It's going to be difficult to keep this under 300 words. I'll try, at least... Alright, here goes: [quote][/quote]The Buried City was but a dot resting above the horizon through the eye of the lone Guardian. It would have gone unnoticed were it not viewed by a hunter, as the piercing glow of the sun behind it cast a blinding white shadow over the ground below. Unsure of whether the visual anomaly was simply some of nature’s architecture, she zoomed in on her 49 megapixel retina display and examined the silhouette in greater detail. Certain now that this was not a natural formation, she mounted her pike and sped off towards a new adventure. It was half an hour before the Guardian arrived at her destination. The sun had set, and she was thankful for something to shield her from the cold Martian winds. Not quite tired, the wanderer decided to do some explorative research. Removing a recording device from her belt, she began taking notes: “I’m inside a skyscraper, amidst a remote buried city. The architecture looks early-golden age. Turning on thermal vision... No signs of - Wait, I see something. Two contacts, possibly human.” With that, the hunter holstered her recorder and drew her Viper Pulse Rifle, silently making her way towards her prey. Close enough to hear their footsteps, she switched to night vision and rounded a corner to meet the heat signatures. She was disappointed to find two fellow Guardians; a titan and a warlock. The hunter would be the first to introduce herself, “Jessica, Vanguard H719.” “A bureaucrat, eh?” chimed the titan, “No need for formalities, missy. I’m John, that over there’s Charlie. What are you doing out here?” Their conversation was cut short by the thud of a Cabal shield against the cement floor. Jessica raised her weapon and grinned beneath her mask. “I see you brought friends.” [quote][/quote]