Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25932172-20170421232928/@comment-31261863-20170530163855

Xor flickered into existence, he tore off his helmet and faced his attacker, "Argh! What the Hell!!!" He lifted his arm to get a good look at the torn fabric of his armor, "Are you kidding me?! You can't even concieve how hard it is to weave Vex Mass Manipulators into this! Seriously?" He scoffed, "Guardians..."

He sheathed his knife and turned his back on the Hunter, "Give 'em advice and they slash your armor. What a joke..."

His armor flickered and sparked as he tried to cloak again, he groaned as it eventually sputtered out and left him un-hidden. He stopped and glanced down at his body.

Finally he pointed to Fenrir, "You! Mister Kill-first-ask-later, you owe me -and you may want to write this down- The living, I cannot stress to you enough how important it is that they're alive, bodies of two Vex Goblins. Three -not two, not two and a half, Three- Fallen Stealth units. And a new sleeve for my Rustburner's."

With that he plopped down on the ground, silently awaiting his reaction.