Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20160216234510/@comment-26664320-20160306015153

Akreon kept trudging through the wastes of Mercury, paranoid of what the machines around him would do if he was spotted. For days he had eluded their sentries on his trek, and on these days he was always forced to change his course due to several complications regarding the Vex. But, things were looking up, Akreon knew that he was coming ever so closer to his destination and soon he would be off of the this foreign world.

The winds of Mercury during the day were always so hot and strong, even though Akreon was mostly machine himself it was still a prominent irratation. In every direction that surrounded him there were intricate Vex constructs and prisms that portruted from the terrain in every conceivable angle. And, within the vast array of Vex structures lurked bitter heartless machines.

Akreon walked through the winds with difficulty and smiled at the sight of the ridge line that was his destination, his happiness was brief. From the shadows of the structures, and the light of the ridge line emerged an army of Vex machines: Goblins, Minotaurs, Hobgoblins, and even Hydras revealed themselves alond with their more menacing and distinctive appearance to that of other Vex.

Akreon didn't even have time to swear before a energy blast struck his body and sent him reeling. As he was sent through the air his flight was stopped by a large pillar that upon having contact with his body sent out a kringe worthy cracking sound. When Akreon fell to the ground he landed on his back, and soon realized that his helmet's visor was cracked beyond repair.

"Shit," Akreon muttered to himself as he slowly stood up, and threw away his helmet.

(For continuation of this combat may I ask that the GM control the Vex, perhaps even add some of the new Vex types in there as well.)