{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/10/2018 9:05:06 PM
1
Raveon sneaks into the crashed ship. The slim elf rouge has One of his shortswords our, and his Laser Pistol. He attempted to stay in the shadows and make it past the canal soldiers without them noticing
English
-
[i]Unfortunately for him, while he wasn't discovered yet, the hulking Cabal had entered the ship and began to make their way through it. There were two paths that the investigator could take, ahead of him: the one to the left, or the one to the right.[/i]
-
He sneaks down the left passage hoping the cabal won’t notice him, sticking to the shadows
-
[i]There, he would find what appeared to be the body of a Warlock, the armor a mixture of Deathsinger and Vex plates, a pitch black Obsidian Mind upon his head. He was silent, dead perhaps, yet one could hear the Cabal growing closer and closer.[/i]
-
I dart to the warlock. I take their helmet off and try to see if they are alive, but I’m ready to dart back into the shadows when the canal near
-
[i]With the Mind clattering to the ground, the Exo's electric blue eyes would spark up, before an iron grip would grab the man by the throat. His hand would draw a weapon - a revolver, a terribly jagged weapon, and aimed it over the man's shoulder. The revolver fired a bolt - right into a Cabal's head, only to fire another at the Legionnaire's companion when he was about to cry out.[/i] "You don't understand "playing dead", do you?" [i]The Warlock muttered, pushing the man off as he rose.[/i] "Whatever, where's Judas? Stupid Titan.."
-
Raveon looks shocked for a little. Than he jumps onto a canals back. He stabs his sword into the cabals back. Holding onto his sword in one hand, he starts firing his laser pistol at other cabal
-
[i]The lasers would burn right through the Legionnaire, as it fell to the ground with a deep huff of death. The Warlock, now rising up, would stare at Raveon's work.[/i] "...You're pretty good, I guess." [i]He murmured, then searching through the rubble of the ship.[/i] "Listen, my buddy's.. well, not really buddy, more of an associate.. amongst this rubble, I'm gonna find him. You just.. defend, okay? You got that, right?"
-
[i]”sure” he says, shooting some more cabal. When they get close enough he attacks with his sword. His fighting style is more based in speed and agility, instead of strength.[/i]
-
[i]The Cabal would be strategic still, sticking to the back of the halls with two Phalanx troops in the front. With each step that the unit took, the collapsed ship would rumble.[/i]
-
[i]raveon will continue fighting. He darts towards the cabal, trying to slip right past the shied people. He also yells “Hurry up, I could use some help here”[/i]
