originally posted in:The Roleplay League
INCOMING TRANSITION: MERCURY
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The Traveler is a huge ball in the sky. There is nothing else to say. There is no Light, there is no Darkness. There is only what we perceive as great. The Vex, the Cabal, the Taken. None of it is this false Satan we all think it is. You are all being screwed. Your "Grimoire, is propaganda fed to you to keep you in an army that supports no cause. Your Speaker is a false prophet, a human ruse. Rise. Resist. Rebel. You're being lied too. Join us. We will show you the answers
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That was the message Cain heard right before landing at Mercury. He was sitting there, waiting for someone to follow. Then, it happened.
Ships from all different locations jumped to Mercury, and Cain was standing there to greet them, and hope that they are there for the same reason as he.
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This was so good, I thought it was hate towards Destiny
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Tanks
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Anise chuckled across the comms as her "Birth of History" landed near an old freighter. "Locking on to your coordinates, hold steady." While she prepped for the strange meeting, she stared solemnly at her Iron Companion Hood, knowing she'll never honour it as she once did.
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Garuud landed and saw the Guardian standing there greeting people. " Well, isn't this a shindig!" another voice spoke up from his mouth as well. ( mature voice) " We always get invited to the best parties." Garuud chuckled then another voice spoke up as well. (Childish voice) " Usually people end up dead at our parties haha"
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"So did anyone hear that random transmission? That's why I'm her- OH MY GAWD ITS GARUUD!" Breh! How yeh doing?" Cain shouted as he greeted an old friend. "Did you get that creepy transmission?"
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" Yeah! You could say that. It was blasted over all channels. I came to see what was going on. Another voice spoke up as well. ( mature voice) " Also because we were running from a fleet of taken that were pissed at us for killing their Archon." (Childish voice) "Also chimichangas sounded good!"