You're attending one of the daily Tower dance-parties when all if a sudden, a black speck appears in the sky above you.
This spectacle is rapidly growing in size and you hear the echoes of an otherworldly screech emanating from it.
You recognise the green haze that surrounds it too late, as it has just crashed into your Guardian safe haven and hoards of Hive pour from its centre.
You are armed with one weapon; the firearm strapped to your back. All other participants of the dance-party have been crushed, tragically, beneath the alien seeder and you seethe with a vengeful drive.
[b]Which gun accompanies you, what is your course of action and how do you go about commemorating your friends' dancing skills?[/b]
Be fearless with your answers, Guardians.
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10 RepliesEdited by BlueSamoyed: 4/18/2015 1:59:39 AMAs I bring out my Last Word, I stare into the eyes of a nearby knight. I fix my hood, take position, and challenge them all to a duel. With a single bullet, I blow off his helmet. As he screeches into the air in defiance, two [i]bangs[/i] can be heard as he drops dead. The pile of ash in front of me settles and the impending army rushes foward. "Let them come," I proclaim, "I need the morning practice anyway."