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5/4/2017 11:53:56 PM
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BraveCole: A Lead In The Reef (Final, and Epilogue.)
"Guardian BraveCole. The Vanguard gather around you today on behalf of the crimes you committed against the Reef, and further tarnishing our relations." Zavala spoke.
BraveCole sat in a chair in the Vanguard hall, where his hands were tied up with a very high tech, electrical pair of cuffs.
"Insulting the Queen. Breaching and disrupting the Prison of Elders. Causing multiple casualties among the Queen's guard due to the Fallen rebellion, which you caused. Which also charges you with treason. And for stealing one of their treasured Royal Amethyst crystals.." Zavala read off. "How do you plead?"
"Guilty." BraveCole said, plainly. "I accept my exile and will take my leave at once."
"Well, he seems eager for an exile. It's too bad, honestly, you were one of the ones I actually liked." Cayde spoke.
"What can't be ignored, however, is your talents. Your impressive feats that you've done for the vanguard cannot go unnoticed, exiling you would cause a mighty blow to the forces of light." Ikora spoke. "But doing what you did cannot go unpunished, Brave. I have a proposal."
"Hm? Really?" BraveCole asked.
"You are on probation and can no longer leave the tower on your own agenda. Doing so will result in us having no choice but to send someone after you, in order to avoid a similar stunt that you pulled. And if you don't comply.."
"I think I know the answer to that. And probation? Me not leaving the tower is almost as bad as exiling me. I won't be of any use. How will my so called talents be used?" BraveCole asked.
"I'm glad you asked." Ikora smiled.
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In a small, childlike classroom, sat three, small guardians. A Titan, A Hunter, and a Warlock.
They say quietly until the door bursted open, and in walked another Titan, the teacher. He walked in and looked extremely tired and groggy.
"Eurrgghh, g'morning class," He mumbled out.
"Goodmorning.." The three kinderguardians said in unison, in a monotone voice.
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1 Reply[quote]"Guardian BraveCole. The Vanguard gather around you today on behalf of the crimes you committed against the Reef, and further tarnishing our relations." Zavala spoke. BraveCole sat in a chair in the Vanguard hall, where his hands were tied up with a very high tech, electrical pair of cuffs. "Insulting the Queen. Breaching and disrupting the Prison of Elders. Causing multiple casualties among the Queen's guard due to the Fallen rebellion, which you caused. Which also charges you with treason. And for stealing one of their treasured Royal Amethyst crystals.." Zavala read off. "How do you plead?" "Guilty." BraveCole said, plainly. "I accept my exile and will take my leave at once." "Well, he seems eager for an exile. It's too bad, honestly, you were one of the ones I actually liked." Cayde spoke. "What can't be ignored, however, is your talents. Your impressive feats that you've done for the vanguard cannot go unnoticed, exiling you would cause a mighty blow to the forces of light." Ikora spoke. "But doing what you did cannot go unpunished, Brave. I have a proposal." "Hm? Really?" BraveCole asked. "You are on probation and can no longer leave the tower on your own agenda. Doing so will result in us having no choice but to send someone after you, in order to avoid a similar stunt that you pulled. And if you don't comply.." "I think I know the answer to that. And probation? Me not leaving the tower is almost as bad as exiling me. I won't be of any use. How will my so called talents be used?" BraveCole asked. "I'm glad you asked." Ikora smiled. ----------------------------------------------------------------- In a small, childlike classroom, sat three, small guardians. A Titan, A Hunter, and a Warlock. They say quietly until the door bursted open, and in walked another Titan, the teacher. He walked in and looked extremely tired and groggy. "Eurrgghh, g'morning class," He mumbled out. "Goodmorning.." The three kinderguardians said in unison, in a monotone voice. Previous: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/226405166/0/0[/quote] True
