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“I understand,” the Titan Vanguard replied, his disappointment concealed as he wearily scanned the expanse of the Last City from his office in the Tower. Zavala’s eyes traveled east to west, then looked up to the great ball hanging in the sky; he hoped to draw from it some semblance of delicacy, but as usual in that era, he found nothing. He closed himself off for a moment, then his eyes focused, and he looked at Captain Kathak in the reflection of the glass. Kathak was a Warlord before Zavala’s time, and like many others, he wore the weight of his actions on his face and armour. Since that time, Kathak had sworn to the Vanguard, bulwarked the Walls at Six Fronts, and served among the Last City’s Peacekeepers with distinction. And yet still, the Titan was trapped within himself, unable to let go his gnashing failures. Zavala knew that pain all too well.
He turned to the Sunbreaker and stated, “Nobody holds it against you. You, and everyone in the city, did their best.”
“My best would’ve been sacrifice… and yet, here I stand.” The Cabal attack had imprinted Kathak’s mind with a lasting terror. He witnessed, first-hand, Ghaul rob the Traveler of its Light. He listened to the final screams of Guardians – indeed, he watched in horror the ineffable slaughter that followed. And he ran from it. He abandoned everything he swore to protect. He had been alive for centuries, brought back from the precipice of destruction by his ghost, Dreamweaver, time and time again. He had been an icon of selflessness and strength. But Ghaul’s invasion, that truly hopeless affair, crushed that hero into dust. What stood before Zavala was no better than a Thrall: a broken husk of a man.
Zavala said nothing for a moment; he simply nodded. Then invigorated, he said, “The offer still stands: the Last City needs its Peacekeepers. They need hope. You are fit to fill those boots.”
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“Am I a bad person?” Kathak pined.
Aya lifted Kathak’s arm and draped it over her shoulders. Then she smiled, “In the pantheon of bad people, you wouldn’t make it past the velvet rope.”
Aya’s way with words reminded Kathak of a certain sophisticated sniper. He wondered, perhaps cynically, if Aya had lifted the phrase from Devrim Kay’s passionate verbiage. Yet the look on her face was authentic and sweet, and she swooped her arms around him and bowed deep into h
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