I materialise onto the rough ground of Venus, in the Ichtar sink. I look around and my ghost confirms that there are no hostile infantry. I pull out my sniper, and look down the telescopic sights at the fallen ketch below. On the balcony, two vandals where talking about a small beaded necklace one of them had found. He showed his friend the glittering jewel. I could see every bead down this scope. I frown, my mechanical face contorting. This would not be easy. I crept silently to a canister next to where the vandals where talking. It was quick and fast. I threw the smoke at the ground at my feet, the vandals turned around in surprise at the sudden sound. Little did they know that is was standing, invisible behind them. I unsheathed my knife.. And immidiatly sheathed it again. I was not a real guardian. I sprinted silently across the ketch, not stopping until I reached the other side. I stopped. Feeling the cold dizziness of "heavy" arc energy. I was close. I ran to a nearby boulder and peeked my head around it. I saw it. A vex hull, it's eyes looking around. I stepped from behind cover, and fired a single shot from my hand cannon at the hull. It spun around immediately, and the air was full of arc energy, leaping from place to place. I became one with void energy, and rolled backwards. A swarm of vex infantry was in front of me. I drew and ignited my blade, it's blue blade flickering. I looked at the goblins and their burning red eye met mine, and I denied it. I negated the simulation. I transformed into a flurry of arc and metal, my merciless blade cutting down the endless hourds. In front of me, only vex. Behind me, only destruction. I unleashed myself again, and only the mind and I remained. My hand flowed with void energy. I leapt.