Lyna-4 Stared down at the man on the floor, she'd finally made it here to this point
In her hand, the Ace of Spades felt almost weightless as she pointed it at Uldren Sov, the man who killed Cayde-6
She knew she should take him in, throw him back into the prison, and let the awoken deliver judgment
This is what I get for playing nice
Caydes words echoed in her mind. No, there'd be no prisoners, no taking him in. Reason started to give way to rage and impulse and the hunters grip on the hand cannon tightened, her hand was almost shaking
Next to her, Petra Venj had her own weapon pointed at the Prince, and Lyna knew that she was thinking the same thing
Uldren was going to die here, by her hand or Petras
Lyna-4 took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger
A single shot rang out in the empty room and Uldrens lifeless body fell
Lyna looked back down to the Ace of Spades in her hand, it was heavy
Hey, take me with you
Even though exos couldn't cry, Lyna-4 felt herself reached up and wiping away the nonexistent tears from her eyes
"Goodbye, old friend"
