Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20170111071838/@comment-1524575-20170120043350

The vision that Fenrir was experiencing faded momentarily, before it fell upon an image that appeared to be absolute hell. Fallen bodies were strewn in the snow and mud, their ether and blood leaking from their body. In Pariah's hand was held a sniper rifle, as she fired at a series of Dregs and Vandals that were attempting to assault Avgust and Yurami-3. Everything felt empowering, as the three Guardians fought through the horde of Fallen down the mountainside.

Pariah's emotion seemed to burn through to Fenrir: pride. Her sights picked off one Vandal from the range, as she watched Avgust fire into a crowd with his newly bestowed Thunderlord. Her lips pulled, as she whispered: "Give them hell, Ava."

Nothing seemed to be capable of stopping the small Fireteam, as they tore through the Fallen line. Yurami-3 aided Avgust by firing over his shoulder, as she didn't allow any enemy get to close to her Titan compatriot. They were champions, incapable of being broken.

But then, a horrible roar was heard.