Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20160616204843/@comment-25932172-20161127175135

The entire central room seemed to rotate on a certain axis, a proverbial pattern to the Vex programming. Walls and floors and varied debris circled and shifted around a centerpiece, a metaphorical golden conflux, as it were. Unlike everything else, this did not shift nor even budge.

Arxus sighed, still sitting on his back. He had his aim trained up towards the outer layers of the room, with Hobgoblins who seemed widely intent on taking someone's head off. Arxus had a similar intention. Sending several rounds into their juiceboxes bore fruitful results, leaving messes of Vex corpses.

"That looks to be it." Arxus responded. "Actually getting there is another story entirely."