John walked out into the war zone. He saw nothing but utter chaos. The Taken were almost gone. Maybe one or two groups barely holding themselves together as these new creatures hammered into them. He saw several disturbing things. Several large knights were causing problems. 3 matched the elemental forms of Light and Darkness. And looked like a slightly smaller Alak-Hul. There was a rather powerful Wizard reeking havoc as well. As John looked across the zone he saw several defeated targets come back. And seemingly more powerful. Phogoth was massive. Sepiks was back. Along with the Nexus and Valus Tau'uarc. As he looked closer he saw the focus point of most of the enemy. Towards several Guardians and a Hive Knight. Quite a large one that reminded him of the Warpriest. "Wow... Quite the battle here" "[i]You know, you COULD just vanish while they're ignoring you[/i]" "Have you ever known me to run from a fight?" John said coyly as a flaming hammer smashed the wall next to him. "[i]I knew you would do this[/i]" "You know me all too well" With that John leapt into the air and fired a lightning bolt into a cluster of them. The powerful bolt shook the entire ground and tore through every enemy below him. He landed behind a Phalanx and jammed his bayonet into the small of the back, simultaneously firing 3 rounds from his Eyasluna to the same point he stabbed. He tore the gun out and ran over to where the Guardians and Knight were making their stand. He leapt over the front lines of the battle only to trip when he landed in front of the small group. "Hey," John panted, "Any of you... Know what these things are?" John lifted himself off the ground and, for the most part, ignored the massive force behind him.