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White, White snow falling around, the coldness surrounding him as he emerges from a darkness impossible to describe, his sight and hearing adjusting, hearing a voice he turns to face the first friend he would ever make. "Hello, I know this must be all confusing for you, let me explain I am a ghost well your ghost, it has not been easy tracking you down almost missed you with all this snow" The ghost lets out a small chuckle "I'll be honest you have been gone for a long time and things have changed, I will explain but-" The loud sound of a snowstorm echo throughout the area "Lets get you inside that space port don’t wanna have you freezing to death" The Newly risen Exo stares confused "Bad Joke, didn’t mean anything by it, well chop chop lets get in there" As the Exo walks towards the large structure of rusted metal, he thinks out loud… "Who am I?".
Inside of the run down space port it, the Lone Exo sat down in the corner of the room, his ghost floated beside him "Are you alright Guardian?" The Exo stares at a nearby light "What am I?" The Ghost answers "You are a guardian, a light bearer, you have been chosen by the traveller" The Ghost blinked waiting for a response, The Exo turns to his new floating companion "Do you have a name?" The Ghost looks surprised at this question "Oh, Queens, Queens is my name" "Really?, Your voice doesn't exactly seem to match up with it" If the ghost could sigh it would. "I know, the name can be a bit misleading" The Exo smiles or would smile if capable of it "Should probably find you some better gear, those rags are not gonna hold up much" The Exo examines his clothes, an old tattered jumpsuit full of holes and tear and a faded name tag, it is almost impossible to make it all out the only things being visible being an M, J and a 2, "Guess you might got yourself a name, MJ" The Exo looks at it before looking at his companion "I guess so....Its nice meeting you Queens" "Same with you MJ"
"Lets take a look around, maybe there's something to help keep warm around here", The Exo nods in agreement "Makes sense" He stands up and walks through the dimly light ruins, rust and debris everywhere, snow falling in through the holes in the walls and ceiling, He Looks around before stopping in front of a broken window, White eyes staring at him, looking closer he sees a white being with patches of red, including a red star on its head, its him "Woah" The Exo stares in awe, as he see the red colour emitting from his mouth as he speaks. "Could probably give someone a spook if I wanted to"
"You sure could" Queen chirps in "Though then again there’s plenty worse hidden in the shadows, so keep an eye out for a potential weapon, not saying you'll need it but you know... just incase" That statement does not inspire confidence in the newly raised guardian.
"Seriously?" The Exo made a sighing gesture before walking deeper into the old ruins of the cosmodrone, wandering through the endless corridors echoing with the sounds of the outside storm, leaving everything else seem silent, even the thoughts of the exo seemed to be quiet in comparison as he wanders the halls, searching before stumbling into a large open room, roof collapses, the snow littering the ruins, MJ-2 walks forward spotting something he may find useful, an old duster handing on a poll, swaying in the wind worn and tattered, under it a brimmed hat filled up with snow, taking a closer look at it, its age shows with signs of wear and tear, "Better than nothing I suppose" Grabbing the pieces of clothing, dusting off the snow and putting them on, "Huh, Well least the wind won't be as bad with this on".
"Could almost mistake you for a Cowboy" His floating friend Chuckles before putting on a very exaggerated western accent "Well we should giddy up and head out partner", for the first time in this new life of the Exo, he laughs as it echos, bouncing of the wall, almost creating an echo chamber of sorts, only to be drowned out by the ragging snow outside.
The pair moves on forward through the ruins of the spaceport stumbling into a room shrouded in darkness,"Can't see crap In front of me" Trying to navigate through the darkness the pair stops, "Did you hear that?" The Exo looks around him "Seems we may not be alone, I could make it brighter but-" the paranoid exo interrupts his ghost "Just do it" the host sighs and cuts through the darkness with the light, only to to be met with shrieking and the walls moving "Its the Fallen, RUN", The Exo takes this advice and follows it, with his ghost by his side, the run through the halls as echos of footsteps and shouting echo closer and closer until. "Woah,woah,SSHHH-"