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{{Weapon infobox | {{Weapon infobox | ||
|image= [[File:ShotgunRiiswalker.jpg|350px]] | |image= [[File:ShotgunRiiswalker.jpg|350px]] | ||
|manufacturer= | |manufacturer= | ||
|class= [[Legendary]] | |class= [[Legendary]] | ||
|type= [[Shotgun]] | |type= [[Shotgun]] | ||
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|mode= | |mode= | ||
|rate= 80 | |rate= 80 | ||
|damage= | |damage= Kinetic | ||
|range= 50 | |range= 50 | ||
|aim= 52 | |aim= 52 | ||
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|direction= Tends Left | |direction= Tends Left | ||
|service= | |service= | ||
|affiliation= | |affiliation= | ||
}} | }} | ||
{{Quote|No. I will not allow a | {{Quote|No. I will not allow a Fallen to fight in the Banner, that right is reserved for Guardians alone. But if you insist, I may allow a Guardian to carry a Fallen-forged weapon into battle. You are a weaponsmith, are you not?|Lord Saladin to an Unknown Eliksni}} | ||
'''Riiswalker''' is a [[Legendary | '''Riiswalker''' is a [[Legendary]] [[Shotgun]] released during the ''[[Season of the Splicer]]''. | ||
==Perks== | ==Perks== | ||
===Intrinsic Traits=== | |||
===Barrel Attachment=== | |||
===Magazine Upgrade=== | |||
===Trait=== | |||
===Stock=== | |||
==Lore== | ==Lore== | ||
'''"No. I will not allow a Fallen to fight in the Banner, that right is reserved for Guardians alone. But if you insist, I may allow a Guardian to carry a Fallen-forged weapon into battle. You are a weaponsmith, are you not?" —[[Lord Saladin]] to an Unknown [[Eliksni]]''' | |||
'''"No. I will not allow a | |||
A hurled bottle strikes an Eliksni in the head, sending him staggering to the side in a crowded street. Glass glitters on the ground. People gathered in a semicircle around him shout invectives and slurs, as he bleeds midnight blue from a deep cut in his brow. He has nowhere to run, cornered between a neon-lit club pulsing with the bass beats of rhythmic music and an alley blocked off by rubble left over from the [[Red War]]. | A hurled bottle strikes an Eliksni in the head, sending him staggering to the side in a crowded street. Glass glitters on the ground. People gathered in a semicircle around him shout invectives and slurs, as he bleeds midnight blue from a deep cut in his brow. He has nowhere to run, cornered between a neon-lit club pulsing with the bass beats of rhythmic music and an alley blocked off by rubble left over from the [[Red War]]. | ||
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The crowd does not care, and they continue to work themselves up into a fervor. [[Lakshmi-2]]'s words fill their mouths, many of them too young or too naïve to realize it. Vriiksis can't understand so many unfamiliar languages shouted at him at once, but he understands the tone of violence well. His posture says everything—the fear in his eyes carries additional nuance. He fears what happened to his brother. Hate begins to take root in his heart. | The crowd does not care, and they continue to work themselves up into a fervor. [[Lakshmi-2]]'s words fill their mouths, many of them too young or too naïve to realize it. Vriiksis can't understand so many unfamiliar languages shouted at him at once, but he understands the tone of violence well. His posture says everything—the fear in his eyes carries additional nuance. He fears what happened to his brother. Hate begins to take root in his heart. | ||
A foundry worker steps out of the crowd, threateningly racking a round into a [[Shotgun]]. He aims down at the Eliksni, hands trembling. "You want to ask about family?!" the Human yells. Vriiksis does not know what he's talking about. "Your people kidnapped my sister! She was running supplies from [[Earth]] to [[ | A foundry worker steps out of the crowd, threateningly racking a round into a [[Shotgun]]. He aims down at the Eliksni, hands trembling. "You want to ask about family?!" the Human yells. Vriiksis does not know what he's talking about. "Your people kidnapped my sister! She was running supplies from [[Earth]] to [[Titan]]. You raided it!" | ||
"Vriiksis does not—" He is cut off by a blast from the Shotgun that pulverizes the street beside him. Vriiksis crumples to his knees and cowers. "Please," he says, and in the same motion, picks up a broken piece of the bottle he'd been hit with earlier to defend himself. | "Vriiksis does not—" He is cut off by a blast from the Shotgun that pulverizes the street beside him. Vriiksis crumples to his knees and cowers. "Please," he says, and in the same motion, picks up a broken piece of the bottle he'd been hit with earlier to defend himself. | ||
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[[Category:Legendary weapons]] | [[Category:Legendary weapons]] | ||
[[Category:Shotguns]] | [[Category:Shotguns]] | ||
[[Category:Weapon lore]] | [[Category:Weapon lore]] | ||
