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She wasn't ready, but I had no choice. | She wasn't ready, but I had no choice. | ||
The Cabal mining rig was set to scorch the earth and then churn the soil to get at whatever they were after underneath. | The Cabal [[Injection Rig|mining rig]] was set to scorch the earth and then churn the soil to get at whatever they were after underneath. | ||
Problem was… my Guardian—the one I'd spent a very long time looking for—was lying dormant in their path: a lifeless husk in need of a wake-up call before her remains were atomized and I was left, for eternity, without my chosen. | Problem was… my Guardian—the one I'd spent a very long time looking for—was lying dormant in their path: a lifeless husk in need of a wake-up call before her remains were atomized and I was left, for eternity, without my chosen. | ||
That I'd found her seconds before the Red Legion's survey team arrived was… unfortunate. But I had to do what I had to do. Some risks, after all, are worth taking. It was now or never. And besides, there's no timing like bad timing. | That I'd found her seconds before the [[Red Legion]]'s survey team arrived was… unfortunate. But I had to do what I had to do. Some risks, after all, are worth taking. It was now or never. And besides, there's no timing like bad timing. | ||
I opened myself up to the Traveler's gift and enveloped her in Light just as the mining rig settled. | I opened myself up to the Traveler's gift and enveloped her in Light just as the mining rig settled. | ||
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The Cabal released their War Beasts on us. | The Cabal released their War Beasts on us. | ||
My Guardian was up as the ground heated and the War | My Guardian was up as the ground heated and the [[War Beast]]s charged. She was confused, as was to be expected. | ||
"Run! Now!" I tried to warn her, incite her to move. But she just looked around—dazed, confused. | "Run! Now!" I tried to warn her, incite her to move. But she just looked around—dazed, confused. | ||