In a chaotic firefight my teammates were dropping like flies but then smoggy appeared from the smokey ruins and saved us all. In the final moments one of the enemy remained, smoggy turned to me and said this ones yours, I thanked him as I shot his head clean off for my fallen comrades.
As the villians soul fluttered as a whisper into the air and the body dropped a golden reward appeared I said to smoggy that its his but he told me no, you have earnt this, you must have it, my time will come. As I went to pick it up I turned around but smoggy had dissapeared as quick as he came.
That golden reward later became gjallahorn and to this day everytime I fire it I shout "for smoggy!" Knowing that his time will come.
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