"Holy shit! Who the hell are you and what was that for???" Cain screamed in confusion.

"Saving your bacon Jeffrey! Those fallen looked nasty. But I will admit that was fun as hell! and the names Garuud.... Garuud fireborn. Mercenary, raging sex machine, and world class assassin. At your service!" Garuud extended his hand still covered in partially burning fallen. He sees his hand and wipes it off and re- extends it.

"Huh. Well, name's Cain. Cain Quailor. How'd you get here? Only like 25 people have made it this deep, let alone know they're way around."

"Pfft I always go this deep, its where the best stuff is! Bhahaha good one.." Garuud says with a laugh. "So what are you doing here?"

"I see what you did there. Well anyway, there's this weird stargate that appeared orbiting the Moon. Some Guardians and I accidentally activated it and we ended up way out here. There aren't any Vanguard transmits here, and Guardians have an awkward history with the Queen, so we've been stuck out here for a few days." Cain explained. He then pointed to the Fallen horde. "My Ghost found an Awoken transmat over there. If we can wipe 'em out and convince the Queen to turn the sucker on, we'll be safe at the Vestian Outpost. You think you have the Akimbo in ya to mow these guys down?"