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 |
|
61 | |
| • Damage Falloff | |||
| Stability |
|
27 | |
| Handling |
|
32 | |
| Reload Speed |
|
29 | |
| • Reload Time | |||
| Aim Assistance |
|
61 | |
| Ammo Generation |
|
54 | |
| Zoom |
|
14 | |
| Airborne Effectiveness |
|
25 | |
| Recoil |
|
93 | |
| Rounds Per Minute | 120 | ||
| Magazine | 8 | ||
| Attack | 0 | ||
Curated Roll
Lore
Exuviae
Shed your skin. Become something new.
Ekaask watched Eido bustle across the street toward Spider's bar. The young Scribe glanced over her shoulder furtively, clutching a mysterious object—a scroll of some kind—to her thorax.
The Kell's daughter was so poor at subterfuge. Ekaask found it endearing.
He wished he could speak to her. Remind her to walk casually. To take a breath. To think of something pleasant and innocuous. But that was not his place.
A rude chitter sounded from underneath the half-assembled Pike nearby. "Ekaask, where's that voltage tester?"
Ekaask started, realizing that he still held the requested equipment in his lower arms.
Klyfiks slid out from beneath the salvaged vehicle and bristled the small hairs near his mandibles—a show of exasperation.
"You're not smart enough to do this with just three eyes," Klyfiks quipped.
Ekaask handed the voltage tester to his tutor. "I apologize. I was distracted."
Klyfiks slyly intuited the cause of the novice engineer's inattention. "Not by anything in the Kell's Ketch, I hope." He gave a series of suggestive clicks.
"Of course not," Ekaask replied, guardedly. "Just the Humans and their soft shells. So gross."
Klyfiks chittered doubtfully. "Put them—or whoever—out of your mind. You have lots to learn before anyone finds you worthy of attention. Even the Humans. Now give me the conduit reamer."
Ekaask wagged his head in agreement. He was a lowly Drekh for now. But he would learn. And molt. And one day, he would be important enough to speak as he desired.
Until then, he would have to content himself with silent devotion, keeping Eido's mysterious secret as his own.