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This was one of the nicest, calmest threads I've seen and then friggin' DeeJ goes all "Nick-Fury-Avengers-Assemble" on us.

I'm sorry but peace can never be attained

[quote][b]Voidwalker:[/b] Oh ho hoh. It seems the Hunters and Titans are at it again, I must say. [b]Sunsinger:[/b] Yes, quite indeed. [i]*sips tea*[/i] [b]Stormcaller:[/b] Excuse me, If I may. [b]Voidwalker:[/b] Please contribute your wisdom my dear sir. We're all listeners here. [b]Stormcaller:[/b] I was conjuring a thought just this moment... Perhaps there would be less fighting among the... lesser classes if they just spent a day in the Tower reading their grimoire rather than participating in the savage exercises of the crucible. [b]Sunsinger:[/b] Most certainly, oh Ho ho ho. [b]Voidwalker:[/b] Well... All this bickering has left me famished. Let us toast. To the Highest-Class! [b]Stormcaller:[/b] No, to the Warlock! [b]Voidwalker:[/b] ... [i]Stormcaller was kicked to Orbit[/i] [b]Sunsinger:[/b] To the Master Race! [b]Voidwalker:[/b] To the Master Race![/quote]

If making peace with others was so simple there wouldn't be wars. I would love peace but if somebody points a gun at me I will take out my guns and bow.

Yet another variation on a theme... A Titan, a hunter, and a warlock arrive on the surface of Mars, in response to worrisome rumors of a new Fallen presence there. They discover that the news is worse than they thought: the remnants of the house of Wolves is trying to establish itself on the Red Planet. After fighting their way past the Cabal, they corner the remaining Wolves, and discover that they have built a massive new Servitor to rally around. As they engage the mechanized deity in battle, a polluted tidal wave of Fallen sweeps over them. The warlock falls, buried by sheer weight of Dregs and Vandals. The hunter triggers her Super, swinging right and left, kicking up a wild surge of arclight. The Fallen are driven back in confusion. the hunter revives the warlock, and they fight on. The Hunter falls next, and the Titan charges to her aid. He hurls an incandescent hammer, and then another one. But something is wrong, the hammers have mysteriously become slower and less powerful. When the last hammer detonates, there are still fallen standing., Moments later, the Titan is not. With a shout of rage, the warlock leaps skyward and drops a massive charge of void light on the Fallen, disintegrating them en masse. He uses the brief lull to revive his teammates. The three warriors stand together. The warlock readies his machine gun, the hunter her rocket launcher, and the titan pulls his enormous sword. They charge at the servitor, and in moments it is a broken hunk of sparking metal. The remaining Wolves scatter, retreating further into the darkness. The three Guardians return to the Tower and resume their favorite places at the watering hole, drinking beer and sharing a plate of sliders. As they unwind, the hunter and the warlock discuss tomorrow's Sparrow races, each promising to leave the other in their ionized dust. The long-suffering Titan merely sips his beer and tunes them out. He knows that no matter who wins, they will be here tomorrow night, and the loser will congratulate the winner. And if another guardian wins, they will commiserate together. And then, they will go out once again and face the Darkness. They will rely on each other for survival, and know that they are in good hands. They will defend one another with their last ounce of strength. And if one of them falls and doesn't rise again, the others will press on in his memory, because their cause is greater than any of them. They will vanquish the Darkness, or they will die fighting it, and they will have no regrets. In the end...[b] they're all Guardians![/b]

No peace, guardians assemble, Deej and his tyrannical rule must be overthrown. Let's finish the fight he started.

im a warlock, I will fight against Deej, he will taste my elemental wrath with the bombardment of 500 flaming donuts.

Even as a hunter main, I can agree that this crap needs to stop. We have no need to boast wich class is better, each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Bump

I think I'm a decent Hunter to represent Nightstalkers, I play for the team and don't try to enrage people, I make jokes and just try to get the activity done in a reasonable amount of time

I will not join Deej's army. I'll just be sitting here with my popcorn.