Alright so I have to admit the first few chapters, even now, are kinda rocky. There's a good chance that when the story is completed, I'll be going back and editing the chapters to flow better and they may end up longer. Remember, I'm doing this for shits and giggles and personally don't do writing as much more than a hobby. I WANT to get into Voice Acting. With that said, please enjoy this latest chapter. I know it's been a long wait.

"Michael, we're all here, who could we possibly be waiting on?" Sirzechs asked, a little frustrated that the peace conference still hadn't begun. New voices pierced his ears as heavy footsteps approached.

"Don't tell me these are the guys Dohnaseek was talking about when he came back injured and melted machine bits in his leg!" Azazel laughed. Suddenly the door was opened and the vent above them was removed. A large suit of armor entered from the door and Koneko stared for a moment before feeling a hand run through her hair like it was petting her.

"You two were the ones who-" she started before a short laugh cut her off.

"Michael, you didn't say anything about what came through the Dimensional Gap and now I understand why. Secret weapons maybe?" A shot suddenly silenced the room.

"Quiet! All of you! I believe the little lady has something to say," the armor behind Koneko said, gesturing to her with a curt bow.

"Thank you for saving my rook," Rias said, standing up.

"I'm sorry but I wasn't referring to you," the man said with a bit of annoyance in his voice.

"Thank you for saving me," Koneko said quickly. The look on Rias's face wasn't a good sign.

"Everyone, these are the two that crossed the Dimensional Gap. Their ship crashed due to malfunctions in the Gap itself. Until further notice, they are here looking for help on their planet. Aside from telling me they're called Guardians and their names, they didn't reveal much," Michael seemed to be fairly calm about their lack of information, but almost everyone else immediately became on edge.

"You brought them here without knowing who or what they really are?!" Sirzechs demanded, growing wide-eyed and immediately readied himself for a fight. The man in lighter armor chuckled.

"If we wanted to kill anyone here, we would have come in a different way. My name is Fenris, after the God-slaying wolf." The Guardian did a short bow before taking a step back.

"And I'm Ignis, the Flaming Steel of the Last City! And number two biggest fan of, the hero of six fronts, the legendary Saint-14!" The titan stood there clad in his usual white and red Sunbreaker armor with his weapon of choice on his back. Little did he know he had his helmet on backward... Again.

"Um, Ignis… Your helmet…" Everyone laughed a little.

"So, you're not here to hurt us… I suppose we can finally get this meeting underway," Sirzechs said, breathing a sigh of relief. Throughout the talk, Fenris busied himself with knife tricks and seemed to be rather bored. It had gone smoothly and the end seemed to be punctuated with a curt bow from everyone when the wall was blown outward, an orange glow being cast over everyone as the Hunter let out a shot from the golden gun into the fallen angel on the other side.

"Ah, the villains interrupt the peace talks. How cliché. Maybe try doing it on someone who hasn't dealt with that multiple times a week!" Fenris laughed.

"Is it time?" Ignis asked, as Fenris laughed and gave him the thumbs up.

"WE'RE UNDER SIEGE!" the Titan yelled, Ignis spinning up the barrels of his Sweet Business. His Hunter brother queued up a song and pulled out an auto rifle- the Ringing Nail.

"Might want to start fighting if you wanna get out alive. Or at least create a barrier to watch the fireworks safely. I suggest fight." he said, shouldering the rifle and pushing the cape away from his Spades. Fenris smiled as he began running around what was now a battlefield and massacred anyone who dared to raise a weapon to him. The cocky smile the Hunter held on his face would have been infuriating to any of the wizards or fallen angels attacking. One of his opponents he finished off with a Blade Carnival. He dazed another and gave her the ol' Shuffle and Scat.

"KILL HIM! KILL HIM NOW!" they screamed, falling one, two, three at a time. The Titan barreled through his enemies without even drawing his weapon. Against opponents so weak, there wasn't even a need to bring out his heavy. Still, smashing your way through enemies can only be so fun.

"I love my job!" the Exo laughed. Each mage that was hit seemed to be replaced just as quickly as they fell. Titans were known for their stubbornness, however, leading to the continuous barrage of bullets.

The Hunter seemed to be faring just as well, only his strategy was to blind fire from cover and then surprise them with the Golden Gun. Having a weapon that shot out some slightly modified SIVA helped tremendously.

"Allies to your left…" The voice he heard sounded like Mara Sov but it didn't make sense. She had no way to contact either of them.

"If you do not like Mara's voice, then perhaps I'll take on a more friendly voice" Fenris gripped the Ace tightly. Enraged that this Ahamkara would take on the voice of the now-deceased Cayde-6. Riven had taken notice of the anger and apologized. After all, even if she had been taken at one point, Riven was still somewhat loyal to the Awoken Queen. Now ignoring the voices, he noticed that there were a few angels, devils, and fallen angels in the battle now. Even Azazel himself decided to participate. Once the fight between him and one of his subordinates-gone-rouge ended, the invasion was over.

"Well, I'm terribly sorry about that. I hate it when they get ahead of themselves." They all shared a good laugh and the meeting ended.

"Oh, Ignis. I've been getting a peculiar and persistent message from a 'Zavala'. Something about reporting in?" Michael said calmly.

"Zavala is the Titan Vanguard, he's my boss in a way! Did he say anything else?" Michael nodded.

"Something about making sure neither of you slays any of the gods from our world. Sounds like you two have quite the skill set. What kind of gods was he referring to?" the archangel asked.

"Don't worry about it."