Special Perks
Stats
Impact |
|
80 | |
Range |
|
24 | |
• Damage Falloff | |||
Stability |
|
27 | |
Handling |
|
28 | |
Reload Speed |
|
33 | |
• Reload Time | |||
Aim Assistance |
|
34 | |
Inventory Size |
|
40 | |
Zoom |
|
12 | |
Airborne Effectiveness |
|
5 | |
Recoil |
|
62 | |
Rounds Per Minute | 55 | ||
Magazine | 4 | ||
Attack | 0 |
Curated Roll
Lore
Astral Horizon (Adept)
Even the brightest stars eventually set.
Sadhij opened comms first. "I'm flanking. They're not going to know what hit them."
"Don't over-extend, Sadhij. Trestin and I are pushing A-side. Those damn wheels block our firing lines." The words flew from Yara's lips with concerned purpose.
Trestin chimed in, "Crimiq's on their fireteam. He laid me out in Crucible a few weeks back—just so you know."
"Can't stop the lightning, Yara. I just ride it where it takes me." Sadhij's smile was almost audible.
"You're a goober."
"You're going to be a dead goober." Trestin added.
"If you die, die with honor, Guardian!" Yara's tone struck a chord in his heart, and Sadhij quickened his pace.
He locked eyes with a Guardian down-lane and charged, Shotgun in hand, whipping a lightning grenade toward Pillar to cover his side. Sadhij heard the distinctive revving of a fusion weapon building power and leapt into the air.
"I hope you're watching…"
Sadhij felt the current surge through him and arc through the air, connecting him to his target. As his opponent's Fusion Rifle let loose, Sadhij surrendered himself to the Light. His muscles convulsed as droves of Arc energy pulsed through his nervous system and overtook him. He was a bolt, screaming across the Burning Shrine and painting the arena in the glow of static glory.
A saintly voice confirmed his strike. A smile split across his face. A rifle fired in the distance. A grounded thud heard by none.