Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150819063938/@comment-26809040-20150919184822

( *Stumbles in wearing lampshade titled "the taken king"* WOOOOOO! Best! Dlc! Evar! *passes out* )

Varrus blinked rapidly, the edges of his vision were blurred, and refused to clear. Where was he again? He should remember this. He wasn't prone to forgetting such important details like his location, or what he was doing. Something felt very wrong. He could feel something worming around in his thoughts, and he did not remember it there before. What was it doing there? What was it? The giant's disturbing train of thought was cut off when he felt a pressure on his shoulder. Turning his head, Varrus caught sight of another titan, and in that instant, remembered what he was doing. He was where he always was, in the crucible, surrounded by foes.

Reacting purely off instinct, the giant balled his left hand into a fist, and turned to face his attacker, throwing all his weight into the punch. The other titan, for whatever reason, did not expect the blow, and did nothing as Varrus's fist slammed into his chestplate, widening an already existing crack, and throwing him off his feet and back a yard or so. This was followed by a step forward, and a left-footed kick to the head, which put the titan on his back and left a ringing in his ears.

Turning to reguard his other opponents, the titan pulled the summoner from his back. His helm's HUD told him that he had only half a clip left, so he took aim at a dual hand cannon-weilding hunter and a warlock with a strange weapon and sprayed each of them with a quarter of the mag, staggering them both.

Seeing that he would have no time to reload his beloved auto rifle, the giant slung his AR, and broke out into a full sprint, charging at another titan clad in iron banner armour. The other titan hip fired his scout rifle, three or so rounds slamming into Varrus's chestplate as he ran. Varrus laughed as the high impact, armour pericing rounds skipped and pinged off his chestplate, none of them finding weakpoints. Your gonna have to have better aim than that, the giant thought as he closed with his foe.

With his off hand, the other titan pulled a sidearm from his belt, but before he could level it, Varrus barreled into him at full speed, knocking the scout rifle from his grasp and slamming him into a wall. Gripping each of the other titan's upper armes in his hands, the giant brought his head back and forward into his foe's, denting the forehead area of the other's helm, and sending hairlaine cracks down the upper visor.