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"Tell the Warlocks that your cloak is frabjous.
They respect words they don’t understand.”
DESTINY ROLEPLAY BLOG FOR AN EXO HUNTER GUARDIAN
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"I can second that notion."
The hunter leaned back on his sparrow. He crossed his arms and tilted his head all the way back.
"Me and my crew live by that logic… Though it depends on what you think fun is."
If he could, the Exo would be smiling right now, so he opted to raise his hands.
"You know, killing the Fallen, Vex, Hive... finding things to bring back to the that thief of a Crypatch." he listed off. "Pissing off the Warlocks, that's one of my favourites."
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He spun around once, loving the flow of his new cloak, it was just a hiar longer than his old one and the seams were still intact rather than being held together by mere threads.
"Why so serious?" his synthetic voice chimed to his fellow Guardian. "With the world coming to and end, we need to have some fun."
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HOLY CRAP FOLLOWERS.
SORRY FOR BEING INACTIVE.
The Captain took a deep breath, resisting the urge to just try and murder the Guardian and be done, and slowly pointed the barrel of his hand cannon directly up. “Yes, if that wasn’t obvious enough, and you are doing little to sway my mind. Unless of course you are just that thick which I suppose would explain a lot.”
He had of course heard of this petty ‘fashion war’ some of the Guardians apparently were participating in amongst themselves but he had little care for the matter. They could fight between themselves over who wore what as much as they liked in his eyes, he was a Fallen, what he wore dictated his rank and accomplishments, he could very much care less what some Guardian thought of it.
"Wait, you think I was toying with you or something?" Felix asked loudly when he finally understood what the Fallen Captain was implying."Oh no! It was an honest compliment!"
It was a pity how everything was taken so seriously these days. No one wanted to have fun anymore.
"Space Viking? That’s an interesting way to put it. Some like the look, I do not really care for it, as for the smell…" He tilted his head back remembering. "I once knew a human that tried to explain it to me. The stench of week old water and blood mixed with matted fur, he said it was ‘fucking disgusting.’"
"And impractical." he raised a finger. "I hear it's awful to clean as well." he chuckled before almost dancing back. "So what brings you so far away from the wall, Titan?"
“…Dead.”
This prompted the child to recede even further inward, hiding her face against her knees.
The Guardian didn't really know what do to. Children where rare, children without parents even more so. So he moved to sit down in front of her, cross legged for a while in silence.
"I'm an android more specifically. A robot that looks Human." The android gave the EXO a small smile. "I was designed to look like this by my creators... My body was designed to blend into the organic populous for uncover police work or private defence."
"Well, I'll be." he took her hand and brought it up to his face, mimicking how and organic would kiss the back of a lady's hand, without actually being able to do so. "I'm sorry if I insulted you at all pretty lady, or came off rude for assume you were human."
She simply shrugged when he knocked on his helmet. “So? You still have fingers, if not anything else.”
He chuckled, taking a daring step forward. "Is that how you wish to play?"
[[_~_THIS IS INCREDIBLE]]
[[_~_SYNTHETIC LIFEFORMS AND ORGANICS COEXISTING]]
[[---WOKE UP]]
[[---WE HAD BEEN WANDERING FOR NEARLY 7 HOURS IN THAT BLASTED WASTE LAND TILL SOMEONE FOUND US AND DRAGGED OUR CHASSIS TO THIS GOD FORSAKEN CITY]]
[[_~_WOULD YOU HAVE RATHER WE WERE LEFT FOR SCRAP]]
[[---YOU HAVE A POINT]]
"N-not a fan of machines? I have never been in a place where machines and organics coexist! This is incredible! Never before in my short period of self-awareness have I even witnessed anything like this..." Tala babbled, looking a mixture of amazed and bewildered. She moved a step back and put hands before her chest. "To tell you the truth, I'm not even sure how I got here... One moment everything is dark, the next I'm coming online with a bunch of four-armed, curious looking things hovering over me."
"Today has been a bit of an overload for my systems. However, it is nice to see another synthetic..." The android gave a weak smile. "Sorry about my babbling..."
His optics blinked twice before Felix raised a hand rub at his forehead, he didn't have to struggle to understand what was being said to him, but one thing for sure stood out.
"You're an Exo?" he blurted out as soon as two and two were put together. "But you look like a human!"
The final frontier, was always a rather unforgiving place, still he spent most of his time outside the tower and out on Earth. Sure there were places like the Moon, Mars, every other planet in the system, but Earth always had the best loot.
In his mind at the least, the humans always had a thing for artifacts from a lifetime long forgotten.
So slow he moved through the streets of a city long abandoned, Scout Rifle at alert rather than at the ready, the Fallen always tended to make more noise than they needed to.
He shouldn't have jinxed himself thinking like than when he heard a crash in a burned out building, it might have just been something collapsing, but he knew he should probably check it out, raising is rifle as he slowly worked his way over.
"Anyone in there? Come out!"
Deep brown eyes stared unwavering at the stranger, though she kept her knees pulled up to her chest. Safety found in such a simple little position.
“…I don’t know…I woke up and I was here…”
it was very rare to see a child these days, let alone one that was outside the city. Something had clearly happened, there was no way a ghost would have chosen her to be a Guardian.
"Where are your... what's the word I'm looking for?" he asked her, "Parents?"
[[---THIS FELIX IS A MECH]]
[[---A MECH COOPERATING WITH ORGANICS]]
[[---PEPOSTORUOUS]]
Tala stopped in awe for a few brief moments. She had never seen any mech quite like him. While not entirely sure why he bowed, the android returned the gesture awkwardly. "Felix Orion, I am Tala Blue... You... you're a machine. I- I don't mean to be rude or blunt! It's just I don't think I've ever seen anyone like you before..."
[[_~_WITHOUT A HUMAN HANDLER]]
[[_~_WHAT A STRANGE PLACE WE FIND OURSELVES IN]]
"You haven't?" Felix asked, head moving slightly to the side, maybe trying to look confused, it was hard to tell. "The Exos, what I am, have been around for quite some time, I don't know how long though, that information was wiped a long time ago, you must have just woken up then."
"You not a fan of machines sweetheart?"
“…Who are you?”
"Felix." The hunter responded as he knelt down beside the child. "Why are you all the way out here?"
[[---STRANGE CREATURE]]
[[_~_I BELIEVE THAT WE COULD DESCRIBE THIS BEING AS FLAMBOYANT]]
Tala pulled her jacket closer to herself, shifting slightly away from the organic's form. A wary smile pulling at pale lips. She was not entirely sure how to respond to him. "Um- uh... Hello?"
[[_~_WHAT A CURIOUS ONE HE IS]]
"Oh just where are my manners?" he spoke as he pulled off his hood before removing his helmet. If his Exo features allowed him to smile he'd be doing so right now. "Felix Orion 828, the Lucky Hunter." he did a mock bow. "What is your name miss?"
