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(Ah, a clean thread. So nice.)

In the HQ of the House of Flames, a tremendous amount of data was coming in every moment of the day. Outposts all over Europa transmitted their reports to the HQ, intercepted Cabal, Vex and other Fallen communication was being decrypted, scavenged equipment and artifacts were brought in.

This whole network of data, just to stop the House of Storms from acquiring ancient data. And it wasn't even sufficient. The sheer numbers in which the Storms manifested itself was too overwhelming for the Flames to keep in check. In fact, though the Storms were aware of the presence of the Flames, they didn't even consider them a threat.

The Flames Baron was in conversation with the small group of Guardians, which consisted of a human Hunter, Breonn, a human Titan, Arxus, and an Awoken Warlock, Orkrim. Their other Warlock companion, Saturn, had infiltrated a base of the Storms, while a bounty hunter by the name of Stalker had joined forces with the Storms.

"It is understandable that you mistrust us, Guardians," the Baron spoke in his broken English. "Of course, we would prefer to have it otherwise as well. However, if we do not cooperate, the House of Storms will acquire the data it seeks after. That can not happen."

Orkrim considered for a moment. "I guess none of us have a choice, then. Very well. Let's get to work." He flipped out his Ghost. "Ghost, transfer our collected information to their database." "I'm on it," Ghost responded, as he hovered away. The Baron looked upon Orkrim's makeshift prosthetic leg. "That looks like a well-crafted piece of machinery. It is not very functional, though. I will have the engineers fabricate something superior for you." He said something in Fallen language, and immediately a couple of Vandals in modified gear, which appeared to be for engineering instead of combat, came up and studied the makeshift prosthetic for a moment, before leaving again.