Supply and Demand

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Supply and Demand

Game:

Destiny 2

Player(s):

1 - 3

Location:

European Dead Zone

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Transcript[edit]

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"And my vanquisher will read that book, seeking the weapon, and they will come to understand me, where I have been and where I was going."
The following is a verbatim transcription of an official document for archival reasons. As the original content is transcribed word-for-word, any possible discrepancies and/or errors are included.

Trostland, European Dead Zone

  • Holliday: Hey, long time no see, you two! Dev, you didn't tell me [she/he] was in town.
  • Devrim: Ms. Holliday and I have been re-appropriating supplies from the Cabal. She's keeping a low profile at the moment.
  • Holliday: You tag the boxes, I'll fly 'em out. Can't wait.

The Guardian finds a small supply cache.

The Guardian transmats a cache.

  • Ghost: Well, I guess one crate is better than zero. Transmatted your way, Amanda.
  • Devrim: Not so fast. I'm sending you coordinates a short ways from your position.
  • Amanda: I've got a fix on it, too. I'll head over that way. Last one to the courtyard's a Dreg-face.
  • Devrim: How colorful.

Maevic Square

  • Ghost: We're here. And we've got company
  • Holliday: Red-bellies dug in and set up a whole bunch o' turrets. Clear 'em out, would you?

The Guardian destroys the turrets and defeats the Cabal and Fallen.

  • Holliday: Do me a favour and plop down a beacon, would ya?

The Guardian plants a landing beacon.

  • Holliday: Signal's green. Here I come.
  • Devrim: Those supplies should keep the Farm up and running for a while. Another job well done.

Holliday transmats the supplies.

  • Holliday: Hang on a sec. Dev, you seeing what I see?
  • Devrim: Indeed. Another cache of supplies. But these are a bit familiar, aren't they?
  • Holliday: Those toothy-faced Ether-chuggers. They took our stuff!
  • Ghost: So the Fallen stole from us, before we stole what they stole from the Red Legion?
  • Devrim: All's fair in love and war, I suppose.

The Guardian finds the Farm supplies.

  • Devrim: Secure that cache, and Ms. Holliday will be by in two shakes.
  • Holliday: No can do, Dev. Could be a hundred Fallen hidin' out in those buildings. I'll wait for the all-clear.

The Guardian transmats the supplies.

  • Ghost: Not all clear. Definitely not all clear.
  • Holliday: Too hot for me to help out.
  • Devrim: I don't have line of sight, either. You're on you own, you two. Be brave, as they say.

The Guardian defends the supplies from the Fallen and defeats S.A.B.E.R.-06.

  • Holliday: Sky looks clear. I'm headed your way to pick up the goods. The Farm'll really appreciate it. Heckuva job, you two.
  • Devrim: Quite. Now, do me a favour and see if there's any tea still intact?

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