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so about that new raid, huh
oh boy i sure hope nothing wacky comes out of the traveler
oh god oh fuck
"Hey, Ghost?" "..." "Talk to me, buddy." "I'm.. sorry, I don't have much to say." "I just want to know how you're holding up." "This feels.. wrong. Not even just with the Traveler being... I don't know how to describe it." "Do you want to talk about it?" "I think.. the best word here is.. this doesn't feel like the end. It feels like we're in some, eye of the storm here. And that's not a good feeling to have, after everything." "... I know I don't ask this enough, buddy, but is there... anything I can do for you?" "I just need.. a minute, I think." "'Course. As much time as you need."
"Y'know, after that whole fiasco with the War Cult, I feel like there's gotta be some middleground between 'The Fallen are here to eat our babies' and 'They've done nothing wrong ever'. Now, I know that this ain't a hot topic as of late, but just 'cause ol' Lakshmi bought the farm don't mean the unrest went away overnight. Somethin's gotta be said, or else we're all just gonna be stewing in it 'til it all boils over again. "Now first and foremost, by all means, our friends down in House Light are good folk doin' their best, and anyone willing to throw their lot in with em should get a fair shot to do just that. This blood feud we've been killin' each other over for centuries ain't gonna end 'til someone gives, and if they're lookin' to call it quits on their end, I say we owe it to 'em to hand out that olive branch. "But, the one thing that I think has gotten folks the most riled up, is the rhetoric that, as they say, we're just as much monsters to them as they are to us. That's the part I never bought. Much as I loathe to say it, their kind threw the first punch. They can spin all the horror stories 'bout Guardians and guilt poor ol' Saint all they want, but that don't change the fact that if they got their first choice of how this would all go down, we wouldn't be here havin' this chat. "Now that's not to say I don't buy their changed man play here, not at all. Like I said, someone's gotta give first. But we still need more from 'em than flowery words, backhanded apologies, excuses, and the occasional extra gun on Guardian ops. What that'll look like, I wouldn't know, and it ain't my place to speculate what they owe us either. But, all I can say, is that if we're gonna make this peace work, that's somethin' we're all gonna have to sort out soon as those triangular menaces ain't loomin' overhead."

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So I have lots of thoughts, but first and foremost, The Audacity of this orb
I I can't be the only one can I
"Hey, is this a bad time to call in?" "Assuming that you'd know well enough to refrain from bugging me at this hour of the day for anything short of the Almighty's twin sister showing up in the sky, this works fine. What do you need?" "Dude, the traffic out here is insane, even the Van-net's down. I've never seen anything like this, had to rig my radio just to get this through to you. Can't get a straight answer from anyone, and you're the guy who knows about this kind of stuff, what's going on?" "Oh, yeah, that. Should've gave you heads up earlier." "Pardon?" "Yeah, my guy mentioned the other day, the foundries finally decided to get together and crack down on those crappy third-party pieces of crap that've been flooding the market since forever. Legal processes finally went through, all pooled together to seize and scrap 'em, and got the transport fleet to match. Judging by what I can see out my window right now, they might've underestimated how many of these things there are in relation to their ability to get rid of em. That's.. yep, that's about five hundred-odd freighters, taking multiple trips, to the half dozen major reprocessing plants in the City. Surprised nobody saw this coming, hah." "It's.. It's not funny, I've got an op to get to right now, the computer's not even got a number for when I'm clear to enter the airspace, and it's cause the foundries decided they had to deal with those scam bootlegs today?" "Ayep."
"Don't do this. Please, don't do this."
"We both know why I have to!" "Lakshmi's the reason why the Vex are here, and you're still listening to her rhetoric?! Just put the gun down, and help us push to the portal-" "The Vex are nothing! They'll be dealt with soon, and this is my chance to deal with those monsters!" "Listen to yourself, man, this isn't going to solve anything, I know-" "What do you know?! You weren't there! You didn't see what I saw! Ghosts stuck to weapons and armor like trophies! Civilians ripped limb from limb! CHILDREN-" "ENOUGH. I.. I know. I know. I wasn't there, and I know that I don't know what you've been through. But please, just, listen to me, whatever you're going to do, it's not the answer. It's not justice. There can be justice when this is all said and done, but if you do something rash now, you'll never get to see it. Just, please, put the gun down."
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AI-COM/RSPN:ASSETS//WARWATCH//IMPERATIVE
IMMEDIATE PRESERVATION DIRECTIVE
This is an ONGOING SKYSHOCK EVALUATION
[â˛] descending upon CBFUTURESCAPE OPERATIONAL AREA. [â˛] ETA: IMMINENT
SERAPH CORVUS SPEAR interception has suffered EXISTENTIAL COLLAPSE
Recommend initiating HEIMDALL BRIDGE to SKYWATCH to preserve AI-COM assets.
Recommendation affirm, preparing AI-COM/RSPN for de-integration with CBFUTURESCAPE.
SUBMIND/DES(CHARLEMAGNE)/DIVEST//DIR(maintain saturation fire on [â˛])
Execute short hold for partial shutdown and reactivation.
STOPSTOPSTO
ALERT ALERT ALERT
Designate location GARDEN. Designate object GATE. Designate entity IT.
HEIMDALL BRIDGE intercepted, suspected [â˛] interference, AI-COM/RSPN displaced, sensors return ACAUSAL
â-Warmind Rasputin. We have much to discuss.â-
RSPN/ASSETS//VALKYRIE//REQUISITION
ASSET//VALKYRIE//REQUISITION=APPROVED

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Aboard the Eligos Lex V, Caiatl stands in the middle of a gathered crowd, adorning her full royal regalia. Behind her, six banners hang high and proud, bearing old colors and insignias, each with a helmet laid upon its trails. As Psions slowly weave between each of the effigies, trailing wisps of smoking incense, Caiatl turns to the banners, and begins her speech.
"Your long march is at an end, soldiers of the empire. Blind Legion. Dust Giants. Ice Reapers. Sand Eaters. Siege Dancers. Skyburners. By the honor of my position as Empress, you are relieved of duty and your citizenship is restored. Shed your armor. Bathe the oils from your hides. Quench the grit from your throats."
Caiatl accepts an ornately decorated torch from a Psion, and ignites each banner, one by one. Ghaul had neglected to relieve the old guard of their service, so sure he was of his success. Caiatl could not afford to be so sure, this time. The onlookers watch in solemn silence as the Empress speaks to the dancing flames burning away the shackles of those who came before.
"May your journey home be swift, and the stories you tell, glorious."
"I think the best part about all this Seraph stuff resurfacing is that these guns finally look like guns." "That's a weird distinction to make." "I'm serious, dude, between all the esoteric Awoken nonsense, gunky Hive crap, faux-retro Tex stuff, gaudy Cabal clunkers, and don't even get me started on all those Ren-Faire wannabes among other things, this stuff just looks like a freakin' gun." "Hakke not to your tastes, then?" "You kidding me? Ever since all those foundries took a shot at locking out their old software before they were just about booed outta the City, they barely got anything left in their consumer lineup. This thing though, it's been around for centuries and still got plenty more to give. Not gonna put my trust in something some bean counter could shut off at any moment."
"Do you ever.. wonder what the Speaker would've thought about all of this?" "Go on." "I mean, here we are, fighting Light-wielding Hive with our Darkness-given powers, using recovered Hive artifacts as weapons, after working with other races from the Coalition. The guy kicked out Osiris for being too interested in the Vex, and here he is again after getting used as a meat suit by a Hive god. Can't help but imagine how he'd handle being told all of this if he was here today." "He'd probably call it all blaspheme and kick out whoever broke the news. He wasn't all that much big a fan of change." "I know, yeah, his whole rhetoric probably wouldn't have gotten us very far diplomatically. But I still can't help but wonder if he did have some points.."
"Hey, bro?"
"Yeah, what's up dude?"
"How much do you think the Empress, like, knows about us?"
"I mean, those Psions always seem to be on top of that kind of stuff. What's got you askin'?"
"Well, I'm asking because, does she like, know we used to be in cahoots with Calus? Like, right up until the guy disappeared for a bit and came back all mushroom-y. If she showed up a few weeks earlier, they would'a caught us with our hands in the loot jar. Had to scramble to scrap all my gear I got from him soon as the armistice went up. Still miss that old shotty."
"Huh. .. Yeah, huh. I guess if she did know, then we'd be having this conversation back at the Farm, wouldn't we. That or she woulda at least made some big decree about Cabal honor or.. wag her finger at Capital G, or something."
"Good point, yeah. .. I'm gonna keep my distance from those Optus guys either way."