Zara: "The carrier" Ralph: "That guy" Sanders: "The average player" Scene 2: The Engram A bright yellow engram fell to the ground, bouncing slightly along the dying grass of the Cosmodrome. Zara and Ralph stared on in shock, mouths agape with amazement. "I've never seen one drop before without the... the three of coins." Ralph stammered. "MINE!" Zara yelled, sprinting madly toward the engram. "Wait-what?" Ralph said, snapping out of his trance. But it was too late... Zara had already collected the exotic engram, and now brandished it triumphantly. "It's a primary!" She yelled, dancing and laughing at Ralph. Ralph grumbled something about how it wasn't fair and sat down with his back to Zara. "We were supposed to wait for Sanders before we killed anything." Ralph stated. "Who cares? He always takes too long anyway!" Zara laughed, still exuberant. "Who takes too long?" asked Sanders, walking up angrily. Then he spotted the bright yellow engram clutched protectively in between Zara's hands. "Is that- is that a-" he whispered in awe. "GIMME THAT!" Sanders yelled, lunging toward Zara, part out of greed and part out of anger that she had disobeyed orders."MY PRECIOUS!" Zara whispered menacingly, hunkering down and bringing the engram to her chest. She then whipped out her ghost, Trevor, and jumped to orbit. "DANGIT!" Sanders exclaimed as his hands moved through empty air. "Ralph, why didn't you stop her?" Sanders questioned. "She's freaking Zara! And unlike you, I don't want to get beaten up!" Ralph responded in protest. "But what if she gets something like The Last Word? We will never be able to play crucible and win again!" Sanders protested. "We already never win in the crucible." Ralph observed. Sanders shoulder's slumped. "Alright. But let's at least see what she gets." Sanders said in defeat, sending them to orbit. Part 2-------> https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/158831787/0/0