Anarchy

Anarchy
Attributes
Season	5
Type	Grenade Launcher
Slot	Power Weapons
Ammo	Heavy
Rarity	Exotic
Damage Type	Arc
Description	"Stick to wall, ground, human… then FFFFFRRRRRYYYYY! Hehehehehehehe." —Siviks, Lost to None
Statistics
Blast Radius	40
Velocity	100
Stability	64
Handling	63
Reload Speed	67
Rounds Per Minute	150
Magazine	6
Zoom	13
Inventory Size	100
Aim Assistance	69
Recoil	50
Bounce Intensity	50
Bounce Direction	Tends Left

Acquisition
	Scourge of the Past Not available anymore.
	Monument to Lost Lights Forsaken Exotics.

Anarchy PvP Stats

Anarchy is an Exotic Grenade Launcher.

Perks - Curated Roll

Intrinsic

• Arc Traps - Grenades stick to surfaces and chain Arc bolts to other mines.

Sight / Barrel

• Quick Launch - This weapon's barrel provides faster projectiles and much faster aiming.
  • Greatly increases handling speed
  • Increases projectile speed

Magazine / Battery

• High-Velocity Rounds - This weapon's projectiles are particularly light and quick. Increases projectile speed.
  • Increases Reload Speed.

Trait 1

• Moving Target - Increased movement speed and target acquisition when moving while aiming down sights.

Trait 2

• Composite Stock - This weapon has a versatile dual-purpose stock.
  • Slightly increases Stability.
  • Slightly increases Handling Speed.

Lore

"You little rat. You took my warm hospitality and stomped all over it like an ungrateful child. Is that any way to treat one of your dear 'brethren'?"

Siviks laughed. A cold, twisted laugh. Then offered up a large wad of spit at the Spider's feet.

The Spider just rolled his eyes. "Let me know when you're ready to make nice," he said.

Siviks' laugh now grew into something maniacal. He topped it off with another wad of spit, this time directly in the Spider's face.

Once he'd wiped his brow, the Spider leaned forward, looking Siviks in the eyes, and said, "I think our little rat here needs a time out. Perhaps someplace with the rest of the vermin."

The many hands of Spider's men gripped and restrained Siviks. As they dragged him off, he shouted, "You... as bad as all Fallen! Worse, even! A friend even to humans... All must die!"

The Spider simply waved goodbye, taunting, "Bon voyage, my friend!"

Once Siviks had gone, the Spider looked longingly toward where he had stood. He sighed a deep, regretful sigh before continuing with business as usual.

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