A Call to Defenders. To all fellow defenders I praise you. I love the comforting embrace of your armor as I fist a hunter to death. I greatfully accept your gift of the void and bless you with purifying weapons of light (purging intensifies). I will spin tales of how you and I bubble slipped into oblivion in mayhem clash and stood stalwart against both hammers and golden guns. This is a call to Defenders to say that despite being underrated we are always appreciated. No shoulder charge can pry me away from the godlike suppressor. No hammer can tempt me to abandom the bubble of "screw you" that is final round Touch of Malice boosting. I will gladly accept two enemy nova bombs. A full golden gun inventory. Multiple hammer swings. I will smile when trumping Acrblades. And will delight in putting any self-rez back to rest. But our greatest pleasure comes from sustaining the team. Each support point I get shows me that even though every Hunter stands alone we can find a place to work together. It reminds me that every warlock isnt as secluded and mysterious as they like think. A gun is a gun and a Ward can make a gun a game changer. And even when we are vanquished. Our weapons and blessings will live on for however briefly in our fellow guardians. Praise the Ward, Titan! Hold fast the B-point!