I suppose I should share my experience as well.
Back around week 2 or 3 of Destiny, I was patrolling Mars. I learned a lot in my short time with Destiny, and the legend of SmoggyPluto was very well known to me. This is my story...
A warsat plunged into the red earth, and I raced towards it, alone, ready to prepare it for transport.
Cabal emerged from a nearby cave, and I quickly dispatched them. "This is pretty easy," I said aloud to myself with a chuckle. Suddenly, the dust kicked up and I was enveloped in a whirlwind of dust.
The earth shook as Cabal warships entered the airspace above me. I couldn't see a thing! The ground was exploding all around me as rockets and bullets whizzed by my head. I took cover behind the warsat and closed my eyes. I knew the end was near.
Suddenly, something flew past me. I couldn't make out who it what it was on account of the smoke and dust... and my tears. All I remember is that it sounded like a war zone. The Cabal were screaming and firing wildly! I saw one of their warships fly off, but it exploded over the buried city. Soon, everything was silent.
"Warsat ready for transport."
I looked up to see an unfamiliar face standing over me.
"Things got pretty rough there, kid. Good thing you were there to help me out," he said with a wink.
I nodded my head, though I knew my inexperience is what got me into this mess, and that I owed this man a debt of gratitude.
"If you hadn't come along when you did..."
He stopped me right there.
"You look like you could use this, kid."
The stranger handed me a white auto rifle.
"But this is..." I stammered.
"The Suros Regime," he said with a grin. "Pulled it off some hive God named Oryx awhile back. Never really found much use for it."
I accepted the offer and thanked him for saving my life. As he walked off into the wilderness I called out and asked his name. Silence...
A few days ago, I was in the Tower meeting with the Cryptarch on some important business. I happened to look up and I saw the same stranger that helped me handing a Christmas noob a Gjallarhorn.
"I just earned this in the Crucible," he said. "Hopefully you'll find some use for it."
We stared at one another for a moment. I nodded to him, and he nodded back before vanishing to orbit.
"Do you know who that was!?" Asked the Cryptarch.
I nodded. Though the stranger never told me his name, I knew.
"SmoggyPluto..." I said. "Legend of the Guardians."
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