[spoiler]for more of my stories click the tab nicryhmes.[/spoiler]  ...The Guardian placed her hand over the woman's eyes putting her to rest. The Guardian stood up wiped away the tears and looked to the traveler in prayer.    "Guardian, we should get moving," her ghost said with a long pause. "There's more people who we could save."     She looked at the dead legionary then across the street at the cellar full of people she'd just left.    "Yeah, you're right ghost," she sighed, and with one last solemn look at the woman's lifeless body she moved on. • • •         She heard more Cabal as she approached the city center. Crouching behind a small cart, she peered through the windows of the building closest to her where others had taken up hiding, then to the street where the group of Cabal now stood.     There were three of them: two Legionaries, and a Phalanx. They looked left and right, scanning the shops for people.    "They'll be on top of me in a matter of seconds!" She thought, swearing under her breath.     Out of nowhere, a Hunter in black  armor launched himself from a balcony, landing on the back of the Phalanx.     The Warlock didn't move yet, she'd rather keep the element of surprise.    "Woo hoo!" The Hunter shouted.     The Phalanx stumbled backwards, grasping for the hunter on its back. The Hunter pulled out a burning knife and slid the blade into a soft spot in the Cabal's armor. The Phalanx fell to the ground and the Hunter jumped towards one of the two Legionaries.     It brandished a long, glowing blade and caught the Hunter on his chest. He stumbled and fell, howling in pain. There was a deep gash in his armor, oozing  thick crimson blood.     The Warlock, seeing her chance flew over the two Cabal, throwing an Axion bolt grenade.     It landed at the feet of the Legionary that had struck down the Hunter, sitting still for a moment, it then solidified into two separate balls of void energy. They seeked out the two remaining Cabal and detonated.   There was a bright flash as the Legionaries burned away to nothing.     The Warlock reached a hand out to the Hunter when his ghost had revived him.     He stood up, dusting of his boot legs.    "Hey, thanks for the help. My name's Mcreed, Larsnic Mcreed. He said looking up to the Warlock.    "Ditto, my name's Jessica," she said, smiling.    "Guardian! I'm picking up a transmission from Zavala!" Both ghosts called out.    "Play it!" Jessica said, hoping it was good news.    "Guardians, this is commander Zavala, we're evacuating the city! Rendezvous at these coordinates!"     The two looked at each other and then at the people around them.    "We need to get these people to the evacuating ships!" Larsnic exclaimed urgently.    "Wait! You go on ahead, I'll catch up," Jessica said, turning to leave.    "Hold on... Why?!" Larsnic asked incredulously.    "There's a cellar full of people I need to get too!"... [spoiler]what are ya'll thinking so far? Feedback is very appreciated, well exept those, fanfic's trash and so are you, guys! Lol[/spoiler]