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We all have wants. Just not the means to see 'em all through. You can try a Guardian, but make sure you have something to offer 'em.
...Amanda Holliday, ShipwrightAs we push against the falling Darkness, the Vanguard, Crucible, and other allies in the Tower and beyond, will continue to pry into lost legends and mounting threats, calling on Guardians with rewards to meet these dangers head on. Only a Guardian holds...
Born on the road, daughter of pilgrims, Holliday grew up fixing and scavenging - maintaining the vehicles that saved her family from the wilderness. Her talent for engineering and her familiarity with Golden Age relics made her a leader among the Tower's Shipwrights. The terrors...
“My mother had a shotgun we called the Chaperone. Kept us alive out there, before we got to the City.”
...Amanda HollidayAmanda Holliday was born on the road, when the City was nothing more than a whispered prayer. Their only protection was the weapons they could scavenge, build or modify. Weapons like her mother's two-barrel shotgun, with its black and gold filigree far too fine...
Lore » From the FrontIII. Amanda Dreams
...idges. A totem against forgetfulness. Her hands ache with spots of rust as she pulls the cart, alone. Amanda Holliday wakes with a shuddering gasp. The Last City hums a nameless tune around her. The Traveler hangs above, as pale as death....
Lore » The Man They Call CaydeAll-In
Hey, kid. I know I don't write you very often, ya know? But it's better than never. Ain't easy for me to find the words. I mean, it is, I find them. But I know they're not always the right ones. Too much flash. Too much looking out for how I'm looking, not enough just telling it h...
Lore » Eva's JourneyYou Can Never Go Home Again
Eva Levante pulled opened the door to her storage unit and gagged at the smell. She turned to the two frames who were accompanying her and pointed inside. Start by sanitizing the whole space. When it's clean, we'll start moving in the crates. The frames both nodded to her and beeped ...
Lore » RevelationDownfall
RECORD: 0016L972$LUN-3.069 IDENTITIES: Georgio Vital, Dr. Amanda Smythe, Rav Rahul LOCATION: K1 Dig Site 3, System Core THREAT DETECT: Level 1, 3, 6, 10—Extinction Event, Confirmed Exotic, Psychosis, Protocol Incompliance THREAT RESPONSE: ##ERROR## DAMAGE ASSESSMENT//SITE 3\BARRICADE HO...
Lore » Truth to Poweract|choose|react
... 55-30, Master Rahool, Tess Everis, Benedict 99-40, Suraya Hawthorne, Executor Hideo, Amanda Holliday, Arach Jalaal, and Cayde-6 in their usual places. Cayde seems subdued. You see unusual light coming from what was once the Speaker's Chamber. A throaty voice calls you into the Hangar...
Lore » Truth to Powerreact|choose|act
... Rahool, Tess Everis, Benedict 99-40, Suraya Hawthorne, Executor Hideo, Amanda Holliday, Arach Jalaal, and Cayde-6 in their usual places. Cayde seems subdued. You see unusual light coming from inside what was once the Speaker's Chamber. A throaty voice calls you into the Hangar to...
Lore » Dawning DelightsDawning Before the Dawning
...family? They got separated from Amanda's people. Later on, Amanda's parents… gone, like so many others on the road to the Last Safe City. But Amanda Holliday still makes the lights, you know. Uses spare odds and ends to decorate her workshop. She does it every Dawning. --- Chocolate Ship...
Lore » Duress and EgressSloane: Wavebreaker
... Amanda Holliday, bless her heart, had no idea. Titan's waves crashed relentlessly against the massive support struts of Siren's Watch. Were things different, a crew would be down there right now, swinging between the mammoth legs, working to repair and stabilize. But things weren't d...
III - Gifts from the Shore
...rter. You see how they distrust, Saint grumbled. Amanda Holliday scanned the crate into her datapad, the unexpected shipment of emergency supplies from the Tangled Shore nearly offloaded. Don't be such a sourpuss, she said lightly. Mixing with new folk's good for the soul. I mix! ob...
VIII - GILDED KNIVES
They say the promenade of the Core District never sleeps. In times of celebration, it was a parade ground meant to extol the virtues of the Guardians and show the people of the City the faces of their often-distant defenders. To see it empty was almost unheard of since the Red War....
Lore » Voices of the HauntedIII. Memento
...k on his door. Come in, he calls over his shoulder. A moment later, Amanda Holliday steps into the room. Dark circles frame her eyes, and her shoulders slump with a weight unseen. No Nightmare hovers behind her, hounding her every step, but she seems haunted, nonetheless. Zavala i...
X - MEMORIAL
...t be content with our own limited perspectives, Mithrax said with conviction. Saint nodded. Down below, Amanda Holliday drew their attention as she knelt before the memorial to light a candle. She stood and stepped back, lingering. Mithrax and Saint watched in silence as she rose ...
Solstice Greaves (Rekindled)
Go swift as a steed newly awakened.
Guardians: The City is lost. If there is any Light left in the system... we rally on Titan. Be brave. Zavala released the record button and looked to the two of them again. Sloane's face revealed nothing, as usual. Amanda was faking an encouraging look. He sighed. You don't like ...
Techeun's Regalia Strides
You've got your Light and your Dark, but I've got a couple of shells, and that's enough. —Amanda Holliday
Druis stood at the edge of the floating rock in the Ascendant Plane, silently counted to three, and leapt. At the apex of her jump, she flared her Light in a buoyant pulse around her, then began floating downward… and kept floating. She groaned as she awkwardly missed the distant le...
A paracausal ship. That's a new one. No navigation system, no controls, no computer on account of it responding directly to your thoughts. Not much to tinker with under the hood. Mostly because… there ain't no hood, neither.—Amanda Holliday
Freedom is a chain. Choice is a prison. You see him, and all he wishes for is confirmation of that fact. But to do so would invoke something far worse than justification. You can feel his hand, reaching inside of you, grasping for your heart and tearing it free for himself. You know ...
NS81 Reprisal Sprint
Hey, hey, don't give up! Everything you ever wanted's on the other side of tomorrow. —Cayde-6
How's the Warmind effort going? Amanda asks, elbow deep in the guts of a jumpship. She can't see Zavala, but she knows it's him. He visits her here sometimes when things are quiet. Hands her tools. Talks about the early days of the City. Makes jabs about how he remembers when she...
Some years, the Dawning comes faster than anyone expects.
Another day of gray and cold. Emmerza had already cried twice this morning and the shop wasn't even open yet. She looks up past the three-day-old pears and pauses. Is that… WHOOSH! A white blur. The windows rattle. An apple falls to the floor with a thump. And the smile doesn't le...
That's a clean-looking ride, Guardian. How about we get her scuffed up a little? —Amanda Holliday
...Amanda Holliday as she saw a squadron of Cabal fighters break through the atmosphere high above her. Muscle memory kicked in, and she sent the ship screaming down to the hard deck. She buzzed the treetops and cranked her ship around the Cosmodrome's rugged mesas. If they wanted to...
Winds of Change
You can't tell the breeze where to blow. All you can do is sit back and see where it takes you. —Amanda Holliday
Home again, home again, jiggity jig, Amanda sang out as she guided the jumpship through the heavy air traffic and into the Tower. Over in the copilot's seat, Crow shot her a confused look. She shrugged, eyes scanning the Hangar for a spot to land. Just something my dad used to sing. ...
Mandate of Strength
Might makes right.
Amanda Holliday cursed as she readjusted the jumpship's exhaust system. The Häkke foundry knew how to make a mean gun, but their aerospace engineering needed some improvement. Is this one of the new fighters? The question came from a deep voice that rumbled across the H.E.L.M.'s h...
Everyone loves a spark… right up until it starts a fire. —Amanda Holliday
... Is that… bad? Zavala inquired. It sure ain't good, a teenage Amanda Holliday piped up. She was slouched in her chair next to Zavala, her lank hair hanging over her eyes. You see! The flight instructor stood, his face turning red. This young lady's disrespectful attitude is a dan...
Of course, I'm wounded. That's what we do. We're Guardians. We die so that others might live. —Reed-7
...wn! Amanda Holliday's voice crackles over the comms. Reed-7 glances at his Ghost, then pulls up alongside Holliday's Hawk and gives her a nod. He falls in behind her, with Shayura and Aisha following behind him in tight formation. Ahead, the beam of light extending from the Traveler i...