So I have been a lost little lamb for 2 years now. Heres my story (the short version). I made an account on Bungie.net 5 years ago. The Floodzone was my home. The Ninjas banned me as is the fate of every Floodian worth his pop tarts. I gave up on Bnet. I only returned to check things out on Bungie Day and to monitor the final days of Reach. Once I heard about the Destiny leak I decided to rekindle the old fire that was my old account. Alas, the email no longer worked and I forgot my password. I made a new account with Bungie.next. (I hate the new website) For over a year now I have been wandering these once glorious forums only to find that they have changed. Desticles now run rampant without any good snipers to put them out of their fanboy misery. I have braved many harsh storms since this thing we call Destiny was announced. I have challenged these n00bs and the masses who come from the strange land called "PS4". I have tried to understand this new guy they call "Deej". I have felt like a stranger in a land I once called home. An outcast. A nomad walking the wastes. Then I found the Flood. I found home. Finally, a place which resembles the the old Bnet we all loved and dearly miss. God rest her poor soal :'( I love you guyz sooo much! Why didn't I come back to the Floodzone sooner? I will regret that choice until the day I die. Hail the [u]original[/u] 7th Column! And so the lost little lamb was reuntied with his flock. Fin. [spoiler]This is a true story.[/spoiler]