Sir Hammerlock called the group of Vault Hunters, minus Krieg, to Holy Spirits. The gentleman had a peaceful smile on his face as the group he called for came.
"Well, my dear friends, it's that time of the year again. It seems that we have a new Vault Hunter. He doesn't really like using his name, but his title." He started announcing to the group. "He goes by the title of the vigorist, if that's even a word. He seems to use different kinds of powers and those powers are called Vigors. That probably explains the whole title thing." Sir Hammerlock continued casually.
"So, what's his name?" the young mechromancer spoke up.
Then suddenly, a demonstration of loud knocks followed by a loud crash echoed through the whole room. Everyone turned their attention to the fallen entrance door that seemed to make the sound and the figure who tried fixing the door clumsily. The figure started muttering a series of 'sorrys' while trying to put the fallen door back to its place.
The group of Vault Hunters had confused faces on, and in Zero's case, a big red question mark on his visor. The figure was successful on putting the door back in its place and tried knocking on the door again, this time much more softly. Sir Hammerlock shook his head at the lad and opened the door.
"Hello, everyone. Not-so-nice weather we're having. " The young man who stood by the doorway greeted before anyone could say anything else.
Hammerlock let the lad in and he began taking off his scarf and gloves. The heat inside hit him and changed the temperature almost completely. The lad started shaking the snow of his clothes to show his true figure. He had dark brown hair that was covered in snow. He moved his frosted goggles to his forehead to reveal very green eyes that showed his fatigue. He wore a brown trench coat over his black undershirt with casual jeans and boots. He held a spinning hook on his right hand and had a spider tattoo on his neck. He wore a necklace that seemed to hold a shard of eridium as its pendant. A short silence filled the room as everyone started to mentally judge him.
"You guys treat everyone new like this?" He asked curiously to the group. The room was silent after the question. The Vault Hunters looked at the 'seem-to-be' leader of the group, Axton.
"Well, not really. At least I think so." Axton finally spoke up after getting looks from his team. The vigorist just nodded at them. Awkward silence again then voices from outside started talking, more like screaming.
"I told you to take the route to the Overlook, but noooo. 'Let's take the route where we go IN a fucking Hyperion outpost!'"
"Well, I'M SORRY. I'm only Human! I'm not a godly Siren like you!"
"HEY! I liked killing those robots! They're the ones who killed my dog!"
"Will you three just shut up? We're already here."
"Charming." The new hunter spoke as he had an uneasy smile on his face as the four old Vault Hunters entered the bar. First came in a man who looked like he's from the army, followed by a man who looked like he only eats steroids, next was a man who had a shiny sniper rifle strapped on his back who was followed by another chick with blue tattoos.
"Right," Hammerlock spoke up. "Now that everybody's here, I will now properly introduce you to the new Vault Hunter, The Vigorist." The young man just waved at them awkwardly. There was a short silence that was cut short by gunshots.
"The Hodunks will win THIS WAR!"
Axton, Salvador, Gaige and Maya gave grim faces at the shout, Zero had an exclamation point on his visor. They almost forgot that the Hodunks were going to attack today. The others just looked at them with confused faces.
"Okay, so here's the deal: We kinda helped the Hodunks get enough guns for them to storm this place." Axton explained sheepishly. He turned to the new Vault Hunter, "Show us what you got." He said as he handed him a revolver.
"I really have no choice, now do I?" The young man grinned at them as he took the gun.
"Not really." Axton replied.
The Vigorist examined the gun for awhile, and then finally loaded it with bullets. "Let's go."