Part 2:
http://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/78987601/0/0/1
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Three Guardians inside of an old building in the desolated area of the Cosmodrome, Old Russia.
Titan: What about Butterfly?
Warlock: NO! for the hundred time!!! I like being referred as Warlock!!!
*Silence*
Hunter: What about Tinkerbell?
Warlock: Look you son of a witch, for the last time . . .
*Hunter interrupts*
Hunter: Silence, i heard something.
*Several footsteps are heard from the outside of the building*
*Internal communications system enabled*
Warlock: Fallen?
Titan: Most likely.
Hunter: At least 45, and 3 pikes.
Warlock: Ok, Hunter go to the roof and take sniper position.
Hunter: First of all, i want to be referred as Foxtrot and, whit this storm i wont be able to see anything,
Warlock: You are right, we will need to see what are they doing.
Titan; There's a hole on the wall, it's big enough to see outside.
Warlock: Ok, FOXTROT, be our spotter.
Foxtrot: With pleasure. *As he goes to the required position*
Warlock: Titan, stay on the door and be ready to punch anything that come trough.
Titan: I'm Delta goddamn it!! *While he goes to the door preparing its fists*
Warlock: Foxtrot what you see?
Foxtrot: They are marching to the North.
Warlock: If something changes, let me know.
Delta: Since when he is in charge ?
Foxtrot: Since he didn't stuck its sparrow on a barrel.
Delta: IT WAS A GOD DAMN ACCIDENT!!!
Foxtrot: They stopped marching and are looking towards us.
Warlock: Are they coming here?
Foxtrot: Just 4 Dregs.
Warlock: Ok, let's let them go away, we are outnumbered right now, and Delta wasted its shield.
Delta: It was a Bubble dance party, it wasn't wasted.
Foxtrot and Warlock: You where dancing alone . . .
*The fireteam proceeds to hide while the Dregs approach the door*
*Door opens*
Warlock: Ghost translate.
*Translation initiated*
Dreg 1: Why did they even send us here?
Dreg 2: The shank sensed something so we needed to check it out.
Dreg 1: But why didn't a Captain came?
Dreg 3: Because we are less important.
Dreg 4: He's got a point.
*The Dreg continue to inspect the bulding*
Dreg 3: Building is empty, let's go!!!
Dreg 4: Guys look what i found!! A human gun!!!!
*Delta checks himself *
Delta: No!, that´s my gun!!
Foxtrot: What?, what was it doing on the ground?
Delta: I put it there because i thought i was only going to use my fists! *finishing the phrase, he moves it's hand a little and drops an old pot*
Warlock: Well, there goes our cover, ready?
Foxtrot and Delta: Let´s do this!
*The dregs turn around when they hear the noise*
*Foxtrot trows its knife and hits a dreg in the head killing him instantly*
*While the other dregs where about to take out its gun, the Warlock scorch one of the dregs from behind*
*The two remaining dregs turn around trying to fire at him, but Delta shoulder charges towards the dreg, stops before hitting them and says*
Foxtrot: That's my gun *While he bashes their skulls with the other*
Warlock: So, are you ready?
Hunter: *Picking up his knife* Let´s do it.
Titan: *Reloading his gun* Always.
The ghost of the three: Here we go again.
*They go out of the building, where several fallen are waiting for the slightest move to open fire and start the blood bath*
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Part 4:
http://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/79178837
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[quote]Part 2: http://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/78987601/0/0/1 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Three Guardians inside of an old building in the desolated area of the Cosmodrome, Old Russia. Titan: What about Butterfly? Warlock: NO! for the hundred time!!! I like being referred as Warlock!!! *Silence* Hunter: What about Tinkerbell? Warlock: Look you son of a witch, for the last time . . . *Hunter interrupts* Hunter: Silence, i heard something. *Several footsteps are heard from the outside of the building* *Internal communications system enabled* Warlock: Fallen? Titan: Most likely. Hunter: At least 45, and 3 pikes. Warlock: Ok, Hunter go to the roof and take sniper position. Hunter: First of all, i want to be referred as Foxtrot and, whit this storm i wont be able to see anything, Warlock: You are right, we will need to see what are they doing. Titan; There's a hole on the wall, it's big enough to see outside. Warlock: Ok, FOXTROT, be our spotter. Foxtrot: With pleasure. *As he goes to the required position* Warlock: Titan, stay on the door and be ready to punch anything that come trough. Titan: I'm Delta goddamn it!! *While he goes to the door preparing its fists* Warlock: Foxtrot what you see? Foxtrot: They are marching to the North. Warlock: If something changes, let me know. Delta: Since when he is in charge ? Foxtrot: Since he didn't stuck its sparrow on a barrel. Delta: IT WAS A GOD DAMN ACCIDENT!!! Foxtrot: They stopped marching and are looking towards us. Warlock: Are they coming here? Foxtrot: Just 4 Dregs. Warlock: Ok, let's let them go away, we are outnumbered right now, and Delta wasted its shield. Delta: It was a Bubble dance party, it wasn't wasted. Foxtrot and Warlock: You where dancing alone . . . *The fireteam proceeds to hide while the Dregs approach the door* *Door opens* Warlock: Ghost translate. *Translation initiated* Dreg 1: Why did they even send us here? Dreg 2: The shank sensed something so we needed to check it out. Dreg 1: But why didn't a Captain came? Dreg 3: Because we are less important. Dreg 4: He's got a point. *The Dreg continue to inspect the bulding* Dreg 3: Building is empty, let's go!!! Dreg 4: Guys look what i found!! A human gun!!!! *Delta checks himself * Delta: No!, that´s my gun!! Foxtrot: What?, what was it doing on the ground? Delta: I put it there because i thought i was only going to use my fists! *finishing the phrase, he moves it's hand a little and drops an old pot* Warlock: Well, there goes our cover, ready? Foxtrot and Delta: Let´s do this! *The dregs turn around when they hear the noise* *Foxtrot trows its knife and hits a dreg in the head killing him instantly* *While the other dregs where about to take out its gun, the Warlock scorch one of the dregs from behind* *The two remaining dregs turn around trying to fire at him, but Delta shoulder charges towards the dreg, stops before hitting them and says* Foxtrot: That's my gun *While he bashes their skulls with the other* Warlock: So, are you ready? Hunter: *Picking up his knife* Let´s do it. Titan: *Reloading his gun* Always. The ghost of the three: Here we go again. *They go out of the building, where several fallen are waiting for the slightest move to open fire and start the blood bath*[/quote] "Since he didn't stuck his sparrow on a barrel" omfg, I need to hear that story...