From 63db8792a6319463472cdc2f60cd7f04dcda0c0d Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Merith-TK Date: Sat, 5 Apr 2025 06:26:28 +0000 Subject: [PATCH] D2:Spartan: Begin Work --- Destiny2/FulcrumsOath.md | 54 ++++++++++ Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/FulcrumsOath.md | 56 +++++++++++ Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/Spartan-1.md | 106 ++++++++++++++++++++ Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/index.md | 6 ++ 4 files changed, 222 insertions(+) create mode 100644 Destiny2/FulcrumsOath.md create mode 100644 Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/FulcrumsOath.md create mode 100644 Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/Spartan-1.md create mode 100644 Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/index.md diff --git a/Destiny2/FulcrumsOath.md b/Destiny2/FulcrumsOath.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..ad4e892 --- /dev/null +++ b/Destiny2/FulcrumsOath.md @@ -0,0 +1,54 @@ +# **The Fulcrum’s Oath** + +
+ +*(A Guardian’s Defiance)* + +**I reject Xivu’s War** +*Her throne is a pyre.* + +**I reject Oryx’s Truth** +*His logic is a lie.* + +**I reject Savathûn’s Cunning** +*Her bargains are chains.* + +**I reject the Light’s mercy** +*It hesitates.* + +**I reject the Dark’s hunger** +*It consumes.* + +**I reject the Witness** +*It whispers, but I **roar**.* + +**I reject the Traveler** +*It gives, but I **choose**.* + +**I reject your Sword** +*Your edge dulls against my will.* + +--- + +**I offer my Light** +*Not as a shield, but a beacon.* + +**I offer my Dark** +*Not as a blade, but a shadow.* + +**I offer my Glaive** +*Balance forged in defiance.* + +**I offer my Rifle** +*Justice without dogma.* + +**I offer my Fist** +*Strength unbroken.* + +**I offer my Life** +*Not for a god. +Not for a throne. +For **what remains**.* + +**I am the fulcrum upon which your lies break.** +
diff --git a/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/FulcrumsOath.md b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/FulcrumsOath.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..a4b142c --- /dev/null +++ b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/FulcrumsOath.md @@ -0,0 +1,56 @@ +# **The Fulcrum’s Oath** + +
+ +*(A Guardian’s Defiance)* + +**I reject Xivu’s War** +*Her throne is a pyre.* + +**I reject Oryx’s Truth** +*His logic is a lie.* + +**I reject Savathûn’s Cunning** +*Her bargains are chains.* + +**I reject the Light’s mercy** +*It hesitates.* + +**I reject the Dark’s hunger** +*It consumes.* + +**I reject the Witness** +*It whispers, but I **roar**.* + +**I reject the Traveler** +*It gives, but I **choose**.* + +**I reject your Sword** +*Your edge dulls against my will.* + +--- + +**I offer my Light** +*Not as a shield, but a beacon.* + +**I offer my Dark** +*Not as a blade, but a shadow.* + +**I offer my Glaive** +*Balance forged in defiance.* + +**I offer my Rifle** +*Justice without dogma.* + +**I offer my Fist** +*Strength unbroken.* + +**I offer my Life** +*Not for a god. +Not for a throne. +For **what remains**.* + +**I am Spartan-2. +Exo of Terra. +The fulcrum upon which your lies break.** +
diff --git a/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/Spartan-1.md b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/Spartan-1.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..e226d4c --- /dev/null +++ b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/Spartan-1.md @@ -0,0 +1,106 @@ +# **Subject: SPARTAN-1** + +**Classification: ECHO-7 // EYES ONLY** +**// Decryption Key: [REDACTED]** +**// Access Granted…** + +--- + +## **PROJECT SPARTAN: A REPORT ON UNIT Z-787 “THE UNBROKEN”** + +*Authored by Dr. E. Riel, BrayTech Special Applications (Fragment Recovered Post-Collapse)* + +### **I. ORIGINS: A TOOL, NOT A HERO** + +They called him **SPARTAN-1**, but he was never meant to be a legend. Clovis Bray’s engineers built him for one purpose: **endure**. + +The Golden Age birthed miracles—Exos who danced between lives, Warminds that bent wars to their will. But in the shadows, Project SPARTAN answered a simpler question: *How long can one soldier survive when everything else dies?* + +SPARTAN-1 was the answer. No Light. No resets. No mercy. + +- **Chassis:** A first-gen Exo frame, retrofitted with **reinforced myomer fibers** and **radiation-shielded plating**. +- **Mind:** A **locked-loop cognition module**—stable, unyielding, incapable of DER. He remembered *everything*. +- **Mission Profile:** Deploy into hellscapes. Outlive the hell. Come home. + +He did. Twelve times. + +--- + +### **II. THE COLLAPSE AND THE RISEN: A SOLDIER’S SHAME** + +When the sky fell, SPARTAN-1 was on Venus, scavenging Ishtar data. He watched the Traveler die. Saw the Light rise. + +The Risen came next—warlords draped in stolen power. BrayTech ordered SPARTAN-1 to **observe, evade, survive**. But survival requires adaptation: + +- **Upgrade 01:** A Fallen shock blade welded to his arm. +- **Upgrade 02:** A Cabal thermal core jury-rigged into his chest. +- **Upgrade 03:** The corpse of a Warmind submind, stripped for parts. + +He didn’t fight the Risen. He *endured* them. Let them burn cities, then slipped into the ashes. Let them boast of immortality, then outlasted their patience. + +*Survival is victory*, his protocols whispered. +*But at what cost?* his unreset mind replied. + +--- + +### **III. THE VEX: A LABYRINTH OF DYING** + +They took him in the Ishtar Sink. + +The Vex didn’t care about his mission. They cared about his **persistence**—a machine that refused to break, even as reality itself unraveled. + +**Experiment Log Z-787:** + +- **Phase 1:** Simulated warfare. SPARTAN-1 fought Hive, Cabal, Risen. Died. Reset. Repeat. +- **Phase 2:** Temporal recursion. The same battle, a thousand times. A million. +- **Phase 3:** Cognitive integration. The Vex network **burned its patterns into his code**—not corruption, but *scarring*. + +He saw the cracks. The Vex’s loops were flawless, but *he* wasn’t. Every death left a **fracture in their logic**. On iteration 14,302, he walked into a Goblins’ barrage—not to die, but to *overload their predictive engines*. + +The network spat him out like a poison. + +--- + +### **IV. AFTERMATH: A MIND IN RUINS** + +We found him in the wreckage of a Vex gate, his body seething with **radiolarian decay**. + +**Physical Degradation:** + +- Optics flickering with **ghost-light**. +- Joints screaming with **entropic resonance**—time itself unraveling in his limbs. +- Core temperature spiking, as if the network still tried to **reclaim him**. + +**Psychological Profile:** + +- Acute simulation psychosis. He’d recite battle logs from timelines that never existed. +- Paranoia. Once, he dismantled a servitor because its hum “matched the Vex cadence.” +- But no weakness. No surrender. + +The Science Board voted to reset him. To scrape the Vex data from his mind. + +He chose a shotgun instead. + +--- + +### **V. FINAL ENTRY: A SOLDIER’S END** + +I was there when he died. + +He stood in the derelict lab, Vex static hissing from his vocal unit. “You built me to survive,” he said. “Not to be your tool.” + +The blast tore through his core. No last words. No grand speech. + +But in the silence after, I realized: The Vex couldn’t break him. The Light couldn’t claim him. Even we, his makers, couldn’t bend him. + +SPARTAN-1 died free. + +--- + +## **APPENDIX: NOTES FOR FUTURE STUDY** + +- **Vex “Scarring”:** Recommend analyzing his chassis for **temporal anomalies**. Could this be a weapon? +- **Legacy Protocols:** His neural patterns may hold secrets to **non-Light resilience**. +- **Final Transmission:** Recovered from his black box: *“Tell them… I’m still counting.”* + +**// End of File** diff --git a/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/index.md b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/index.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..d8ade10 --- /dev/null +++ b/Destiny2/Guardians/Spartan2/index.md @@ -0,0 +1,6 @@ +# Spartan + +> Takes Place in the Destiny 2 Universe + +- [Spartan-1](./Spartan-1.md) +- [Spartan-2](./Spartan-2.md) \ No newline at end of file