Cliffside, Fleetbase Korus, Phobos
Zavala: Guardian, this is Commander Zavala. The Cabal base on Phobos is blasting a signal across all channels. If they're willing to break transmission silence, this could be a prelude to a full-scale assault.
Ghost: We're setting down on Phobos now.
Zavala: I'll be monitoring your feed, Ghost. Good luck to you both
Cabal everywhere dead, Harvesters flee base
Cabal base explodes
Ghost: Zavala, the Cabal are evacuating with extreme prejudice. They're getting torn up down here.
Guardian enters fire stricken base
Eris Morn: Something has drawn us here. I can feel it.
Zavala: Guardian, I have asked Eris Morn to monitor the channel.
Eris Morn: I hear…whispers in the dark.
Guardian navigates through Cabal base
Ball of light flashes and disappears down hallway
Zavala: What the hell was that?
Eris Morn: Fingertips, on the surface of my mind!
Zavala: Yes…thank you for your input, Eris.
Cabal caught trying to escape the base, debris falls on elevator
Eris Morn: The whispers are louder. I will endure.
They speak a word. A name.
Smoke, in the shape of Oryx appears in front of Guardian
Eris Morn: He…is here!
Oryx: Light! Give your will to me!
Taken forces appear, swarm guardian
Syrok, Word of Oryx is defeated
Eris Morn: You have seen his face. It was His hand that transformed the Cabal.
Zavala: This mission is scrubbed. Guardian, get to your ship and get out of there.
Guardian hastily finds an escape route
Zavala: The base is a loss. We have reports of these "Taken" across the system. Go! Get out!
Guardian begins descent towards ship, witnesses severe chaos
Ghost: Our ship's landing across the airfield, hurry!
Guardian battles through waves of Taken forces
Ghost: We're almost there!
Guardian escapes Skyburner's Keep
Ghost: Zavala, we made it to our ship. We're heading home.