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(Sorry, dude. I keep goofing up the name. I'll try not to in the future)

Jackdaw, along with the other members of Fireteam Theseus was approaching Exnor's stronghold, whipered about in legends. He gripped his SUROS Regime, holding onto it as if it was the thing that would let him leave alive. As time told, it would.

Arxus quickly breifed the team. He said their objective was to get the Limbs Of Enxor and kill any Hive in the way. (Please tell me I didn't misplay Arxus)

This is it, he thought. Time to forge my legend.

He glanced over at Breonn and Daron, then Sara. A symphony of anxiety played silently over the fireteam. Notes fortold of massacre and victory.

Enxor's stronghold loomed over them, like a harrowing asylum of arcana and darkness.

It was either stories or suicide.

(cue badass entering scene)