Fallen Captain known as Arbiks, 'The Judge': 'There was only one Great Machine.' Fallen Archon Veriks: 'One? Are you sure?' Judge: 'Yes. They called it, The Traveller.' Fallen Archon Merciks: 'Why was it not ...uh, worshipped? 'Cos that's what we Fallen did to it, I think. I dunno. Long time ago. Worshipped with the rest of their... fleet?' Judge: 'It fled, as we set fire to the Darkness.' Fallen Archon Regreks: 'When you first saw the Traveller, were you blinded by its majesty?' Judge: 'Blinded?' Regreks: 'That's the line on my script, yes.' Judge: 'Uh, I wasn't blinded, no. Even though it was a clear morning and what appears to be the largest non-celestial body in the known galaxy is white.' Regreks: (angrily) 'Yet the humans were able to evade your ships, welcome the Great Machine, and desecrate it with their filthy festival projections!' Judge: 'Noble Archons, surely you understand that once the undead attacked-' Merciks: (bangs his fist down on his chair) 'There will be order in this Council!' Veriks: 'You were right to focus your attention on the Hive. But this Guardian, this... uh, we have no other word for it...'" Judge: 'By the time I learned his/her/their/other possessive pronoun intent, there was nothing I could do.' The Fallen council roars disapprovingly. Allied Cabal Primus Valus Ta'artarus chuckles to himself. Regreks: (whispering to Veriks) "Noble Archon of Veriks, this has gone on long enough. Make an example of this bungler. The Council demands it!" Veriks: (whispering to Regreks) 'Actually, the kids call it 'bungo' these days, not Bungle. inorite (to 'Vadamee) "You are one of our most treasured Exotics. Long have you led your House with honor and distinction. But your inability to safeguard the Traveler was a colossal failure." Archon Randomiks: (Stands up and shows a fist) "Nay, it was hear sy ...hearsy... heresy!" Judge: "I will continue my shamefully short Story Missions against the humans!' Veriks: "No, you will not." Veriks glances at Valus Ta'artarus, and the Cabal Primus ...space-turtles a command. Two Centurions approach Judge and try to grab him, but he shakes them off and he starts walking. They escort him out. Veriks: "Soon, the first mission of Destiny 2 shall begin. But when it does, the weight of your heresy will stay your feet, and you shall get Weaseled." View fades to a new background. Veriks is wearing Mask of the Third Man because Destiny, that's why, and the middle eye is replaced by Earth's moon. The view then pans to a view of Earth itself, focusing on three ships in orbit. A few Vanguard ships fly past. Earth. 9.8.27?? Banshee-44: "Your plating was about to fail. There's viscosity throughout the gel layer. Optics? Totally fried. And let's not even talk about the power supply. Seriously, don't. I'm a gunsmith, I have no idea what I'm talking about." The view shows the Guardian's new helmet on the table, whichever the player picked at the beginning of the game before the cutscenes or something. Banshee-44: "You know how expensive this gear is, son? And Bungie hasn't even released any DLC yet." Guardian: "Tell that to the Cov- ...Fallen and/or Cabal and/or Hive and/or Vex and/or Taken."