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' and it was powerful… maybe. "That was his qualifier: 'maybe.' "Why the hell bring it to the inner system then? 'Maybes' are trouble. But he's got an

Or, at least… easier than this. Thought a lot of things would be easier. Hell… Thought a lotta things about a lotta things. But maybe that's what makes

off-world, I'll do whatever I have to. We won't lose any more lives over this." Hell yeah, lady. "Everybody, listen up. Exos and able-bodied humans—I need you

Led by Risen like you. You've got a lot of catching up to do." "What the hell are you?" the man spoke for the first time. "I'm your Ghost. My only purpose

difficult challenges that a Guardian lives for and SIVA is such a challenge." "Hell's loose in Old Russia. I pray the City isn't next." "This is far from the

signal for the counterattack. [g:06] All right. Let's give the Hive some hell! TYPE: LIVE COMBAT FEED [CONTINGENCY RECORD] PARTIES: One [1]. One [1] Ghost-type

tactical weapon and an instrument of siege. Carved of fossilized bone and hell-forged metal, dulled by centuries of slaughter and execution, the Cleaver

when Crota established his presence in the system, they became conduits into hell... and the Sophia crew's ugly end proved it. Whoever drove the Sophia to

secret is his strength. For poor, weak, pathetic Hiraks came out of that hell as something other. Still Fallen. Still alone. But changed by all he'd seen

until something, anything showed up. But, my plan was cut short. Took one hell of a tumble down the basement stairs. Many bruises and a broken arm later

There is power there, but this is still a foolish plan. Although Ana seems hell-bent on learning Stasis and, with Rasputin, she'll do it. Once she puts her

deep breath before continuing. "Everyone in the Last City knows the stories. Hell, we used to call him 'Kellbreaker.' And Cr—" she stammers, avoiding the name

seriously. You're almost nine minutes late." "No we're… Damn it. How the hell?" "It doesn't matter. You lot, get out. You're wasting our time." "Fine.

be more to it. I have to dig deeper. And if joining you damned me… well, hell sounds like a good place to start. I'll find out how she did it. And I don't

Queen, Omnigul. The monster Crota's sycophantic zealot. Mother to Crota's hell spawn. Murderer of my friend Sai. Omnigul wrought terror throughout the stars

common, from before the reboot. "But if it's not a glitch, then… what the hell is it?" "Well, Glint, I wouldn't classify that as evidence per se," Cryptarch

places where every moment is an eternity and all eternity is a fresh new hell born with each new scream. "But I would prefer to see you rise once more

Witch Queen just saw the Vanguard as more expendable than her own brood. Hell, he chuckled to himself, maybe this was all just a long con to lead the Vanguard

panic, and one after another are consumed by his conflagration. "Give them hell, you crazy bastard." Saint turns to Elriq. "Are you ready?" "I can't." Osiris

[silence] [u.1:2.6] That a threat. [u.2:2.3] A truth. [u.1:2.7] Who the hell you think you are? [u.2:2.4] According to your facts, "nobody." Yet, here