Hi, guys! This is Starlight Prime. (second account for stories) I know some of you wanted me to continue my Battle Force Prime story. Honestly, I would but I cannot remember anything about the show really and do not feel comfortable doing so until I rewatch it all. So here is a little intro for a story idea I had. Please read and review and give me ideas in the comments :)
Introduction
The Snow Guardian
The Collapse was expected. Undesired...but expected. The Golden Age of humanity was glorious. Colonies being settled beyond Earth in all corners of our galaxy; great leaps in medicine and technology and other research; and faith increased. The Traveler and I arrived after eons of traveling in space and terraforming worlds.
I was the first Guardian created. Before even those that you claim were the first in your history books. I have been traveling with the Traveler, the Great Machine, since my creation alongside my Ghost named Silas.
My last memory...was a rush of color, darkness, explosions, screams and pain. Then peace. Nothingness.
I was helping refugees escape Old Russia to get to the colony ships. The Fallen were attacking, trying to kill everyone and prevent anyone from escaping. Three colony ships had successfully escaped orbit, although pursued by Fallen skifs. My Ghost was damaged, hidden in my backpack for safety. No Ghost, then death would be eternal. I was rushing people through the tunnels outside the walls towards the ship port when suddenly an explosion shook the earth beneath our feet, causing us all to stumble. Screams. I looked up and was immediately slammed by rubble.
That's it...I died. My Ghost, crushed. The Traveler, shut down. My end. I was dead...Until...
"Guardian! Guardian! Eyes up, Guardian!"
That familiar voice. Rejuvinated energy. Body repaired. I was alive once again.