4 cloaked figures known as Guardians slowly walked making their way across the sandy desert the sun beating down on them. They had been at it for almost 2 weeks now not seeing much except for the small rodents that manage to survive in the intense heat. A sand storm they had been tracking for days was almost upon them so they decided to make camp in a nearby abandoned city, a city ravage by a battle from long ago buried beneath time and sand. They made it to a small road way cracked and broken that would lead them straight in to the heart of the [i][b]Buried City[/b][/i]. They made their way in to the eastern entrance of the desolate city checking their navigation maps for a location they could set up camp for the night. They chose a rundown building that seemed at one time to be an apartment building. The picture hadn't been updated in years so their hopes were not high that the building even still existed. But they had been lucky as it still stood even though it had been riddled with holes and the pant sand blasted off over the years. They climbed up the chipped and broken stair case leading to the main entrance and inside the main lobby. They set up a defensive perimeter sending Hunter on the roof with a high powered Sniper the roof where she could pose as a long range killer and lookout. The Warlock was the point man for the medium range targets picking off anything that came into his range while he had the cover of the main lobby desk. For the enemy's that were unfortunate enough to get within range of close combat they had to deal with the two titans quartered at the left and right of the Warlock. They were ready for anything that might try to attack.