RE-EDIT 2

The hot rays of the sun pounded hard against Pandora's almost never ending dry desert surface. Not a drop of water can been seen in the surrounding area. What few plant life their is is dried up and dead. In high orbit is the planet's never rotating moon named Elpis. The moon is well known for its lava filled scars caused by the Dahl corporation's mining operations. In the distance is the crash-site of Helios. One of Hyperion's greatest creations, now abandoned and left for the planet to claim. Up from space, whether it's a ship flying by or on the moon. Anyone can see the large glowing purple scar on Pandora's surface caused by Handsome Jack tricking Roland and co into opening the first Vault. By doing this the once rare alien element known as eridium became a lot more common.

On the planet a young man in his mid-twenties stops just inches away from a short drop off. The man has short-softly spiked blonde hair, hazel eyes, and fair-white skin. He stands at 6'0ft in height and has an average build. His outfit comprises of a sleeveless red hoodie with a black dragon on the back facing whoever is standing directly behind him, a black T-shirt worn underneath, black jeans with red knee guards, and red and black sneakers. On his hands are a pair of black fingerless gloves and covering his forearms are red bracers. He was soon joined by four other people. Two females, a male, and most surprisingly a robot.

The old man has both white hair and facial hair. Over the man's left eye is a tech based eye-patch. Despite being old, the man looks like he can still hold his own and keep up in a fight. His outfit comprises of a dark open jacket with a high collar with the interior being yellow. On his left shoulder is a small pauldron and covering his elbows are elbow guards. Long dark fingerless gloves being worn over his hands with reinforcements on the knuckles to pack an extra punch. Underneath the jacket is a grey shirt and underneath that seems to be a black bodysuit as it both reaches and covers the man's entire neck. Around and below the waist are dark pants and metal knee length boots.

One of the females appears to be in her late twenties with dark skin, a slender but well built body, and long dark hair tied in a ponytail with the tip dyed a blue color. Her outfit comprises of a black leather vest with a high collar and with metal spike studs on the right side, a purple top showing off her abs, a purple drape tied around her waist, black jeans that are slightly torn up, and black combat boots. The most shocking thing about her is the fact she's one of the legendary six Sirens.

The second female appears to be in her mid-twenties with fair white skin, brown hair, and black lines below her eyes. Her outfit screams military service. A short sleeved black leather jacket, a army's helmet, a large shoulder pauldron showing off the Vladof symbol, green pants, an entire metal plating protecting her right leg, and shoes.

Lastly the robot has one green optic... and that's the only defining feature. As his entire torso area is covered up in a huge jacket with the hood pulled over his head. Most likely done to hide his true size. A large backpack is on his back with a dog dish hanging off the bottom. The robot walks up to a Skag that's playing with a poop stained poster by thrashing it around with its mouth. The animal has cybernetic green eyes, a red scarf worn around the neck, and a backpack on its back.

Pulling the poster out and giving the beast a couple pats on the head as a sign of affection. He watches as the creature runs off and focuses his attention on the piece of paper. Over with the only blonde of the group. The young man stares at the place up ahead where he the other four people were suppose to meet up with the Crimson Raiders with narrowed eyes.

The saloon building's sign shoots out a dangerous amount of sparks and one of the letters even goes dim. Cars in the parking lot are either wrecked or on fire and a hung banner catches a little ember and goes up in flames. Falling to the ground and becoming an ash pile. The man knew this was the work of the large unified bandit group on the planet.

Not saying a word to each other and only giving quick glances. The five start heading for the saloon. Twenty seconds later they are standing in front of the swinging double doors. They undigistruct to reveal a small number of bandits trashing the place and making it their own. The surprised men and women look at the new arrivals with glares and sneers.

While the five grinned or smirked. The robot snaps his metal fingers together and his pet Skag jumps through the window and chops down on Tink and thrashes him around like a chew toy. All the while the small bandit screams out in terror. Getting down to one knee, the walking machine aims a gun and pulls the trigger. Killing a nearby bandit. He then points a finger and a Jabber emerges out of nowhere and rushes inside. The old man engages with a psycho, easily grabbing him and throwing him out the already broken window.

The pair of women went outside to fight off the bandits that came to investigate the sudden sound of gunfire. The helmeted woman guns down a few them with a pistol she had on her person. Throwing the gun down to the ground when it ran out of ammo. She jumps off the railing and a large mech digistructs around her. Landing on the desert ground hard enough to leave a sizable crack. The giant war machine unleashes a jet of flames from a flame-thrower. Burning anything living that's stupid enough to be in front of it.

Over with the Siren. She is brutally beating on a psycho who has no chance of defending himself. But then one of his buddies comes in to help by aiming a SMG and pulling the trigger. It would've been a hit if the dark skinned woman didn't dodge at the last minute. With her powers she summons a massive arm to grab the bandit from below and then summons another one to painfully slam him onto the ground.

Back inside the saloon, the old man has found himself in a small brawl. Surrounding him are a total of five bandits, but since it's universally known that bandits lack brains. They are going at him one at a time. Making it easy for him to take them out. Though one of the bigger ones manages to get the jump on him and punch him across the face.

Pulling out a device, the white haired man presses the red button and vanishes before the buff bearded bandit could slam down on him with both fists. The guy looks around in confusion till spotting the old man at the bar, drinking out from a glass. He looks at him with a smirk on his face, pulls out a SMG from his inventory, aims it at him, and pulls the trigger. Watching the big man fall to the floor and throwing the gun to the ground. He presses on the device again and a digi-clone of the older man appears. It grabs a bottle off the counter and pours more drink into the empty glass. Downing it, he gives the clone a nod and rushes outside. The robot not far behind.

Over with the blonde, he's fighting off a few psychos. One male and one female. The female charges at him. "I can't wait to wear your skin!" She screamed out in glee. Just as her buzz-axe is about to make contact. The guy's body suddenly turns into a black shadowy mist. Causing the weapon to go completely right through him with no effect. "What the?" She said in confusion. The mist's hands reach out and snap the masked woman's neck. Body limply falling onto the wooden floor. The male psycho stares at the dead body of his fallen comrade and then back up at the mist. Blue LEDs staring right at pure hazel eyes. Reforming back into the blonde man. He raises his left hand and the black mist completely envelops it. Solidifying into a black hand with sharp claws at the end of each finger. With a swipe he claws at the psycho's throat, causing blood to shoot out and for him to grasp his neck and choke. Not waiting for him to die, he leaves the saloon and sees the aftermath of the battle. Wrecked trucks and corpses littered the dry rocky ground.

All five of them stand in the middle of the road. Proud at what they just did. But right then, a bus pulls up right in front of them like nothing happened. It comes to a stop and the side door opens up. "What a beautiful day. Full of opportunity." Said a portly man, as he stands between the open door and looks at the five Vault Hunters. "So. Who's coming?"