[b]Ishtar Sink, Venus:[/b]
The four Guardians in front of each other gathered in a rough circle, tension almost palpable in the air. A Bladedancer stood, arc blade in one hand, and the other balled into a fist so tight you'd think he would break his fingers. The Sunbreaker drew his Hammer of Sol out, flames glistening in the moonlight, as he glared at his target. The Voidwalker merely carried a sword, a Hive Bastard sword by the looks of it. Their target: an unarmed Guardian wearing black, grey, and ginger armor. The three had agreed to team up this once, merely to get rid of this thorn in their side; a Guardian who seemingly could take out entire fireteams with his bear hands.
Ginger yawned inside his helmet, secretly wishing that they would get this over with; he really needed to see some people at the Tower. The Bladedancer struck first, feigning a stab before reversing it into a backwards slash. Ginger ducked under the blade, jamming his open palm into the Hunter's elbow joint, breaking his arm, and pulled the hunter in front of him to intercept the Hammer thrown at him.
The Warlock moved next, while the Titan stayed back for support. The extent of this blade was far greater than that of the Arc Blade, and Warlocks had a reputation for predicting your moves in advance; Ginger knew that he had hit a dead wall here. His only option: do something so incredibly stupid that the Warlock couldn't possibly predict it. He picked up decent sized rock, slightly larger than his fist, and swung it as the massive sword. His shields coalesced around the rock, protecting it, and it knocked the sword arm aside. The Sunbreaker, sensing an opportunity, threw a Hammer directly at Ginger, which slowly tracked his movements and adjusted its course mid-flight. Ginger caught the Hammer by the hilt, and redirected its momentum towards the Warlock, hitting it in the center of its chest, incinerating it instantly. He threw the Hammer back towards the Titan, eliminating it as well, and quickly snapped the downed Hunter's neck, ending the match.
As the stunned Lord Shaxx stuttered out a victory speech, Ginger left towards the Tower. Perhaps he could meet some people...
(Open. Just say that you see him at the Tower, or that you saw the Crucible match)
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