originally posted in:Spectral Renegades
It was a cool day as always with the sun hiding behind the enormous sphere we call the Traveler. The vanguard leaders are in the hall talking over the next move of attack against the darkness.
"We need more guardians in the cosmodrome clearing out the fallen. Earth is our home it is our priority" said Zavala "I agree" says Cayde. "We cannot waste all of our guardians out on the field. We need more people here protecting the city. More and more fallen are attacking each day" says Ikora rebelliously. Then the three look as two familiar but yet not very known face of guardians walking in. The man is tall and broad with chipped and battle scarred plasteel armor of silver and bronze. With a very sharp face of knowledge but still having the strength to kill. The woman very thin but still very stout and strong. With the will of a beast and the colors showing the completion the near impossible raid of the hellish hive God Crota. Both coming in with honor and pride of their achievements seek guidance of their vanguard leader Zavala. "We are in search of a man called 'Dredgen Yor' to bring him to justice for the murders and betrayals of many guardians". Says the man. "Don't you know that he has been dead for many years now?" Noted Zavala "yes but there has been evidence of his gun being used on many guardians still even as we speak" said the woman. "Even if he is alive is it not wise to go and search for such an evil and dark man. But none the less, I wish you much fortune guardians and may the travelers light guide you."
To be continued......
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Waou. Much Destiny. Such Fanfiction. So Guardians. Very Vanguard. [u][i][b]Wow.[/b][/i][/u]