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Welcome to the archive: The second thing I found in my recent doc diving spree.
Rook just stood there taking it all in. He had just been 'rezzed' a few hours ago by the Ghost -which he still needed to give her a name- and he was told he'd been dead for centuries. Rook was admittedly surprised about that, he didn't think he could die because of that Epsilon cuck.
He did wonder how he had died though. Rook momentarily wondered whether it was during a job or another gang had decided to try and kill him. Either way a Ghost of a dead god revived him... yeah he may need to ask the Ghost more questions.
"Yes, Guardian?" Speak of the devil. Rook turned towards the small drone that had revived him, it was a hot red with black lines.
"I have a few questions about the things that happened while I was dead," Rook said over the neural connection the two shared. That was another thing Rook should probably ask, he hadn't thought too much about it considering he was rezzed in a small warzone.
"Oh, well I do as well honestly. So maybe we could answer each other's questions?" She responded.
"Sure, I'll go first." Rook agreed, "One, what the hell happened?"
"You'll need to be a little more specific," The Ghost said.
"I'm talking about this," Rook gestured towards the absolutely devastated cityscape that had once been LS, "what the fuck happened while I was dead!"
"Oh, well... lets see you died a few decades before the golden age so..." the Ghost went on to explain the entire several centuries he'd been dead. Apparently when humans got to Mars they found the Traveller, a being that made the rules of the universe its bitch.
After another few centuries of what was considered a golden age for humanity, the enemy of the Traveler found it the Darkness. The Darkness destroyed humanity's home and devastated the solar system.
After this the Traveller destroyed itself to defend the Last City of Earth, its last act was to make the Ghosts which had been made with the purpose of finding Guardians for what was left of Humanity.
And apparently, Rook was chosen by the Ghost as one of these Guardians... yeesh the Traveler must've been desperate.
"What's that supposed to mean?" the Ghost asked over the neural connection that Rook momentarily forgot about.
"Well, Guardians are supposed to be the defenders of Humanity, correct?" A nod.
"Which means most of the revived Guardians were most likely good people when they died or were heroic figures." another nod.
"Yeah, I was none of that, I was, to quote a newsreel I once watched, 'a deranged psychopath with no care for human lives'."
The Ghost stared at Rook for a while before it sunk to the ground imitating a deflating balloon. Rook watched as it fell to the metal frame that had once been the Vinewood sign, he stared for a few seconds before asking, "You alright?"
A dry laugh emanated from the small drone, "Yeah, great, found my Guardian, fought through several Fallen, learned my Guardian can remember his life, and found out I revived a deranged psychopath with no care for human lives...I'm great~"
Rook looked back at the ruined landscape of LS and idly checked his inventory for his weapons, "What are you doing?"
"Staring at the ruined cityscape of what was once my home," Rook replied, looking at his MG MK II.
"No, I mean the wheel of weapons in front of you," the Ghost said, now hovering over Rooks's shoulder.
Rook froze and then slowly turned toward the Ghost and in a quiet voice asked, "You can see it too?"
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