originally posted in:The Roleplay League
They fall to the ground, obviously dead from the impact of each others heads. Suddenly, he's surrounded by about 10 squadrons of Fallen.
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Kairos turns in a circle, staring down each and every Fallen soldier. "So... Who's first?"
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a dreg looked at him. "Well my nickname is First but eh," A giant fallen stood against a tree and stared at them
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Kairos laughed. "Where'd you learn to speak? I've only heard one Fallen speak before, and he has trouble saying complete sentences."
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The giant fallen spoke, while walking forward "That, would be me."
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Kairos sizes up his opponent. "You're a Kell. Don't recognize the House, so forgive me for that. What're you doing on Devils territory?" The Titan muses, running calculations in his head, seeing what his odds of winning the fight were. Not good.
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Edited by Riven: 9/16/2015 12:42:58 AM"Yes I am a Kell. I am testing new technology that I've developed. And about those Devils? Who cares." He motioned his hand downwards and the fallen lowered their guns
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Kairos looked around suspiciously at the Fallen. "Okay, don't take this the wrong way, but kinda surprised that I'm not being torched with plasma fire right now. I mean, I appreciate the fact that you AREN'T shooting me, but why not shoot me? After all, I did kinda kill two of your sentries..." He trails off, still tensed for a fight.
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"They were scheduled to have their docking caps on. Saves me the trouble. And there's no point in having my House kill you."
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Kairos nods. "Alright, makes sense to me. Do you have a home territory at this edge of the Cosmodrome? If so, I'll let other Guardians know that you're over here, and to not attack you. If not, I'll describe what you look like and that way you won't get attacked." He says, unsure of what the response may be.
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"I do not. My house's Base of Operations on this planet is in the European Dead Zone."
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Kairos groans quietly. "So you guys get to watch the Guardians slaughter each other in the Crucible? Must be entertaining."
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"It gets tiring. I was thinking about moving it somewhere along this Cosmodrome though."
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"I can imagine. Well, I've got places to go and Taken to kill. Pleasure meeting you." Kairos says, turning and walking away from the Kell.
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"Wait. Just a question, but are you a new Guardian? I've not seen mistakes like you've made for a while."
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Kairos laughs. "No, but seeing that many Fallen under that large of a Ketch made me... forget how I normally operated on stealthier missions. I've been a Guardian for a few months. Helped break into the Vault of Glass. Was on the fireteam that killed Crota. Killed Skolas, though I take no pride in that. I've gotten used to working with a team... And well, now that I'm no longer with a team I'm making beginner's mistakes."
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A Guardian pushed her way through the crowd. "You'll get used to it." She was wearing classic trials armor. No shader.
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Kairos glances over at her. "Oh I better get used to not having anyone watch my back, otherwise I'll just end up like that Titan we STILL haven't buried outside the Temple of Crota. Name's Kairos. Defender Titan. You?"
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"Serena. Nightstalker Hunter."
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"Mhm. You know these guys?" Kairos asks.
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"Yeah. I work with em'.
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"This day keeps getting more and more surprising. Well, I've gotta take off or Zavala is gonna chew my head off for not reporting in after my last mission. If you need someone to clear out a location of Hive or rival Fallen, get Serena to contact me. I'd be happy to give you guys a hand." Kairos says, before pulling out his Ghost and preparing for transmat.
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Edited by Riven: 9/16/2015 2:02:23 AM"I can take care of Zavala for you if you want. He owes me a favor." She tossed something at him.
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Kairos catches the object, inspecting it in his hand. "Well, if Zavala owes you a favor, I might just camp out here, get some rest then move on to my next target tomorrow. What is this, anyways?"
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"A black chip containing a secure channel for the House of Fear. Myself, Fearus, and other high-ranking officials within the House have access to this channel."
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Kairos nods. "House of Fear, eh? Alright. I'll keep in touch." Kairos transmats into orbit.