After running out of ammo, I resorted to throwing things and dismembering various Fallen around me. Chase taught me how to use a knife but my gauntlet didn't like it, so I threw it, and threw many other things in fact. Gaia and Ada were talking about using my surroundings more than my equipment. Perhaps this is what they meant? My armor adored it when I picked up a rock and chucked it towards a captain.
It... arguably had more stopping power than my bullets...
Next I need to combine that with the light elements that I know I have from meditation. I wonder what would happen if I picked up a fusion cell or a battery and charged it with arc energy before throwing it at something. What if I held a Hive acolyte above my head and made it volatile with void light before I threw it at its friends? A pipe bomb... what if I lit that?
Chase lands next to me, splashing some water in the little pond that I was standing in, her invisibility wearing off shortly after doing so.
Chase: Wow... Now, that's not what I had in mind with half of what I taught you, but that was sick.
Y/N: T-thanks...
I'm leaning forward, holding my hands on my knees as I'm spent. Oddly I feel my armor kick in, trying to wake me up and refill my energy. It's weird how the armor and the nanosuit works, able to immediately grant me a breath of fresh air when I need it. Every time I overexert myself, it's there to boost me back. I wonder how many times it can do that in a day before I really need to rest.
She looks around, examining more of the damage I dealt. One of the knives she gave me, one of the many that she wanted me to try and stab some of them with, she saw embedded in a rock, yes, a space rock. She grabbed it, couldn't pull it out, even put her feet on the rock for leverage, and still couldn't.
Chase: Yeah, you got the throwing arm of a titan, what the fuck?! I'm not gettin' that back...
Y/N: Sorry...
Chase: Oh, stop it... don't be sorry about that! That shit was cool as fuck. I saw you pick up a dreg, take its arms off, then beat him with it.
Gaia: I thought it was gross-
Chase: Shut. That captain was bigger than you and you gave no fucks. I saw you got a little scared at first until I reminded you to go all in. That big guy is just size. Without his shrapnel blaster, he ain't shit. I thought you were gonna shove it up his ass but then... you didn't...
Y/N: Ew...
Chase: Nah, it would've been funny, but you just threw it away like, "fuck outta here with that shit!" and came back with the one-two punch, "DOOSH-DOOSH!" THAT WAS AWESOME!!! It's like I was watching Seri fist-fight another titan in the Crucible! Oh... OHOH... You should do the Crucible...
Y/N: Definitely not. I'm... I-I don't know if I wanna go toe-to-toe against a guardian. Not unless I get pissed off... If it's against someone who isn't a hybrid, then I'm going to struggle.
Chase: Nuh-uh, you'd be fine.
Y/N: From the stories you were chatting to me about while I was... "training"... I would get mauled by the "mama bear", "violently molested" by Mox, and "touched inappropriately" by you... but you'd be invisible... so it's even more difficult. If they can do that to the baddies they fight, I'm sure they can do that to me.
Chase: Oh, come on. They aren't that bad. You got one ace up your sleeve!
Y/N: What's that?
Chase: Take off that helmet...
Y/N: Oh, and show them my face? That's such a cheap trick.
Chase: A hunter is built on cheap tricks...
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The Boot Shiner (Destiny x Male Reader)
Fanfiction(Destiny 1&2 Fireteam OCs x Male Reader Story) DISCLAIMER: If you have not read my Multiverse Destiny story, I recommend just the first couple of chapters to get context whenever that Y/N is mentioned on my character sheet or in the story. In a uni...
