We gather here today to remember those who fell to the light. Those who so bravely faced reasonable odds, and still lost.
In the trials of glimmer farming, in the fires of the Iron Banner, we dedicate this post to the Cabal who met their end at the hands of guardians who jacked themselves up on Mountain Dew, Doritos, and resupply codes.
The Cabalocaust had returned.
Never forget.
4/28/15
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I used to patrol Mars with my phalanx and legionare buddies, but then the guardians came and.. and.. they shot Terry and Bob.. they had families! Families! Terry just had a call from his wife like 5 minutes before he was evaporated by a nova bomb that his wife just gave birth to a baby daughter.. i ran away just in time, and witnessed two guardians dragging Bob's body behind their sparrows. I decided to move to this "Prison Arena" place or whatever it was called, and it is really nice here. I can really relax here.