Name: Revanant
Race: Exo
Class: Defender Titan
Name's Revenant. Just trying to make a living. This beauty? It's a Vindicator XI. New Monarchy. While I never was exactly amazing at it, but I wasn't half bad either. It arrived in the mail one day. Maybe it will live up to my Suros. This Party Crasher? As I was running from the horde of Thralls, I saw a chest. I passed it, knowing half the army of Crota was right behind me. I was lagging behind, not being as fast as my Hunter and Warlock brethren. I decided my only use at this point was just to act as bait. I activated my Bubble. I was now officially trapped. Thralls surrounded the bubble, waiting for it to run down. I had no other choice. Taking my Vindicator, I mowed down the pack, only to find more crawling up from the holes in the ground. The rest of my fireteam made it to the bridge. I did not. I hid in the caves for days, weeks even, being as quiet as possible as to not attract attention. Soon, a search party came down, and they found me. On the way back, they took me to the chest I saw when escaping the Thralls, and I opened it.Now, I am terrified of Hive. I remember seeing my friends, my team, falling into the pits, and hearing their gurgling yells as they were mauled by Thralls. I will never forget him, George. Friends since the beginning. Now, he is gone. I will find and kill Croata, even if it is the last thing I do . Oryx? He will be hit twice as hard.
This is my first time ever doing this, I won't be surprised if it sucks
English
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It's okay guardian, we all suffer from shotgun overdose. :(