Now, I know what your going to say. This is started pretty late into the story right? Well don't worry, we'll get back to that eventually. I'd like to start here, where I am currently. Which, as of now, is on earth being shot at by a bunch of vex while my team is endlessly dying and losing all of our damn motes.
We're very far ahead. I invaded and kill all four of the other team, but that won't stop them for long. I suddenly run out from behind cover and throw a grenade. Once it lands a bunch of vex are suddenly sucked into the middle of a dome of ice. Once they're all close together I shoot a ball of stasis from my staff, freezing and shattering every vex that were close enough to be shattered by the shrapnel from the others.
The motes that rained down looked beautiful to me. Like a million exotic engrams. I picked up fifteen and ran back to the bank, putting them in and sending a large blocker to the other team. That was always fun, and hearing Drifter laugh at it makes it all the better. When I first met drifter I was intrigued, but cautious. I was afraid of the dark back then. But I've learned better than that.
Back to what's happening now, we can talk about that later. Once I banked my motes the bank was full, and that meant the prime evil was about to show up. Suddenly a bunch of taken appear around me and my team. Two envoys, and a taken knight. And I was hoping I could fight the giant meat ball of a prime evil... That's a joke by the way. Kind of.
Anyway, I pull out my sword and cut down the two envoys as one person on my team puts down a well of radiance. I must admit, I do love the warmth that the well brings. It's like sitting on the beach and feeling the warmth of the sun. I've only done that once, but it was nice. So as that heals and empowers me, someone from the other team invades. I pull out my scout rifle and find him, shooting him 4 times in the head and killing him before he can even aim down his scope. That gets another laugh out of Drifter, and I laugh a little as well. My body becomes covered in ice, and my staff forms in my hand. I shot the taken knight and freeze it in its place, then I shatter the stasis crystal at the tip of my staff and the taken knight shatters. It seems my stasis has gotten even stronger. Suddenly I heard Drifter on my coms.
"WOOOHOOO BROTHER! That was one hell of a show! Sometimes I forget you killed a God or two!" I laugh at his words. "I've killed six so far Drifter. And I'd really like it if you could make these prime evils a little stronger. I know not everyone is on my level, but I'm sure I can just show up and kill some of them for you. It would definitely be more fun." I hear the drifter chuckle a little at my last comment. "You just bank those motes brother, I promise, next time I'll give you something extra special." And with that last comment, I'm transmated back to my ship in orbit.A/N
so, this is my first actual story ever, so I know it's probably not gonna be that good. This is technically a self insert for destiny, and the guardians past will be mostly similar to the game, just with my own little spin on things. And the guardian actually talking. It is my first, and I'll be doing my best!
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One frigid Guardian
ActionThe guardian that rose to the top in the Drifter's Gambit. His story has been long, though not that long compared to the life span of a Guardian. Only about 7 years, but long enough for him to know what he must do. He must be strong enough to take o...