927
edits
Line 227: | Line 227: | ||
'''Sloane''': In short, sir...the war's over. And we've lost. | '''Sloane''': In short, sir...the war's over. And we've lost. | ||
'''''{End Cutscene}''''' | |||
====<center>Cutscene</center>==== | |||
:::::Zavala, Sloane, and the Guardian are gathered around table in the Control Center at Siren's Watch, Titan. A close up of Zavala hunched over the table, struggling to come to terms with his failure. | |||
'''[[Zavala]]''': We built our home under the protection of the [[Traveler]]. When our enemies attacked, we built a wall that stood for centuries. But now walls mean nothing. | |||
:::::Zavala stands up straight. | |||
'''Zavala''': This enemy has taken our home. Taken our [[Light]]. And now they threaten our very existence! | |||
:::::Anger and determination building as Zavala looks at both Sloane and the Guardian | |||
'''Zavala''': We're going all in on this... "[[Almighty]]". How long before the fleet's combat ready? | |||
'''Sloane''': Zavala, wait - | |||
:::::Zavala punches the table. | |||
'''Zavala''': If we wait, we die. But if we attack together, we can take back our home, our Light... our hope. Or we die trying. | |||
'''Zavala''': Now. I need my fireteam. I need [[Ikora Rey|Ikora]] and [[Cayde-6|Cayde]]. | |||
'''''{End Cutscene}''''' | '''''{End Cutscene}''''' |