originally posted in:Final Light Clan
I stood at the mouth of Hell with my fellow Guardian, Earth waning over our shoulders, staring deep into the darkness. A slight glance at one another is all it took to initiate the plunge...
Falling down the pit...
Falling fast...
Contemplating my last decision... "No turning back now, Boss"
The ground rose up to my feet faster than I could have imagined. Braced for impact, the thud of my greaves echoed through the massive cavern before us.
"Deep breath Guardian." "Stand up now Guardian." "You are here, You are ready." "Adjust your visor, check your gear, you have prepared for this for a long time."
I turned to my comrade, he seemed just as disheveled as I was. With a nod, I raised my Multi-Tool and pulled back on the carrier...
"You ready for this?"
(FLC story time) stay tuned for more about this story of bravery...
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YES!!! Some FLC lore....