Classified Item
Bungie has the ability to expose information in the API that, for whatever reason, is not yet ready to be seen. We call these items "classified".
Sometimes classified items eventually are revealed to be real, in-game items. However, they are usually just junk data that made it into the API that isn't intended to be seen.
We include these items in the database solely to provide a complete view of what is in the API files. You should not take the presence of this item as a guarantee of something coming in a future update or attempt to analyze its presence too deeply. Doing so likely will only lead to disappointment.
This item is categorized as classified because:
- It is a dummy responsible for generating items purchased from vendors or obtained from opening engrams.
Special Perks
Stats
| Blast Radius |
|
90 | |
| Velocity |
|
45 | |
| Stability |
|
60 | |
| Handling |
|
67 | |
| Reload Speed |
|
35 | |
| • Reload Time | |||
| Aim Assistance |
|
73 | |
| Ammo Generation |
|
37 | |
| Zoom |
|
20 | |
| Airborne Effectiveness |
|
7 | |
| Recoil |
|
55 | |
| Rounds Per Minute | 15 | ||
| Magazine | 1 | ||
| Attack | 0 |
Curated Roll
Lore
Tomorrow's Answer
Could you please repeat the question?
Yara slammed a rocket into her launcher. "These crates really skimp on quantity."
"Sadhij is down." Trestin turned to Yara. "This one's alone."
The words had barely escaped her when a Warlock brimming with Void Light Nova-warped past them. Yara turned and launched a rocket over Trestin's head. The opposing Warlock concentrated her aura of Void energy into her hand and unleashed a supernova blast. The two projectiles collided; Void and flame ripped through each other and burst outward, sending all three fighters in different directions.
Yara groaned as her vision began to clear. Her head sang a familiar tune of disoriented pounding and auto-rifle fire. Fresh blood ran from rigid shrapnel protruding from her leg. "Trestin… check in."
No answer. Yara reached blindly through dust and particulate to recover her weapon, but found only scattered bits of stone and debris. Static streaked through her visor, throwing heat signatures directly in front of her through the swirling dust. She knocked the side of her visor to clear the interference. A violet shockwave pushed away the dust. Trestin knelt a few paces away, beaten. The Warlock bent her glowing hand into Trestin's chest plate, lodging a Vortex Grenade into her armor. Yara met her eyes and saw the Void overtake her. She did not hear the scream, or the splitting armor. She only saw flickers of Trestin break apart and scatter as the vortex ate away at her.
Yara shook the shock-hold on her mind and pulled her sidearm. She snap-fired a round into the Warlock's shoulder. The Warlock recoiled from the force and whipped an open palm of malformed Void at Yara, releasing unstable energy that shattered the pistol's frame into ragged scraps. "No more of that."
"That was cruel. She didn't deserve…"
"None of us 'deserve.' It's about what you can get." The Warlock smiled and raised a hand of gnarled Void. "Brace yourself."