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
| Impact |
|
92 | |
| Range |
|
58 | |
| • Damage Falloff | |||
| Stability |
|
32 | |
| Handling |
|
26 | |
| Reload Speed |
|
26 | |
| • Reload Time | |||
| Aim Assistance |
|
62 | |
| Ammo Generation |
|
49 | |
| Zoom |
|
14 | |
| Airborne Effectiveness |
|
14 | |
| Recoil |
|
94 | |
| Rounds Per Minute | 257 | ||
| Magazine | 16 | ||
| Attack | 0 | ||
Curated Roll
Lore
Bold Endings
If you have any say in how you go out—make it bold.
All they had left of Andal Brask was his cloak. Shiro-4 rubbed the fabric between his fingers and wished he still had skin to feel its texture.
"Do you remember what it was like?" he asked Cayde-6. "Touching things with Human hands?"
"Your hands are Human," Cayde answered in a low voice, as if grinding out the words through teeth he also did not have. That was the last he and Shiro spoke of being Exos for a long time.
They reminisced instead about the man who had just died his final death. Remembered the triumphant sound of his laugh. Calculated his gambling debts and who among his friends would pay them. Fantasized about whether or not he kept a secret lover in the City, and what that person might be like.
"Andal wasn't the type to keep secrets of the heart," Shiro said. "You know that. He lived boldly, loved boldly."
Cayde raised his bottle. "Died boldly."
Shiro drank to that, saying nothing of what they could or could not taste—or whether they could or could not get drunk. But when Cayde wrapped Andal's cloak around himself, Shiro at least knew it wasn't because he was cold.
Shiro grinned. "Looks good on you."
"It better, because it ain't ever coming off."