originally posted in:The New Dojo
"She might. She might not. She may know and not care. But's just Sarah being Sarah. You never know what she'll do next. Wisp, I set you the coordinates. Up to you to get Fionn there."
With that, Lunar transmatted himself on the slopes of the mountain.
English
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"Photographic memory?"
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"Yep."
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"Tha' I can relate to. The things I wish I coul' forget..."
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"Just as bad as her life now."
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Fionn shakes his head. "I suppose I aug' to tell ya a bit o' my story now. Tis only fair."
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Edited by Splashback77: 1/31/2017 1:47:52 AM"Must it be only fair."
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"Have you e'er heard o' the battle of Rio?" He asks.
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"I haven't."
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"Well 'en, I guess I aught to start there. About twenty years back, the Vanguard got a report tha' there was a bunch o' active golden age tech in the city, so they sen' thirty guar'ians to investigate, includin' a young Hunter." He begins his story.
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Lunar bobs up and down in acknowledgement.
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"Well, the Guardians made it to Rio, and found something a bit more surprising than tech. They found an entire civilization o' people, hiding in the jungles and ruins. Three thousand of 'em. They moved in to evacuate them, and managed to draw the attention of a Fallen house, the house o' Shadows. They fought each other for days."
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"More than Skirmishes. I hope you were prepared."
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"Heh, yeah. Eventually we were low on ammo and exhausted. The leader, a Titan named Arthur, asksed for volunteers to hold the line while he and a group of us escorted the remaining people out of the jungle. Naturally, all of us volunteered, so he had us draw straws. I drew the short one and stayed behind with five others."