Talk:Nyx (Warframe)/@comment-72.220.34.37-20140211180318

It was every Grinner's dream.

Fleet 230 had been invaded by a squadron of four Tenno. The initial (and hidden) terror was comfortingly recessive as multitudes of heavy infantry were sent to dispatch the threat. Facing a granted number of casualties, the first Warframe finally succumbed to the brute force of Grineer. With newfound determination with the victory and rage for their fallen comrades. the Grineer slowly enevloped two more Tenno with gunfire, gleefully watching their exoskeletons crumble and release the life-sustaining gas.

However, the vessel knew their job was not done. They had only confiscated three Warframes and radar indicated a fourth, lurking on the ship. Militants analyzed the scanner and attempted to triangulate the lone Tenno. Suddenly, the screen glitched, flickering horrendously and finally returning to its original state, not showing the location of the enemy, but the standing point of every Grineer sentry aboard the starship. The dogs looked around and directed their gaze towards a barely audible cry of help across the spacious room. There, they saw a Trooper raise his Grakata and empty the entire clip into his skull, collapsing on the ground with a terrible combnation of fear and joy.

Next, terrible migraines spread viciously throughout the territory, nearly crushing the brains of the victims. As soon as they came, the pain ceased and every Grineer succumbed to an irresistable urge to destroy every living thing in the cell. Their dazed and brainwashed minds forced brother to shoot brother as they helplessly watched the newly emerged Tenno walk past the crowd.

It was every Grineer's nightmare.