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| ==Betrayed Valus== | | ==Betrayed Valus== |
| [[File:Betrayed Valus 'Grimoire' Card.jpg|right|150px]] | | [[File:Betrayed Valus 'Grimoire' Card.jpg|right|150px]] |
| {{Quote|In your most needy hour, even your comrades may betray you.}}
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| The Valus had not slept in days. His small army of Shadow Legion soldiers trussed across the mud of the [[EDZ]]. Behind them, two Goliath Tanks resided. “We’re coming up on the hostiles!” The Valus’ second in command shouted. “Got it, ready up!” The Valus shouted back. They approached the Guardian’s outpost. They knew there was a rather large outpost here but they had a surprise for them. The tanks fired on the old building crumbling its walls. Guardians rushed out. Some were killed almost immediately. They revived however. “Keep covering fire!” The tank punctured a hole in a guardian. The Guardian’s ghost attempted to revive it but then floated away, confused. The light nullifying tanks worked! “Push forward men, to victory.” The guardians did not falter however and somehow pushed the army back and destroy one of their tanks. The Cabal managed to flank them and have them surrounded. They did not care, they were not worried. At least not until a [[Tormentor]] arrived. The Tormentor ripped apart Guardian’s and their Ghosts. It was a horrifying sight to humans. Not to the Cabal. This was a joyous day. A wonderful day! Then '''he''' arrived. The Cabal had no time to react. The man simply raised his hand and a strange energy warped them all up. The Valus awoke in The Quarantine, cold and confused. A portion of His men had surrounded him. He still had all his gear and was confused why his comrades were looking at him with regret. He attempted to stand up using his arm but when his arm met the metal the feeling stopped. He looked at his arm and it wasn’t there. There was a bloody stump in his armor where his arm should have been. He cursed, standing up. What had they done.
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| ==Virus Mind== | | ==Virus Mind== |