Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25999762-20150825124310

War crouched down, inspecting the body of a Guardian. "I'd say... Maybe a couple hours?" He mutters. "Ghost, do a scan for time of death, and cause." Ghost flutters over, and begins the scan. War sat down on a nearby rock. He had found this Fireteam when he was patrolling Mars, called by a distress signal. Usually he would give the task to another, but his... Friend was in the team. He kept looking around, trying to find someone else. Ghost beeped, signaling that the scan was done. "He died maybe 4 hours ago... From a poisoned bullet." War shot up, hand on his own gun, the Fang. "Please no. Not Thorn." He muttered. Thorn used to be a Warlock, his own responsibility, but he had gone missing in the ongoing war with Oryx, and his army of corrupted beings. He had dreaded the possibility that Thorn was corrupted too... But this confirmed it. He continued to poke through the ruined building, and he saw it. "No.... Please no...." He ran over to it, taking the familiar helmet off. "No... Not you! Vanessa!" He cried, seeing the familiar blue eyes. The Hunter had obviously been dead for a while, dried blood and dim eyes. The Warlock could feel tears coming into his eyes, the familiar Void energy sparking off him. Then he heard it. A voice, piercing the cloud of grief. "Greetings, former master" War slowly got up, gripping the handgun Vanessa always favored. He turned, seeing the familiar, yet twisted figure. "How easy they fall, isn't it?" Thorn asked, smoky outline leaking Darkness. "I'm going to KILL YOU!" War yelled, Void energy spiraling around his own figure. Both Warlocks raised their weapons and fired... 