The sound of buttons can be heard before the sound of metal hitting the workbench.
[Moze] Is it on? Good. My name Moserah Hayussinian Yan-Lan al-Amir Andreyevan, or Moze for short… and this is going to be a set of ECHO logs about what happened a few months ago.
Shortly after, the snapping noise of goggles and a soldering iron can be heard.
[Moze] The only reason I'm doing this because Ava wanted all of us to so that what we did can be told to future Vault Hunters… I just think she wants to fan-girl over what happened.
The soldering stops before she lets out a chuckle.
[Moze] That and I need to repair my radio after knocking it off the workbench, so this is what happened.
For me, It all started shortly after we made it to Promethea and we took back the small Atlas base with the help of Lorelei and the four of us returned to Sanctuary III due to Lori saying that Maliwan had done a number on the electronics. I laugh every time I remember her face as she tackled me when she realized that I was real. The others gave me weird looks with Zane being the only one to voice his opinion. After explaining how I was the only survivor of a building collapsing, we carried on like nothing happened.
Whilst everyone went to do their own thing, Zane went to Moxxi's bar, FL4k and Amara went to there respective rooms whilst I walked over to the Fast Travel Station and selected a location that only I would know.
After digistructing at The Desolate Park, the place was still how I left it a month ago. As the name suggests, this place was a park, not a park for kids, it was meant to be some sort of a romantic spot from I could gather whilst I was clearing a spot out.
I could see why it would be classed a romantic area, the scenery was oddly beautiful, the lone tree that stood at the end of the of the grass pier with water running around it. Even with the war going on, this place had somehow missed most of it.
And it was there at the base of the tree that I laid my family to rest.
It was crude tombstone but it would have to until this war of corporations was over. I never knew why a bunch of Vladof Ursa Corp Bear were needed on Promethea for, but for whatever reason, everyone died but me.
I was lucky enough to get their dog tags and with a spare helmet, their rest was complete.
It wasn't the first time I had come here and it would be the last either, but every time I came here, I would try and tell them what I've been up to, but I would just end falling silent and even cried. Which I'm not happy to admit.
So that's where I was, sat with my helmet in my lap and my hands running through my longish hair in front of my fallen family with silent tears running down my face. And when I hear the fiery sound of her landing behind, I took no notice of it, I wasn't armed apart from being able to summon my Bear so there wasn't a lot I could do.
"What's up, Super Fan," I could hear her boots on the concrete as she walked towards me. "I didn't know that places like this were still around, especially after what Maliwan have done to this planet."
I chose not to respond to her as I heard her stop a few feet away from me. "What? No quips?... And what's that you looking at? A grave… who's that belong to? You're boyfriends?" I could hear the smugness in her voice.
Gripping my helmet in one hand, I stand and turn to face her. "What the fuck do you want, Tyreen?" I was surprised that I was able to say that with how shit I felt and probably looked to.
I watch her raise her hands in defence and take a step back. "Whoa… easy Super Fan, I didn't mean to make you cry." I notice her eyes scan over me before she drops her arms and facial features soften. "Why have you been crying, I don't think I've seen you crying since we've started this war."
The grip on my helmet slackness as I turn back around and fail at wiping my eyes. "Just… just leave." I croaked out.
"And here I was planning on killing you, but it's no fun when they don't fight back." She said taking a couple of more steps back.
Without thinking, I turn and raised my hand up towards her. "Wait… please… please don't leave me." I don't know why I said it and I did want some form of company, either if she was the enemy.
A look of confusion crosses her before that smug smile appears again. "I get ya, family is important and you miss them. I know something that should help."
"Don't go…" I said before she disappeared in a burst of flame.
Slumping to the ground, I let go of my helmet as more tears fell.
I don't know how long I was there, but I was there long enough not to her beam back. I jump forwards when she taps me on the shoulder. "Here you go, Super Fan."
Suffering around on the ground, I notice her with her hip cocked to one side, a bag filled with bottles with a bottle in her other, pointing at me. With a shaky hand, I take the drink from her.
It was strange to have several drinks with the enemy, but it was nice. Nice to talk retell stories about my Bear Unit (The beer probably helped with that.) Nice to have someone who listened to my stories and this was probably the beer or whatever was in those bottles, but up close and without the sense of death, Tyreen was actually really hot.
Yeah, I saw the COV posters about the place and all, but being this close to her, the posters didn't do her justice, her short hair made her look more badass but with a sexy vibe and her eyes had such an allure to them that I couldn't help but look into them whenever she had something to she about one of my stories. Her button nose and her laugh just added to her cuteness. At some point, she took that awesome coat of hers to reveal her toned arms and her Siren tattoo and due to my slightly drunken state, I couldn't help but think about what it would be like to be held in those arms.
But sadly, as the beer ran dry, we had to end it there. We were enemy's after all and I would need to sleep this off if I was gonna be in top form for tomorrow. "I had more fun than I thought I would, Super Fan. But I should get going or Troy is gonna wonder where I am but…" A look of hesitation crosses over that beautiful face of hers as we stand. "if you wanna, like do this again sometime, just echo me. Okay?"
I watch her pull her coat on before realizing that she just spoke. "Sure, I would like that too." I couldn't help but smile at her, and when that smirk appeared, my heart started to beat faster.
"Great," She turns and moves away from me. "oh, you look good with your hair down." She said before disappearing into a fiery beam.
With that said, I could feel myself go red. "Stupid sexy bitch."
That smile never left as I went back to Sanctuary 3.
Authors Notes
I was 50/50 about posting this story, but after finding little fic's with Moze and Tyreen, I thought why the hell not.
This story came about when I was about three-quarts of the way through Borderlands 3 when I thought that, yeah, Tyreen is kind of hot for a bad guy. So, this story will diverge from canon, so expect changes in the lore and what no.
The reason Moze is the main character is that she is the Vault Hunter that I've played as in B3 and the head skin I use is the Disengaged, hence why I gave Moze in this story longer hair than what you would see with the default head skin.
This story will be updated less than my main story, Beneath the Rose-Tinted Mask, as I will be writing this whenever I hit a writer's block with other. Also, can anyone tell me why doesn't have any Borderlands 3 Characters when selecting who's in the Story.
Walk Tall and Be Fierce, my Friends.
