[Log File 006: Agon Wastes, Aether] The first thing I noticed after stepping off the elevator was the plant-forms. They were not quite the same as the flora I had seen near the Great Temple. Scanning them, the log files I found showed that this plant species thrived in dry, arid environments. This information helped greatly in preparation for what I would encounter in the Agon Wastes.
Stepping through the nearby doorway, I had to shield my eyes. I had expected there to be sunlight; what I did not expect was how bright it would be. After a few seconds my visor's filter kicked in, compensating for the glare. Moving my hand, I got my first good glimpse of the wasteland of Agon.
Sand. There was sand everywhere. Not like a desert in the traditional sense, however. The sand was mostly strewn amongst the ruins of what once looked like an advanced society. The ruins were impressive in themselves. Intricate carvings of ancient Luminoth warriors, along with abandoned Luminoth machinery, littered the landscape. It was truly a sight to behold.
These thoughts were short-lived, as the ground under my feet began to quake. I quickly rolled to the side, as a Sandigger popped out of the ground where I had been standing. The giant worm looked fearsome, but it wasn't very large. I hit the glowing weak spot on its head with a Missile, only to discover that this creature had TWO weak spots. Quickly locking on to the other one, the Sandigger was dispatched within a short time.
Moving on, I came to an area that had what appeared to be gear-based mechanisms. I didn't have time to investigate the scenery this time, because I heard a familiar cry. The cry only came from a certain species of creature. A species that was my sworn enemy: Space Pirates…
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