[spoiler]This installment of Exotic History is provided by TF9 Fletcher[/spoiler] *Several Years Later* The scene is quiet in the bar as the Awoken bartender set another set of shots infront of two patrons, both Hunters. One had a worn, black wide brimmed hat that was beginning to fade and tear around the edges while the younger had the same model hat but newer and two stratch marks on the inside brim. They sat in quiet regard as their drinks were placed infront of them. The eldest one quickly grabbed it and downed it swiftly. His Ghost appeared beside him. "Chief, you need to slow down a bit, you are going to get sick again." "And?..." His voice was slightly slurred from being drunk but better off than many years ago. The younger Hunter laughed and drank slowly. "He's just afraid of being laughed at for wetting himself." The eldest grunted. "Keep telling yourself that..." The youngest grinned and looked behind him at a loud ruckus. A team of three walked in, two Titans and a Hunter. They slapped each others backs and sat at the bar, next to Jeremy. The eldest Hunter looked at them with suspicion and waved his next drink away. The Titans were ordering drinks and the Hunter dismissed the notion. The youngest Hunter looked at them for a bit. "You guys get out of the Prison?" "Yea!" Remarked the Titan eagerly. "Managed to get a few Vex to scrap heaps." "I see." The youngest checked on the eldest Hunter but he was ignoring the conversation but not depressed as he usually was. "You guys play Crucible often?" Remarked the new Hunter. Both Hunters paused and looked at the three Guardians. They then looked at each other and grinned. "Yea." Replied the eldest. "Not so much now since I'm nearing retirement but this one sure does from time to time. How did ya guess?" The new Hunter shrugged. "Intuition?" "That and the blatant new Crucible cloaks you guys have on." Said the second Titan. The youngest Hunter shrugged his shoulders. "It puts Rep on the level." "It does." The first Titan quickly downed his glass. "What rank are you?" "I don't know... Thirty... something. I lost track after the last few years." "I never cared." Said the eldest Hunter with a grunt. The second Titan whistled. "Not too bad. I check the leader board often, what's your names?" The youngest Hunter scratched his head. "You mean me, my helmet, or the old geezer?" "I may be old but I'd still kick your a** bucko.." Said the eldest with a grin. The first Titan raised his eyebrow. "All three?" "I'm Jeremy. And that's 'Chief' and this." The youngest Hunter tipped his hat. "Is the Mask with No Name." "Sounds like a dumb name." Mumbled the second Titan. The youngest Hunter raises his eyebrow. "That a snark comment?" "It can be." The Titan grinned. "Long as your a fair sport." The youngest Hunter grinned. "I can be. Long as you like the number six." The Titan shrugged. "Let's go." They both got up and headed for their respected ships, ready to take each other on. Thank you all for tuning in! Since I really want this to be a Community thing I would really enjoy getting exotics from you guys and creating back stories for them! In order to do this all you have to do is create an exotic on my friends Exotic page (listed above) and in a spoiler have a hashtag, (#writemyexotichistory), I look their frequently so have a go! Please! And if your creativity is stiffled (or you just don't want to), give me your opinion on what to do for the next installment of Exotic History while I work out my next entry. Post your opinions in the comments below and if these don't suit your fancy there is always an ENTIRE list to browse and choose from so give it a go!! Until then stay within the Light Guardians and remember NEVER piss off the drunken man you don't know. https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/173497317/0/0 link to part 3 https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/171908957/0/0/1 link to The Mask with No Name