[i]Dark Skies.[/i] [i] Dark Skies.[/i] The Titan was walking. Crackling under his boots were the bones of his enemies. "Why?", said the Titan. A ghost and a body were on the ground. His Friend, [b][i]Classified[/i][/b] had been perished. She was a hunter. He summoned his Ghost. "Yes?" Said the Ghost. "I need a revive..." said the Titan. "Well, there is a complication." said the Ghost "What do you mean?" Said the Titan. "Well, because more Fallen are coming for us..." Said the Ghost "We'll be ready" said the Titan. [spoiler]Bump This for me to continue [/spoiler] [spoiler]Cause I'm getting Tacos[/spoiler]