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Signals remained jammed on most frequencies, but from the jamming came a singular message. It was grumbled and hardly able to be deciphered, aside from the voice. A mechanical one that screamed through the static, uttering but one word. "SUBMIT." The Vanguard had been left speechless now. In the course of just a few hours, the Vex had managed to cut off 80% of communication with the Tower, and corner any Guardians out in the field. It had seemed like the Vex decided that enough was enough, and now held nothing back.

"Send out a call." Zavala said to his Ghost. What came next was a broadcasted message, delivered to any Guardians within the City or upon Earth or the Dreadnaught. The message would fail to deliver to anyone beyond those zones.

"Attention all Guardians. This is Commander Zavala. I'm declaring a state of emergency. The Vex have cut off communications with our field operatives and are mobilizing a large-scale invasion the likes of which we have not seen before. For anyone who can hear this, report to the Tower ASAP. Zavala, out."

"Set the message on loop, Ghost. We can't afford to leave Guardians out in the field, not while the Vex are after them."