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Edited by Tartan 118:
3/31/2017 9:59:01 PM
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Destiny 2 script leak
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."
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1 ReplyPart... 3? 3. OUTSKIRTS of the City CINEMATIC A trio of ...uh, Arcadias rockets away from In Violet Clad, jet engines thundering, and spear out towards The City. Ghost: The message just repeats. 'G, G, G.' Ikora: Curious. Most curious. Any idea what it means? Cayde: Dear Humanity... gee, we regret being alien bastards. Gee, we regret coming to Earth. And gee, we most definitely regret that the Vanguard just blew up our raggedy-ass fleet! PILOTS (in unison): Hoo-rah! Ghost (radio): G is an initial, Cayde. For a Cabal leader. He’s on that ketch and calling for help. Vanguard SPOTTER (radio): Immediate. Grid kilo 77 is hot. Recommend mission abort. PILOT: Roger, recon. It's your call, Cayde. Cayde: We're going in. Get tactical, Guardians! Make sure you're on the right subclass. Zavala (radio): Guardian, get aboard that ketch, and secure the Archon. This is the only place on Earth the Fallen and Cabal decided to land. That Archon is going to tell us why. Ghost: Uh, presumably to attack the City. Should we not just focus on repelling the attack? PILOT: Thirty seconds out... stand by to... whoa… The smoke from the beleaguered City clears to reveal a sky-scraping number 2, towering above everything, the top curving with the Traveller. Distracted, the pilots collide with each other and the surrounding buildings, and crash, the sillies. END CINEMATIC Ghost: Guardian? Eyes up, Guardian. It worked. You're alive! You don't know how long I've been looking for you. I'm a Ghost. Actually, now I'm your Ghost. And you... well, you've been dead a long time. So you're going to see a lot of things you won't understand. Cayde: Not a good time, Ghost. Everyone ready? Mission 2: Gee, They'll Regret That Too (As you arrive at a bombed-out building and a firefight breaks out) Cayde: If they didn't know we're here before, they do now. (Dregs come around a corner) Cayde: We got Jackals in the courtyard! That’s what I call Dregs now. It confuses ‘em, see? (A group of Shanks flies into view) Cayde: Buggers, headin' over the rooftops! (The sound of engines drifts over the rooftop) Cayde: Eyes up! Skiff's back! (Another Arcadia arrives, hovering over the courtyard) PILOT O2 (radio): My girl's a little big for that courtyard, Cayde. I see a good LZ on the other side of these buildings. Meet you there, over (there, over). Cayde: Copy that. Someone get a satchel on the gate. I need a drink. (A pair of enemies breaks through the gate) Ghost: Centurions Cayde: Okay, so I’m in this super-boring meeting about something - I don’t know, wasn’t paying attention. Then BOOM! It was like an ugly contest where everyone was a winner. This one dude was all ‘RAWR’ so I shot him. *imitates a gunshot* Then I shot this other one. *imitates another gunshot* Shot a couple extra guys just to be safe. *imitates three more gunshots* I did- I did a lot of shooting, if I’m being totally honest. Then *imitates explosion* They destroyed my favourite store - second favourite, there’s that spicy ramen shop, I’m getting sidetracked - look, long story short, I get busy and I’m thinking, ‘I got this’, you know? When you’re in that- you go, ‘I got this’. But man! I so did not have it. The Sweeper Bot stares at Cayde, nonplussed. Cayde: Ehh, guess you had to be there. A Centurion shot blows out the wall of the bar. Cayde: Well, better get back to it. Zavala: Cayde! Any day now! Cayde: Jeez, a guy has one drink, I’m comin’. (Once the Centurions are down [they’re Imperials, so they take more bullets than most], Cayde goes elsewhere to help defend the City) (A Marine pulls up in a shiny new Fireteam-sized vehicle, the Space Puma - or Spuma, honking the horn) Ghost: That bridge is the most direct route to the City center.
