamyr''s gravelly and jubilant voice resounded within his mind
"That feeling earlier, was it the Vault?" Void''s mind raced, he scrambled to connect the dots, immediately searching for what he had lost.
~Indeed, the Templar sought to rewrite your memories~ Zamyr scoffed, to it the Templar was but a child tugging at the strings of time, hoping to unwind its fabric.
The memories of Kabr''s fireteam flooded his mind. Pahanin, Kabr and Praedyth. Void''s eyes narrowed. He recalled meeting the titan and hunter, but Praedyth....his mere existence eluded his mind.
He couldn''t wrap his thoughts around it. To him, only a reflection of the warlock was left behind, etched in his memory.
Void grit his teeth, ''So they''re already deep in the vault.''
He''d hoped that Kabr wouldn''t rush into Venus, but it was all in vain. With the war, there was no way Void could help.
"Can you help them? The one''s in the vault" As a last resort, Void whispered in his mind.
Perhaps...Zamyr could still make a difference.
The wish dragon paused, seemingly perturbed at the request. It''s consciousness faded for a second, but then it replied.
~Their fates are their own, while yours is intertwined with mine.~
Void nodded, for a moment it weighed on his mind. Whatever the conclusion, he vowed to take revenge.
Void got to his feet, "Whatever happens, don''t let the Templar erase my memories."
~Fear not O brother mine, I will shield you~ Zamyr chuckled.
With a swift flick, Void cleaned his blade, a thin aura coated his figure.
"Hope you''re ready, its time you pull your weight." Void angled the blade towards the Ogres.
His feet dug into the ground, and his light erupted. With both hands gripping the hilt of his sword, Void raised the blade overhead.
"Rip them apart."
Instantly, he shot forwards with an explosive step, his figure flickered.
~As you wish~
The blade quivered, a harrowing energy wove into the sword. Almost as if fate itself had sharpened its edge.
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Feeling the weight of his blade rise, Void darted, treading on air with a thin coat of light on his heels. He swung, and a ferocious slice cut through the wind, like a whisper eating away at the world.
Those who saw it that day would go on to describe it as dreadful. A horrifying sword strike that gnawed at the seams of reality- A frightening power able rend the untouchable.
Tearing through the field, it struck an Ogre, rending spirit from flesh. An attack that aimed at the very core of the Ogre.
And so began the legend of the Ghost Sword.
With the Ogre cleaved in two, its bones shook. But no magic could save it now, with a final shriek, its gargantuan body began to melt away. Stripped of its soul, the Ogre was a mere pile of bones and flesh.
As it withered, the battle intensified, guardians and Knights rushed to the front. A ruthless bloodbath ensued. With one less Ogre to hold the onslaught, new Wizards emerged.
With their hymns and chants, they summoned an army of Knights to turn the tides. But the guardians weren''t far behind in terms of reinforcement.
Wei Ning hurled a Knight away, charging towards the front. A thunderous roar resounded and she surged with lightning, leaping towards the skies. A squad of arc titans rallied behind her.
Up above as lightning danced and thunder cackled, the titans gathered their light. Like falling stars, they shot towards the Hive.
With a thunderclap erupting above them, the Hive erected their shields. Then, it all came crashing down.
The guardians hid within their domes as a lightning flash razed the battlefield. The air trembled, and the ground charred black, shockwaves tore through the dirt and shattered the lunar surface.
Void squinted, the massive eruption had almost engulfed him. He looked back, the others felt the same. It was far too difficult for guardians to fight as an army. They were was just not enough space.
As the tremors died down, both sides were doggedly hanging on. But the Hive were in dire straits. Their armies were slaughtered, and only one of the two Ogre''s had survived the thunderous assault.
Yet, they didn''t back down.
A stifling fear choked the guardians. They had fought tooth and nail, hundreds had perished trying to slaughter their champions. Now they had razed one army to the ground and yet, the Hive persisted.
They showed neither fear nor remorse. All they held was a strong desire to fight.
As the guardians emerged from their domes, gathering towards the front, they held their breaths.
The Hive had already began raising a new army. A million thralls clawed their way out from hellmouth, with a cohort of Wizards weaving their rituals and then a legion of Knights marched through the gates.
A harrowing thought gripped those present. How long could they fight?
The enemy boasted an infinite legion of mindless thralls, cunning wizards and frightening Knights.
How long could they fight on? How long could they struggle against them?
It didn''t take long for such thoughts to bloom within their minds. As darkness choked the lunar surface, their light dimmed.
With the Traveler''s grace stripped from them, the guardians couldn''t fight for long. It seemed, their light wasn''t bright enough to illuminate the dark.
Was this the end? Or perhaps, the beginning of something grim?
Void watched with the Hive with bated breaths. How long could he fight for?
A familiar sensation jolted through him. An ominous presence watched him, the world had stopped.
''The Vault'' Void''s face darkened, had the Templar acted again?
"Zamyr" He cried out out, a phantasmal Ahamkara appeared, wrapping around his shoulders like a serpent.
Before the Templar could overpower him Zamyr''s will gripped the fabric of time.
Templar''s overwhelming authority contested it, but the Ahamkara held it in no regard, it simply commanded the world to concede. As long as it concerned its own soul, none could go against its desires, its wishes.
With its wishful intercession, time broke free from the vault and disobeyed Templar, breaking its control.
As the sensation passed, the world resumed.
But the Ahamkara grew restless. Void felt it too. With the Hive standing on their feet, fickle fate was no longer on their side.
As if it recognized the moment, the Ahamkara cautioned Void, its voice sullen.
~Be careful! It is near, O brother mine~ Zamyr shivered.
Void felt the urgency in its voice, "What is?"
~Death~
When Darkness Comes
==
Void shuddered sensing the overwhelming presence underneath Hellmouth.
The fractured horizon flared brighter, vermillion embers gnawing away at its seams. Signifying the beginning of something macabre.
His heart pounded.
-Badump-
Void froze.
All guardians turned pale as a foul and wicked aura gripped the battlefield paralyzing every soul present.
The Hive wizards seemed frantic, their magic trembled. Whereas the Knights and thralls stood tall and roared recognizing the presence.
Their fanatical and shrill cries choked the guardian''s spirits. They could feel it too. The power of the overwhelming and tyrannical entity ascending through the necropolis.
He was coming. Crota, the eater of hope.
~Retreat Now!~ Zamyr cried out.
Void snapped out of his trance, instantly scattering a dozen remote smoke mines across the field. His eyes frantically darted around
"Lord Shaxx! Order the retreat! There''s no time!" Void barked, his voice drowned out by a vile and fiendish roar.
A bout of weakness took over the guardians. Void could feel his light being sapped away.
To his despair, the next instant, archaic Hive runes shimmered. A darkness loomed over the horizon, and no light reached the moon''s surface. As if banished by a higher power.
The ground quaked and the lunar surface fractured. A wicked viridian fire poured out of hellmouth. Then, a thunderous roar reverberated. Wielding his heretical sword in hand, his figure set ablaze by a fiendish flame.
Crota, the Hive''s Ascendant Prince, emerged from the abyss.
Facing the World-breaker, their souls shuddered and fear overwhelmed them. His presence alone felt suffocating but as he gripped his sword, the guardians felt an excruciating pressure weighing on their chests.
Crota''s Sword Logic carried a tyrannical will. Having seen it themselves, they knew it was too late.
Void''s heart raced.
The Guardians, no, humanity itself would lose. He couldn''t let it happen. But Crota''s sword logic was too strong.
''I can''t clash with it head on. I need to restrain him.'' Void''s face stiffened. Memories flashed in his mind and his eyes widened.
There was one way, no perhaps it was the only way.
''System, open card store: Tevis.''
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He clenched his fists, a fervent violet light burned within, curving around his palms to form his bow.
Void''s light erupted. His target was simple, to break whatever spell Crota had managed to overwhelm them with, he only had one chance. So he would use his strongest card from the start.
''Use them both'' Void immediately consumed the two cards.
The sudden surge of aura startled those around him. They couldn''t understand how Void had the power to continue.
As Void pulled the string back, light condensed into a dark arrow. But when the cards got used, the Shadowshot warped into something dreadful.
Onyx chains wrapped around Void''s arm, his light compacted into a devouring nova at the arrows tip. Void felt an immense weight tugging at his fingertips.
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But the Hive prince immediately perceived the sudden influx of light, his eyes turned murky black. He raised his sword, with a taunting grin. His gaze wandered the battlefield, who dared to face him?
Crota''s soul weighed on Void, and as the Hive prince wielded his blade, it was now or never.
''Zamyr!'' Void beckoned.
The Ahamkara wove its soul into the arrow, lacing it with its lethal presence. Void hoped to catch the Hive prince off guard, but the tactic proved to be a mistake.
An instant after the Ahamkara''s interference, Crota''s eyes snapped to Void and his gaze settled. The Hive prince flashed a cynical grin.
''Did he sense Zamyr!'' Void''s heart skipped a beat. With the arrow''s surging power slowly eating away at his grip, Void''s gaze hardened, he could afford no mistakes.
Despite Void''s overwhelming light, Crota didn''t seek to dodge, he sought to destroy. A ruinous darkness covered his crystalline blade. His face contorted with a maddening shriek.
With a swift flick of his wrist, the Hive prince raised his sword. Without wasting a second, Crota swung. His terrifying might was at full display.
Faster than sound, his sword strike cleaved the lunar surface, tearing towards Void. Facing impending doom, Void released the Shadowshot.
A dreadful Onyx arrow cut through the air, instantly colliding against the surging sword strike. Light and dark rushed to the devour the other, but their collision which should have resulted in a turbulent eruption simply fizzled out.
''He matched that power with one swing?'' Void''s eyes widened, Crota''s power... it was far more frightening than he could imagine.
Crota and Void locked eyes once more. He could feel that the Hive prince was curious about Ahamkara''s power. Something the prince had never seen before.
''He wants it'' Void''s eyes narrowed, his breath quickened. Void glanced around, whatever spell Crota had used was broken. The guardians were no longer bound by darkness.
The first to move were a group of elite titans. It was pure instinct.
"Protect the others!"
Those were the only words Void heard, and chaos ensued. Twelve titans rushed towards Crota, seeking to slow him down.
But the Hive were not so easily stopped. Crota''s roar shook his army. Thralls and Knights leapt towards the front. It was an all out war with nothing to spare. In mere moments, a cataclysmic disaster had engulfed Hellmouth.
Shaxx watched as Crota reaped the light from one titan after another. No matter what they did, he was simply too strong.
The Hive prince marched towards the centre, with each step he took, a hundred souls perished. With each swing, he reaped their light, devouring it to strengthen his own soul.
As Crota marched, hundreds rushed in with only one goal, to buy time.
Shaxx stood, facing the destruction, a bitter taste lingered in his mouth. His hammer burned ever brighter, just as he was about to charge in, a hand clasped his shoulder.
"Lord Shaxx! We must retreat, its not possible without you!" Void pulled the titan back.
Shaxx let go of his grudge, his duty was far more important than revenge. The city needed him.
"I will gather the Vanguard, get the team and maintain a defence line!" Shaxx barked, rushing towards Zavala''s direction.
Void bolted through the chaos, with a snap of his fingers, all remote smoke mines detonated creating a fog barrier.
"Run through the smoke! Now!" Void bellowed, a purple fog swiftly spread across the field aiding in their retreat.
His eyes lingered at the ones who''d chosen to fight Crota, a bitter gleam flashed in his eyes.
Across the battlefield, Shaxx charged towards the south line, towards Ikorra. But with their powers restored, the Vanguard was already retaliating in full force.
Ikorra flew towards the sky, lightning danced on her fingers. As she channelled her light, a bright thunderstorm engulfed the battlefield, smiting the Hive''s army. Zavala took the exact opposite approach, conjuring a titanic shielding dome. As all hell broke loose, he sought to defend what was left.
Unlike them, Cayde chose to embrace the chaos altogether. His squad of bombardiers and rocketeers refused to back down. Aiming at the Hive prince and his Knights, they constantly shot out explosives.
Shaxx rushed inside Zavala''s barrier, helping carry the injured towards safety, "Call the retreat. We''ve got no time to waste!"
"Zavala, do it! Tell the warlocks to rush to the back!" Ikorra continued channelling her lightning.
Zavala grit his teeth, holding the barrier steady with both hands. "All guardians, this is Vanguard Commander. Ordering a full retreat now! Warlocks, get to the back! Everyone else, cover the retreat! The City needs us to survive, we cannot fail here!"
The sudden command sent waves of guardians to the back. Though they Knights and thralls were on their tail, with the aid of the spreading fog, their retreat was obscured.
But the threat wasn''t over.
In the minutes that had passed, hundreds had lost their lives to Crota. The world-breaker was far too vicious of an enemy. He marched ahead, ruthlessly massacring any ill fated to stand in his way.
Mowing through hundreds of light-bearers, Crota drew on their souls to replenish his sword logic. The strange power he consumed from them, it was enticing. The Hive prince had decided that he would not let a single soul escape.
Yet, as Crota took another step forward, a lightning bolt came thundering down. From within, came a fierce warrior. She single-handedly pushed back the Knights.
A jade cong on her wrist reverberated as she punched out, her strikes erupting with lightning. Finally, she faced the world-breaker. Her eyes carried an unbridled rage.
Crota could feel the purity of her soul, that was exactly what he was looking for. A suitable target to devour. He sauntered towards her as she spoke words he didn''t care to comprehend.
"I challenge you." Wei Ning barked, her voice leaden. She couldn''t allow more to be destroyed.
Away from the battle, Void despaired as he spotted Crota approaching Wei Ning. He knew exactly what was to come. It wasn''t something he could allow to happen. He immediately dashed towards her.
But then, an ominous sensation pricked his sixth sense. Void shuddered.
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[Lunar Horizon]
As the grim battle raged on, a stealth jumpship quietly soared above the Ocean of Storms.
Toland quietly surveyed the battle, "Hundreds dead, I guess you were right."
"My analysis is never wrong" Guren nodded.
"I suppose its time we join the fray." Toland caressed his runic journal. An eerie and wretched power rested within it.
"Where will it happen?" Guren mused.
Toland looked on the battlefield, his eyes glimmering as he spotted a few familiar faces. He hummed a peculiar melody.
"How about we finish where we left off?" His eyes burned with a wretched gleam.
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Oblivion
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Void flickered, shooting towards Wei with frightening speed. A terrifying omen weighed on his heart, akin to an augury of doom. His thoughts raced.
''Is it Crota?'' Void''s face darkened, an uncertainty stirred in his chest. His figure materialized, gripping his blade, Void stood beside Wei.
"Get back, this isn''t your fight." Wei noticed his presence and snapped with a sharp glare.
"It''s not yours either. Join the retreat, there''s still time." Void pleaded, his eyes lingered on the Hive prince.
Crota sauntered towards them, dragging along his heretical sabre. Viridian flames danced around the blade as it dug into the lunar surface.
"I can''t do that."
Wei''s light surged, a jolt danced around her fingers and lightning coiled around her arms. She punched, and a turbulent storm thundered towards the Hive prince.
Crota roared, and with a savage strike, crushed the lightning. Facing his flames, the storm trembled. Raw power coursed through her veins, and Wei charged by hurling another cyclone towards him.
Void unsheathed his sword and immediately poured his light into the blade.
A second later, Crota broke through the tempest, thrusting his dreadful sabre towards Wei. But just as it grazed her, a lilac light flickered and Void''s blade parried his own.
As their swords clashed, Crota easily overpowered the hunter, flinging him away. Void dug his blade into the ground, barely grinding to a halt, "We can''t win!" he barked.
"I know." Wei charged again, her fists collided with Crota''s crystalline Sabre. With shear strength, she forced the Hive prince half a step back. But as the viridian flames flared, Wei felt her light being burned away.
Void instantly clicked his wrist, his comms connecting to the Nightstalker''s private channel. "Code red, if you''ve got spare hands, shoot this way."
The comms buzzed, and a strained voice replied, "You bastard, we''re fully booked, but I''ll cut you a deal. Sit tight." Levi spoke through panting breaths.
The Hive prince acted with frightening speed, thrusting his dreadful Sabre forwards. But moments before it reached Wei, a lilac light flickered, Void''s blade clashed with the heretical sabre.
Before Crota could pull back, Wei jostled with lightning and threw another punch- Thunder roared and a storm struck the Hive prince, but he did not falter. With a savage swing, Crota flung Wei backwards. Instantly, he raised his sabre, slamming it above Void''s head.
Void grit his teeth and sliced above to parry, but as sword and sabre clashed, a terrifying force came crashing down, forcing him to his knees. Void''s arms shook as he desperately gripped the hilt of sword.
Crota''s viridian flames danced over Void ready to burn his soul to cinders. Void spat out blood and struggled to escape, but Crota''s sabre easily pushed him down.
Tearing through the skies, a Shadowshot flew towards Crota. Sensing its corrosive light, Crota redirected his fire above. Pillars of flame slithered and collided with the it swallowing it whole.
At that instant, Crota lost sight of Void and the latter''s figure scattered into haze. The Shadowshot''s unstable energy erupted with a bright flash, pushing everything back.
Shockwaves scattered and Void flickered beside Wei. He was battered and bruised, with a necrotic energy eating away at his strength.
"Are you planning to die here? Leave!" Wei barked stumbling to her feet, Crota''s sabre had dug into her skin, leaving her panting for breaths.
"I could ask you the same thing!" Void stayed down, hoping to gather his strength. His eyes darted around the battlefield. The smokescreens he placed had lingered, allowing the retreating guardians time to recoup.Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.
Just ahead of the retreat, the frontline was filled with hundreds that faced the army to buy time. But with the rejuvenated Hive army fiercely attacking them, their frontline would soon crumble.
Yet in this situation, keeping Crota occupied for a few minutes was the most he could ever do for the city. He knew Wei could not bear that burden alone.
Then, a cold shiver ran down his spine. Void''s eyes widened and he yanked Wei down.
"Duck!"
A vicious gale swept across, tearing through the dust clouds. Crota had just cleaved through the eruption. Void''s eyes narrowed, "He''s not playing around anymore."
He could sense Crota''s patience growing thin. Right now, brewing within the prince''s malefic soul, Void could see it , a terrifying desire to kill.
Void shakily got to his feet. "Don''t let that blade touch you. " His eyes were glued to Crota''s sabre. The viridian flames retreated from Crota''s figure and wickedly danced around his blade.
Wei pursed her lips, observing Void''s courage, she was flustered. A young guardian was giving it his all, just to survive. So why had she lost hope? No, she couldn''t afford to let him down.
She tapped her communicator twice and the Praxic Fire''s channel lit up. Wei looked ahead, Crota''s malevolent killing intent had condensed into the world. The Hive prince lifted his sabre.
That was all she saw.
Crota took a step forward. A single step, that left everything in ruin. Immediately appearing ahead, his sabre loomed above their heads. He swung and a fiendish storm descended towards them, ripping the horizon apart.
Void jerked forwards, preparing to swing but Wei threw him to the side. Her Jade Cong trembled with lightning as her fist collided head on with the sabre.
Necrotic flames ate away at her arms but she refused to let go. With each passing second, Wei struggled under the sabre''s weight, her feet dug into the soil.
"Reinforcements will come in a bit, we just need... to hold him back." Wei panted, her fingers gripped the sabre''s edge.
Void writhed in pain, a necrotic rot gripped his soul. Watching Wei struggle to hold back Crota''s blade, Void came to a dreadful realization. He couldn''t muster even a single ounce of light.
''Zamyr, is this the end you saw?'' A strange thought bloomed in Void''s mind. With a swift flick, Void discarded his sheath. If this was the end, he''d go down fighting.
~Do it now. Use it.~ The Ahamkara''s whispers echoed and the ring stirred awake.
Void grabbed the fragment hanging around his neck. As if possessed, its crude markings shimmered. The fragment began eating away at the necrotic flames and a bright light pulsed from its core, momentarily stunning Crota.
[Traveler''s Blessing activated! Time remaining: 30 seconds]
The sudden burst of light chased away the dark, filling Void and Wei with brimming light.
Facing the light, his wretched soul shivered. Crota''s presence faltered, for the first time, his overbearing sword logic faced an entity it could not devour, a light it could not extinguish.
Wei''s strength returned, and lightning danced to her tune. The sabre bounced off her figure as a thunderbolt erupted from within her. Immense light flowed through her as she shot towards the Hive prince.
Crota condensed a malefic ball of energy in his palm, with a flick of his wrist, the energy burst forth, colliding with Wei head on, it forced her to her knees.
[Time remaining: 29 seconds]
Void raised his sword overhead, its edge lined with a sharp lilac light.
-Clank-
A crushing strike violently cleaved through the air clashing with Crota''s sabre, just as his sword strike was devoured by the sabre, Void flickered ahead.
Overpowering Crota''s energy, Wei rose to her feet, charging towards him. Crota immediately raised his hand, and a malefic and fiery hail rained upon them. Void weaved through them, zipping towards the prince while Wei summoned a storm to smite the Hive prince.
Their swords clashed again. Without his tyrannical presence, Crota could not suppress the light. This time, Void''s light had reached him, barely grazing his skin. Then, Wei''s thunder struck and a pillar of lightning engulfed him.
But they knew it wasn''t enough. Despite his suppressed powers, Crota was no weakling. Wrestling through the storm, he unleashed his sword logic, erasing the very concept of lightning.
Once again, the Hive prince had merely suffered a graze.
[Time remaining: 28 seconds]
Void summoned Zamyr''s will and clashed against the sabre again, but despite the Ahamkara''s power, Crota''s sword logic could not be overturned. When their blades clashed again, Void was thrown back.
Taking advantage of the gap, Wei darted, lightning coiled around her arms. She threw hundreds of punches as uncountable shockwaves collided with Crota, each managing to stall him just a little.
[Time remaining: 27 seconds]
Void''s eyes widened as he felt a familiar aura, he turned to spot a thunderbolt racing towards him. An instant later, Sai mota appeared. The two only shared a glance, but she had already grasped the situation.
Without a word, Sai Mota had joined the fray. Her lethal arc daggers barely chipping away the prince''s crystalline skin.
As Void, Sai and Wei clashed with the eater of hope, the Hive prince fought with a mad frenzy, managing to dominate the three guardians.
[Time remaining: 26 seconds]
But then, a flaming meteor came crashing down and Eriana emerged with fiery wings, her flame bolstered their strength further. She joined the three in trying to suppress Crota, her fire dyed the horizon a golden hue.
As a song of fire resounded in the battlefield, four guardians raced against time to stop the world-breaker. Each second more precious than the last. Giving it his all, only one message lingered in front of Void''s eyes.
[Time remaining: 25 seconds]
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A Wretched Melody (1)
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[Time remaining: 25 seconds]
Four guardians raced to stall the worldbreaker, but the Hive prince had realized their intentions.
He roared, fire pouring from his blade as he swung. Crota''s sabre cleaved through stone and space, tearing the lunar surface apart. His wicked viridian embers danced, twisting into a turbulent tempest that erupted forwards.
Then the winds howled, corrupted with Crota''s Oversoul. It howled and trembled with the voices of devoured worlds, all eventually condensing into a tide.
[Time remaining: 24 seconds]
The timer ticked but the world had slowed down. Void''s light flared.
He could see it, he could see everything. The ruinous emerald fire eating away at the ground, the monstrous tides storming towards him, and Crota''s Oversoul that burned bright, akin to a corrupted star in a malignant sky.
Void tensed, a frightening pressure erupted from within him. At this instant, every fibre in his being was trying its hardest to push his body past the limit.
His heart pounded and blood rushed his veins. Gripping his blade, Void drew in a sharp breath.
''There''s no time''
His eyes settled on the Hive prince, as if aware, the gears of time turned ever so slightly. He could see the approaching tide.
''Faster, I need to be faster''
His feet dug into the ground. A faint azure glow shimmered in his eyes. Void flickered.
''Faster than I''ve ever been.''
He exploded forward, racing against time itself. His form vanished, the afterimage of his light streaking azure and lilac across the battlefield.
-Clink-
Void swung. A wave of azure light traced his blade, his sword met the tempest head-on. But he felt it instantly. He knew the difference between him and a Hive prince.
A crushing pressure followed, if he crumbled now, Crota''s Oversoul would swallow everything whole. As the world weighed on his shoulders, Void grit his teeth.
He would not fail here.
[Time remaining: 23 seconds]
"Watch your back!" Sai barked, arcs jolted through her. She tugged on lightning and raced towards the tide. Right at that instant, the skies rumbled, and Wei raised her fist coalescing the turbulent clouds into a quivering star.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.
The titan bellowed, beckoning thunder, and the star descended, wrapping around her wrist. Wei clenched her fist, a storm cloud swirled around her arm.
"Move now!" Wei bellowed, her voice a storm itself as she hurled the quivering star into the tide. The impact was blinding, a flash of thunder and light.
Void''s hands trembled, the lightning seemed to affect him. As the storm thundered closer, he dragged his sword across the tide, gathering light into himself and flickered away.
Like an eruption, the corrupted winds clashed with the thunderstorm. But it wasn''t over. Sai sped up, flicking her wrist and dragging lightning into her palms. With a swift leap the huntress fashioned lightning into a staff, spinning it in the air.
Sai twirled the staff in her arms, and aimed towards the heart of the tide. Her light surged, her grip tightened. The next instant, she flung the staff, it shot towards the erupting tides, piercing through them.
A malevolent maelstrom of thunder and fire broke out, scorching and scarring the barren moon dust. As the tremors settled a crater emerged, carved into the lunar surface.
Beyond it, wisps of fog merged and spat Void out to the ground. Panting, he struggled to his feet, his eyes glued to the battlefield searching for Crota. The battle wasn''t over¨C It couldn''t be.
Embers sparked beside him, an instant later, they scattered to reveal Eriana. Her flaming wings a soothing warmth. The warlock waved her hand and a healing rift surged open.
"Be careful," she said softly, her voice steady despite the crumbling world around her. The words were simple, but the weight behind them gave Void pause. He nodded, drawing strength from her presence.
[Time remaining: 19 Seconds]
Void hurriedly glanced at the timer, "He won''t be like this for long. 19 seconds before Crota regains his powers."
Hundreds of questions raced in her mind, but for now, Eriana chose to trust the young hunter before him. Whatever the cause, they could not waste this opportunity.
"Zavala''s ordered the retreat, the backline is secured." Eriana confirmed.
Here gaze shifted to the battlefield. Behind her, titans held the Hive army at bay while warlocks gathered at the edge of the field, their portals beginning to shimmer with light. Hope flickered in her eyes.
"I understand." Void heaved a breath, stumbling forwards. His hands quivered, a jolt arced between his fingers. A subtle reaction that didn''t go unseen.
Eriana stuttered, she was sure of what she''d seen, "Void, your light¡"
"I know." Void crept closer to the crater, his aura flickered, shifting between lilac and blue.
He sensed Sai and Wei''s light, relieved that they were ready to continue. But where was Crota?
Had he retreated? No that wasn''t possible, Void turned towards the sky. The corrupted star flashed bright, tendrils of necrotic fire flared in the horizon.
Above it all, a lone Sabre hung in the sky and it juddered.
[Time remaining: 17 seconds]
"Get ready" Void said, his voice steeling. Sai and Wei appeared beside him, their lights burning fiercely. Together, they turned their eyes skyward.
A seam of the world became undone, and Crota emerged from its gaping maw, brimming with power. The Hive prince raised his hand, and his blade answered. Just then, Crota flicked his hand down.
The Sabre shook, plunging towards the surface. As the calamitous blade descended towards them, Sai and Wei shot towards the sky, channeling their light they raced to deflect it.
Void saw the sabre falling towards them. His hands shimmering with arcs slowly brushing his blade as he sheathed it. A faint memory of Pahanin''s technique flashed in his mind, soon mixing with his own imagination.
He could do it. No, he had to do it.
-Clink-
[New Subclass Unlocked! : Bladedancer]
Void''s light shifted, a brilliant blue overtaking him, he looked up and swung, racing towards the sky like a thunderbolt as he appeared beside Sai and Wei. The three thunderbolts seemed to merge as they clashed with the prince''s sabre
As thunder once again clashed against the Oversoul, the horizon tore at its seams.
[Time remaining: 16 seconds]
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A Wretched Melody (2)
Lightning danced across the sky, scattering light like shards of a shattered blue star. Thunder cracked, its deafening roar seemed to tear at the fiery seams of the horizon.
A tremor shook the battlefield, blue lightning flashed and Crota''s crystalline sabre was blasted from the air, its cries reverberating as it powerlessly slunk back to its master''s hands.
The clouds trembled and thunder struck the ground in a violent arc, spitting Void, Sai, and Wei onto the moon''s battered surface. An instant later, Eriana''s fire enveloped them, her healing warmth a fleeting respite.
[Time remaining: 16 seconds]
A storm brewed above, Sai raised her hand and beckoned. A bolt struck her palm and the huntress gripped the searing arc, molding it into a staff. Her cold eyes gauged Void, an imperceptible sense of disbelief and awe present in her gaze.
Words jumbled in her throat, followed by a sudden spell of unease. As if the storm within her mirrored the one above.
Her instincts screamed.
A jolt ran through her. Sai jerked to the right and Crota''s sabre whistled past. Its burning edge slicing inches away from her neck. Her figure surged with lightning, Sai flickered. Her gaze darting till she spotted the Hive prince. With a swift flick of her wrist, the huntress hurled the staff and it exploded forwards.
Like a bolt of fury.
But even as her attack surged, the sabre that had missed her began to tremble. Like a puppet on unseen strings, and when a malevolent will tugged, it turned.
[Time Remaining: 15 Seconds]
Void drew in a breath, his lungs burned. His eyes flared a blue sheen. His mind focused, and the world froze.
He saw the instant the sabre''s trajectory twisted, its burning edge turning towards Sai. A dark power radiated from it, wanting to pierce through her.
As each moment stretched to an eternity, the sabre blazed a viridian trail tearing through the air.
The timer ticked. [Time Remaining: 14 Seconds]
Void tried to move, at least he willed his body to obey, but it refused. Muscles convulsed in pain, his legs screamed in protest. The sabre loomed in front him, its searing edges so close he could feel the embers boil his skin as it glided past.
[Warning!: Status Condition (Lightning Overdraft) User is overwhelmed by lightning!]
[Warning!: Status Condition (Lightning Overdraft)]
His heart sunk, panic pounded in his chest, his body trembled under its own weight, and that''s when he realized it. Unbeknownst to him, his light had pushed him too far.
''Move!'' Void screamed internally.
Then a jolt flashed, like a crack of thunder and a brilliant blue shot past him.
''Wei!''
Her hand caught the edge of the sabre, Wei gripped it with all her strength. Sparks erupted as her Cong clashed against the Viridian fire. For an instant, the blade grinded to a halt.
But then its fire flared.
Wei''s fingers cracked and crumbled, the metal on her gauntlets melted away. Lightning coursed through her veins, barely shielding her.
"Not today!" Wei growled.
[Time remaining: 13 Seconds]
As her knees buckled, Wei''s light surged like a tempest. She drove her other fist into the flat edge of the sabre, the sheer force of her blow sent shockwaves rippling outwards. Yet the sabre didn''t shatter.
Violently struggling in her grasp, the sabre burned through her fingers, eating away at her flesh as if alive, and as her light faltered for an instant, it wrenched free flinging her into the ground.
Crota loomed in the distance. Stretching from his Oversoul, tendrils of corrupted energy wrapped around Sai''s staff, suspending it as it dissolved. The hive prince raised his hand, and the sabre flew to him with a sickening hum.
[Time remaining: 12 Seconds]
Crota''s form began to blur, the edges of his figure melting into tendrils of shadow that slithered across the ground. The air chilled, a low hum of malevolence accompanying his vanishing act
The battlefield twisted, an unnatural darkness flooded above, staining the lunar skies, akin to ink on a dry canvas. Crota apparated, his towering figure punctuated by the eerie sea of darkness gathering below his feet.Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.
When the four guardians raised their heads, the shrill cries of wailing souls within the dark tide echoed in their ears.
[Time remaining: 11 Seconds]
The Hive prince lowered his hand, blood curdling screams resounded, and an ocean of black came crashing down.
Eriana watched as an overwhelming darkness descended on them. Faint embers fizzled around her robe. Her fiery wings flared, and her frail arms weakly reached towards the horizon. She channelled her light.
Nestled in her palms, embers sputtered, giving life to fire.
A fire that formed into ferocious red serpents that rose from the barren ground, slithering as they shot towards the horizon. The serpents grew tall, straightening into radiant pillars that held back the dark.
With a sea of darkness weighing on her shoulders, the warlock barked.
"I can''t hold it for long, scatter!"
[Time Remaining: 10 Seconds]
Her command was absolute. Sai darted left, arcs of lightning trailing her movements as she sought cover. Wei bolted, her fists glowing faintly as she prepared to strike again. Void stumbled, his body screaming in protest, but he forced himself to keep moving, adrenaline surging through his veins.
[Warning!: Status Condition (Lightning Overdraft)]
Void witnessed Eriana''s flame struggling to hold back the dark, but with his own light working against him, he felt powerless. Void watched as the dark sea threatened to consume him, its tides wrestling against Eriana''s fire.
''Powerless...'' The word struck him. Void chuckled. It was true, he was powerless. Facing the strongest enemy he''d ever encountered, at the most critical junction, and just when he needed himself the most. He had fallen short.
A bitter pang resonated in his chest. ''So what if he lacked power?''
Was he supposed to roll over and accept his fate? No. That wasn''t it. If all he needed was power, he would just borrow it.
''System, claim the roulette ticket''
[Claiming 1x Store Roulette Ticket]
....
[Spinning the wheel !]
A transparent blue screen popped to his right, at its centre was a large wheel. At each spoke, was a name, etched in bright light, brandishing its own hue. As the wheel spun, Void waited with bated breaths.
[Time Remaining: 9 Seconds]
The wheel slowly grinded to a halt, its pointer clicking along the spokes. When it finally came to a stop.
[Obtained 1x Character Card (Sai Mota) Lightning Waltz : For one minute, a coat of lightning envelopes you, Blade dancer abilities are enhanced ! ]
''Use it''
A crackle of thunder resounded, the card on the screen shattered into arcs and combined with his body. Lightning surged in his veins. He looked up, Eriana''s pillars were beginning to crumble. The warlock was brought to her knees, her fire flickered.
Void stepped forward.
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Eriana felt the weight of the world crashing down on her, and as Crota''s dark tides consumed her fire, she felt inexplicable fear. Her breaths quickened, she forced her light to burn brighter, but she knew it was futile.
She watched in horror as her pillars buckled, and the dark horizon moved to swallow her. Thoughts raced in her mind. ''Sai and Wei, they''ve taken cover.'' She was sure they''d continue the fight. But as she recalled Void being unable to move, she could only hope he''d made it out.
The dark sea was inches above her, she could hear the wretched and vile screams resonating from within. Any moment, and it would consume her too. Perhaps she would be among the forlorn souls fated to be trapped within Crota''s blighted shadows.
But she''d played her part. In the end, that was all that mattered.
[Time remaining: 8 Seconds]
Lightning crackled, a blue spectre raced towards her.
Eriana turned with an anxious gaze. ''Sai?'' Had the huntress come back to try and save her?. She panicked, her lips parted, she had to warn her to escape!
''No, it''s not her. Then...it couldn''t be!''
Void shot towards her, squeezing every ounce of light in his veins. Just as the dark enveloped her, Void dashed in, tore through the tides, and grabbed the warlock.
Before Eriana could even comprehend what happened, Void slung her over his shoulder, and darted. But the tides seemed to collapse around them. Eriana could not see a way out, she tried to summon her fire, but her light was too weak.
Then she heard it.
"Zamyr! Push it back!" Void barked.
[Time remaining: 7 Seconds]
The dark tides rushed towards them from all sides. But then, a ghastly presence seeped into Void''s light. Unlike anything Eriana had seen before.
She recognized it, that phantasmal force.
As the tides closed in, Eriana saw an Ahamkara''s claw rest on Void''s shoulder. The spectral wish dragon coiled around Void''s back, rearing its head towards Crota. At that instant, a clash of true transcendents took place.
The wish dragon displayed its might, expending the souls its blade had claimed to wrestle the forces of the world against the hive prince. Crota''s shadows withered, reeling back to their master''s embrace, much to the prince''s surprise.
As all came to an end, Void''s sword stirred.
~I have done what I can, we shall meet again. O Brother mine.~
Zamyr vanished.
[Time remaining: 6 Seconds]
Void and Eriana heaved in heavy breaths. Crota still flew over them, but the Hive prince seemed oddly consumed by his own shadow. Perhaps, unable to understand what had happened.
"Calling all forces! We''ve secured our Retreat! Portals are up, main ground forces have retreated! Pull back now!" Ikorra''s voice buzzed on the common channel,
Instantly, Void and the others were filled with vigour. Leaving the Hive prince flabbergasted, the four guardians bolted towards the backlines.
With the portals in sight everyone sighed in relief. A squad of warlocks led by Ikorra was rushing everyone in. All tertiary squads had pulled back from the frontier. At a glance, Void could see the Nightstalkers were further away, still posted up on sentry.
Seeing as they had managed to hold back Crota, the other squads had ensured the Hive''s armies failed in sabotaging their retreat.
This was the end, he''d made it. He''d single handed changed the course of the timeline.
He had succeeded.
***
In a Jumpship teetering above the ocean of storms, Toland hummed a grim melody. His gaze locked on to a peculiar Nightstalker. He''d seen the new guardian perform miracles. The hunter had pushed back the dark, and wrestled against the Hive ascendant. Toland knew of what Crota really was, and he was in awe.
''How did he do it?'' The old warlock chuckled.
Now, as Void rushed towards the retreat. Toland felt bemused. His fingers caressed the journal in his hands, slowly flipping to another page. He''d watched as the war slowly came to an end, and Toland had loved every moment of it. What he''d learned from the Hive, was nothing less than a treasure.
Now, perhaps it was finally time to use it. One last puzzle, that the war would help him solve. Though he had expected far more casualties. This much, was still acceptable. The warlock fingers traced the runes he''d carved into his Journal.
Toland spoke. Not word, nor phrase. Neither eye or ear could perceive it.
And then, the runes glowed.
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