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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/2/2017 6:23:18 PM
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[b][i][u]And All Hell Broke Loose[/u][/i][/b]
[i]Fields, just sout of the Last City, Earth[/i]
Fíonn sat on a rock, looking down at the crowd of Guardians below him.
Behind him sat his friends, Pox, Chrome, Sarah, Cayde and the others.
There were at least a hundred Guardians here, not an army... But it was a start.
"You think it'll be enough?"
Wisp asked him.
He just smiled darkly, his hand sliding beneath his cloak to fiddle with something.
"If one Guar'ian can take the Black Heart, a hundred can take the Cosmodrome."
He replied calmly.
There was something different about him. Gone was the happy-go-lucky Hunter, he was now cold and calculated.
The small army had assembled in secret to avoid confrontation with the Vanguard, who were not amused save for Cayde.
"They might try to stop us..."
Wisp noted, making Finn laugh.
"They can try, mate. They can try."
[spoiler]Open to Splashback[/spoiler]
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The closes her eyes, trying to calm down, but she sees visions. Of death. Of destruction. And a Hunter' s cloak scorched and flying in the wind. She open her eyes. She ran in front of Finn, "No.... I can't let you..." He wings were spread in front of them, blocking them from going any further.
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He stops, his helmet dematerializing. "Sarah, get out o' my way." His voice is emotionless, as is his face.
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She knocks him back with her mind. You couldn't see it, but there were tears, out of both anger and worry. More lightning was sparking off her. She walked over to Finn, and aimed her Two to the Mourge at him, "Listen... I don't want to do this... But I have to. I don't want to see you fall..."
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Finn sighed, looking down at the ground. "I really didn't want to do this. I'm sorry." He suddenly dissapears, blinking out of view and leaving Wisp behind.
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She throws off her helmet and her eyes had rings off fire around him, she tried to fly after him. Something pierced her gut. Her Dark-Drinker. As it was pulled out of her, her wings turned bloodred as a sign of a fatal wound. "I'm sorry sweetie..." Mason apologized, "But I had to stop you." He took off his mark and used it dress her wounds. He applied pressure, attempt to stop the bleeding, at least, on one side. "Lunar... apply the drug now... we can't have her remember this."
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"What... Just... Happened?" Wisp demands, looking at them.
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"I saw this coming. Since Lunar told me what happens when traumatic events occur, Topaz, Lunar, and myself made this memory wiping, pain-numbing drug. She will have no memory of what happened after we got on our sparrows," Mason explained. Lunar buzzed around his guardian, "She should be okay, and I mean surviving the stab wound. I can't talk about her mental stability after today. Anyway, she won't question the scar."
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"Why can't you heal the scar? I've brough back Fíonn from conplete disintegration multiple times." Wisp says. "Also... What exactly was so traumatic? I cracked a really bad joke and she practically attacked him for it."
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"Visions," Lunar said, "And Mason stabbed her in the same spot James did once so...."
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"You... IDIOTS!" Wisp shouts. "Sarah is the only one that has any chance of snapping Fíonn out of this blood rage! Without her, he's going to get himself KILLED!" Wisp rages at them.
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Mason buried his face in his hands. Lunar began to ram himself into the nearest wall, muttering "idiot" repeatedly. Sarah had somehow woken up. She slowly rose to her feet, still sparking with Arc energy. "Pulsewave... don't fail me now," she muttered. "Where's Finn?" She croaked.
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"By this point? Probably single handedly fighting an entire Fallen house while the darkness posseses him." Wisp says.
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"I said where, not what."
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"Devil's lair. Where Sepiks used to be."
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She runs off, barely slowed by anything, and her eyes were silver.
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Wisp follows. "Sarah! You're wounded! Slow down!"
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Mason bolted after her, Lunar and Topaz following. As she navigated to where Sepiks used to be, she had no thoughts, but one goal: Stop Finn. She ran into the Devil's Lair. Her eyes still silver.
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She reaches the entrance. The walker is cut cleanly in half down the middle. She can hear hysterical, psychotic laughter from inside.
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She reaches the entrance. The walker is cut cleanly in half down the middle. She can hear hysterical, psychotic laughter from inside.
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She reaches the entrance. The waljer is cut cleanly in half down the middle. She can hear hysterical, psychotic laughter from inside.
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"The Ahamkara...." She muttered.
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"It's getting stronger... Consuming his light." Wisp says.
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"Not if I can help it." She steps into the main area.
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It's tge sight of a massacre. Fallen and pieces of Fallen are scattered around the room. He must have killed thousands. Finn stands in the middle of the carnage, facing away from her. "It's beutiful, is it not?" His voice is that of the Ahmkara.
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"It's gruesome. They were innocent, until the Kells grew viscous..." She said. Her voice croaked, "They were like humans, in an era of a Golden Age, until the whirlwind whisked it all away."
