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
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100 | ||
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73 | ||
| Stability |
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24 | |
| Handling |
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70 | |
| Reload Speed |
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70 | |
| • Reload Time | |||
| Aim Assistance |
|
75 | |
| Ammo Generation |
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66 | |
| Zoom |
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13 | |
| Airborne Effectiveness |
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3 | |
| Recoil Direction |
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63 | |
| Rounds Per Minute | 90 | ||
| 1 | |||
| 0 |
Curated Roll
Lore
지속되는 공포
We are all burdened by the chains of our past.
"My empress," Taurun reported, "the Vanguard has deployed a Guardian to investigate the Leviathan. Your presence has been requested aboard the H.E.L.M.—"
"Where is Calus?" Caiatl gazed ceaselessly at the Leviathan as it loomed beside Luna.
Taurun paused for a moment, datapad in hand. This question had become a common thread woven throughout their briefings.
"We do not know. The Leviathan is a gargantuan ship. It is quite possible Calus remains entrenched deep within its Underbelly."
"Then we will disembowel the beast."
"That would be… inadvisable."
Caiatl turned to face her, eyes as cold as her voice. "By all means, Taurun. Advise me."
Slowly, Taurun lowered her datapad. It was not the first time that Caiatl had bristled at her counsel. But since the Leviathan's sudden return, the empress's patience had winnowed to the width of a blade. Taurun chose her next words with caution.
"Calus has an unknown number of Loyalists at his disposal, along with whatever other horrors now inhabit the ship. Our soldiers would almost certainly pay the price for our nescience."
"Would you rather we die cowering behind our shields?" Caiatl scoffed.
"I would rather we not die at all."
The silence hung heavy in the air between them. "Noted," Caiatl decreed as she turned back toward the Leviathan. "You may take your leave."
Taurun nodded and made to depart. As she left the bridge, she hazarded a glance over her shoulder. Silhouetted by Luna, Caiatl bore a striking resemblance to another late leader of the Cabal.
One whose obsession led to ruin.