The Guardian Chronicles Part III

Guardian Report Number- 827 Name- Calus Frame- Titan Report- Unknown Sunsinger. Witness- Medical Frame "I was heading to morgue 3, to verify the death of a guardian. I looked over an Awoken warlock, still in his armor. The files next to him stated his name was "Gahhan Bonterri". I was moving my hand to pick up a scalpel to begin the autopsy, when suddenly his eyes opened. His whole eye was dark yellow. His body began to look as of he caught fire, as he stood himself up. Wings sprang from the side of his back and they seemed to be as hot as sun. He asked me if we survived the attack from the House of Ghosts. I nodded. He blew a hole in the wall. And he walked out. Stryker was searching for his friend, Gahhan. The last time he saw him was at the hangar, when the Speaker summoned him. He looked down to see the turn in the hallway to take him to the speaker's office. He followed it. He saw a body. A warlock's body." Gahhan!" yelled Stryker, who was running to his comrade. He fell on his knees and slid, he put his ear up to his chest. No heartbeat. He put his hands together, and pressed on Gahhan's chest. Again and again and again. He looked at Gahhan's face, which was white as ice." Don't die on me!" screeched Stryker. He stopped. He knew Gahhan would want him to continue fighting than to sit down and admit defeat. But he then remembered something that one of the guardians that helped him on his days in the frontier is now dead." I will avenge you, my friend" Stryker promised. "Oh, you knew that guy? I past that corpse when I came to save your ass from that kell" Shaxx said while feasting on an apple. Stryker's eye brows curved inward in anger. " Sick Bastard!" screamed Stryker. He drew his knife, and lunged at Shaxx. He simply stepped out of the way. Stryker attempted several blows at Shaxx's face. All missed, but one came close to slitting his throat. Stryker jumped up and kicked Shaxx in his lower jaw, causing his helmet to fall off. Shaxx lost his balance and fell to the ground. He crawled back up in time to deliver a fatal blow to Stryker's stomach. Before Stryker could fall to the ground in pain, Shaxx took him by the neck and pushed him against a wall." If you plan on attacking me again, you better be ready to countermove anything I throw at you! Anything"! Screamed Shaxx with a pointed hand in Stryker face. Shaxx could see the fury and rage in his new rival's face. He knew that Stryker was serious about killing him. As a duo of medical frames wondered into the scene thy saw the warlocks body." Take that slop to Morgue 3, cut the thing open and find out how he died. He couldn't have possibly died from a lousy servitor blast" said Shaxx turning away from Stryker for a brief moment. That gave him enough time to dig his fist into Shaxx's stomach , ," Don't talk about my friend that way", he said as Shaxx fell to the ground. They put Gahhan's body onto a stretcher." We have new one for Morgue 3" said the Frame into it's communicator. A small square was blinking blue on Stryker's arm. He clicked it and put it up near his mouth. He heard a robotic male voice that sounded care-free and aching for action." I need to see you Stryker" said the voice." What do you need Cayde?" said the hunter." Come to my office", replied the Vanguard." Ok I'll be there as soon as I can" stated Stryker. An alarm sounded." Security Breach! Security Breach! Security Breach!" It repeated over and over."It would have been nice if that alarm went off during the attack!" yelled Largos at the top volume his voice box could handle." I'll go search the hangar! screamed Stryker. He ran right towards it. He past a fearful Shipwright, who herself was running out of the hangar. He drew his handcannon to defend himself if necessary. Turned left, and saw a man who appeared looked like he was aflame." Turn around, Sunsinger! And put your hands on your head!"demanded Stryker, who was pointing his weapon towards the man. He noticed a scorched hole in the wall." He must've came in through there!" thought Stryker. "Don't do anything you might regret, deactivate your radiance now!" said the hunter. The warlock turned around to looked Stryker straight in the eyes. Stryker would've sworn he saw that face before, an Awoken, slim face. With a heavy shave on the top of his head, but enough to know he had black hair. He then remembered. He lowered his pistol- like weapon." Gahhan, is that you" asked Stryker. The warlock simply nodded "yes". Suddenly the wings on Gahhan's back disappeared and Gahhan's body seemed to be no longer on fire. The warlock began to look disoriented, put his hand on his head, and fell over backwards. Tell me what you think I'll Post the links to previous parts later.