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Fragment of Light: Scourge of the Past
<i>As the last of the patrolling fallen fell, a loud roar would echo across the district. A hulking Fallen equipped with a large harness radiating blue energy would stand atop a building nearby. It would let loose several barrages of energy from its arm, continuing to do this until interrupted. All forms of ranged attacks seemed to have no effect on this beast.</i>
Fragment of Light: Scourge of the Past
<i>Exploring ahead would expose the group to various patrols of inhuman creatures. Four armed bipeds with glowing blue eyes would wander the streets of this empty city. They felt like instinctive enemies, something within the group would cause them to know this. They also knew that it would only take one arrow, or pull of the trigger to snuff out the light in their eyes. Exploring would reveal one which appeared to be a leader among the ranks of the &quot;Fallen&quot; fitted with futuristic technology. The group appeared to have the element of surprise should they engage.</i>
Fragment of Light: Scourge of the Past
<i>The top of the building seems to contain several weapon caches. Each marked with a different symbol, Butterfly, Fishhook, and Hand. Gifts from a hidden benefactor is likely the only answer to the question of why. The butterfly box contained a bow, with a white box next to it. The box contained some sort of blue crystalline cubes which would morph into arrows tipped with an explosive substance. The fishhook contained a rifle fitted with a medium range ACOG scope. Likewise it had a white box which morphed into magazines that fit the gun perfectly. The hand contained a revolver with nine chambers, and another box that turned into speed loaders filled with the proper caliber.</i>
Fragment of Light: Scourge of the Past
<i>As each of the three individuals touched the floating white crystals, they would be blinded by light. A vision of a massive orb floating in the sky is quickly replaced by falling through a tunnel of light. Each individual would see a different vision at the end of the tunnel.</i> <center><b>Piyanakhuni</b></center> <i>His vision would be one of his own world, a brief sight of his home in the Tower. His Warlock vanguard staring at him with cold, indifferent eyes.</i> <center><b>Madoka</b></center> <i>Her vision consisted of a field torn by combat, and a sole figure leading a desparate charge with his shield protecting his allies. She could feel the strength and courage he seemed to bear coursing through her.</i> <center><b>Chloe</b></center> <i>Her vision was one of a hooded figure stalking through the night, kicking down a door to unload several shots with his revolver into whoever was inside that building. She could feel the urge to discover, fight, and even die should the stakes be high enough.</i> <center><b>Encounter 1: Touchdown</b></center> <i>The trio would find themselves falling over a cityscape, taken by night. The three could see each other as they continued to fall, their shared destination was a building hanging over a cliff into a massive crater.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>Chegs would begin kicking around rubble, trying to balance bits and pieces on the edge of his sparrow, before an otherworldly, other-dimensionally looking ship would come crashing through whatever wall still stood. Chegs would vanish in a flash of light, and the ship would fly away into the abyss of space.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>After dusting himself off, the guardian would plant the sword firmly in the ground, ready to be taken. &quot;You won, fair and square...&quot;</i> &quot;Hngh.&quot; <i>The cuboid thing would vanish again as the guardian summoned what appeared to be a sofa made entirely of light, sitting comfortably as one does.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>As the massive blade collided with the shield, both the shield and the guardian would fade from existence, a puff of white. The cuboid figure would emerge as the dust settled, opening to reveal a small orb, one which began projecting light, and speaking.</i> &quot;Oh dear, he just had to go and pick a fight...&quot; <i>In a couple of seconds, he returned, almost as if he never even fought.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>The guardians fists would begin surging with the purple light once again. The guardian would begin a headlong charge at the hero, a faint blue aura surrounding him. &quot;It's a bit too late for my final attack, but I'm game to see what you're bringing to the table.&quot;</i> &quot;Huuuuuuuuuuuurgh!&quot; <i>Once again the purple shield manifested on his arm as he charged in a shoulder bash toward the hero.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>The purple energy still coursed all over his body, and the shield wall stayed firm, another shimmy, instead indicating mild disappointment.</i> &quot;Hup!&quot; <i>The cuboid figure emerged from behind the guardian and began projecting white light into him, a thin layer coating his body before both the cuboid thing and the light vanished.</i>
GYM DX: A Lazy Afternoon
<i>The blast of flame would cause a white cloud to appear around the guardian, to everyone but the guardian, this meant nothing, but that meant that the guardian's shield was broken. As a last ditch effort to try and regain the upper hand, the guardian flung his arm skyward, a surge of purple light flowing into him, coalescing into a purple buckler, one which he immediately flung at the hero. Even if he dodged, the shield would bounce off any surface, with a tendency to bounce toward its target. After flinging his shield, the guardian would hold his arm aloft, a new shield forming, then a large wall of energy projected around shield on the guardian's arm. With his defense in place, he would shuffle left and right in a rapid manner.</i> <i>&quot;A temple? Is it in this place, or elsewhere?&quot;</i>

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Fragment of Light: Scourge of the Past
<center><b>Prelude</b></center> <i>It's a lonely world when you think about it. That's what lots of people know, but won't admit. They're alone, and maybe you are too. It never had to be this way, but for some reason it seems like it was the only choice you had.</i> <i>It's a shared loneliness.</i> <i>But that loneliness can be a blessing, for it's something the greatest heroes and most wretched villains share. They stand alone, but that solitude is the great uniting force. There is a city much like the ones you know, but it is the last of its kind, perpetually under assault. Bands of foreign thieves invade it, leaving naught but destruction and sorrow in their wake. Perhaps the lonely wanderers can band together, under a greater cause than their own survival, if only to gain further power. Fragments of pure light call out to you, embrace them, and you will know the truth behind your loneliness. Ancient mechanisms are in motion, and it is your duty to stop them, this is a duty not even death could release you from until it is done.</i> <center><b>Your City, Home</b></center> <i>Strange white shards have been appearing about the place. They appear to be fragmented from a great sphere, they beckon to be embraced. The warmth they emanate is a great temptation, do you submit?</i>
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