A lone hunter peered off into the distance at the buried city of mars. He was separated from his fire team a while back but knew they were to rendezvous here. Upon seeing activity inside the nearest building, an old station, he chose to investigate. "Jess! Eric!" Maybe they couldn't hear his call over the strong winds. The hunter had no choice but to enter the building. His footsteps echoed loudly in the halls, and lights dimly flickered around him. "I must've been seeing things, this place is deserted." He was about to turn back when he finally heard rustling coming from the next room. "...Guys?" The rustling grew louder and fear struck the poor hunter's face. Turning around in an instant, he sprinted towards the entrance of the old station. The rustling now grew to a deafening thunder of footsteps. He drew his gun as he finally made it outside and aimed it at the entrance, while a powerful, blinding dust storm swirled around him. "What's going on? Cabal don't move this fast." At the first sight of the alien threat moving out the doorway, the hunter threw a grenade, then unloaded his ammunition at the doorway. He could finally make out an image of his foe through the hazy dust storm. "The fallen? What are they doing here?" The swarm of aliens grew as his bullets were quickly getting outnumbered. They made it through the doorway and bounded towards him, guns blazing. The hunter threw his last grenade and turned to run away, but the storm slowed him down. A pain struck his leg and he fell to the ground. The fallen were almost upon him. BOOM! Alien carcasses fly everywhere. The hunter smiled as he looked up and saw a large, familiar silhouette through the sand.