Please, if you don't like Fan-Fiction, block the tag #fanfiction, or you can mute me, but do note I make Lore posts. And anybody reading this, if you see somebody who is obviously trolling, please do not respond. I get that your trying to defend me, but trust me, you'll make it worse. Thank you for your time, I hope you enjoy the beginning of many to come! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Post-Red War "My Ghost says I need to make these logs so that people can 'remember' my legend. Personally I like to hear myself talk, so I agreed with relatively little resistance." "Wow..." , My Ghost mutters. I continue on, ignoring him "It all started right before the the attack on the Tower..." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Sparrow speeding above the surface of the ground, my face just a few small feet from taking a dirt bath. The wind coursing through my hood, the surrounding trees flying past me, this, this is the feeling that I love. I also love the feeling of totally destroying my opponents in this race. You see, I was in a Sparrow race, racing on a cleared section of the forests outside of the City. An arc shot wizzes past my head, fired by a Vandal's wire rifle, nearly scorching my hood. I was racing on a MOSTLY cleared section of the forests outside the City. I could see that the Fallen where giving the other racers just a hard time. "Well, now this race got more interesting for the viewers at home" I muttered. Suddenly, my Ghost says "There's an urgent message coming from the racing center, it says 'stop all activities immediately and return to the City as quick as possible' " As sad as I was to stop this race, I knew that they would never stop the race, unless something very, very bad was happening. Like, there was a Fallen attack on the walls of the City, and they didn't stop a race. That's how bad it has to be for them to stop a race. I suddenly whip my Sparrow around, racing towards the City. I was followed by the other racers. As I got close to the City, I could see what the problem was. The City was being attacked, "No way, there's nothing in the system capable of bringing this many ships!" My Ghost tells me. "Can't worry about that now, got to help citizens get to the evacuation points" I reply. "Ghost, give me a communications channel with the other Guardians near me" My Ghost says "Sure, give me a sec" My comm suddenly burst to life, "Ok, guys" I say "We need to help the citizens get to the evac points, I'll need two of you to come to the front with me, we're going to clear a path for everybody else to get in. Everybody else, when we make a hole for you, you'll go on ahead and find citizens and help them to safety, got it?" "Got it" was the basic message I heard through the my comm. Suddenly two Guardians speed up and race next to me, a Titans, and a Warlock. I say "Ok, when we get to the wall, we got to get on top, or through, and start taking out whatever's attacking the City." The Warlock says "These are Red Legion, this elite Cabal force." I reply "Ok, giant space rhinos it is. We've dealt with them before." The Warlock suddenly snaps "No! These aren't ordinary Cabal, they have better guns, better armor, and better strategy, we need to be careful" We both nod in acknowledgement. We're near the wall. I steer my Sparrow over a small hill, and hit the accelerater. I leap off my Sparrow and jump up to the edge of the wall. I just barely grabbed the edge, and take a quick look down do see if the rest of my small group made it. I suddenly hear a yell. I look up and see a giant Cabal staring down at me, prepared to punch me. I jump up, just as he punches. I arc over his head and land on his shoulders, I take my hand cannon and fire. He fell with a loud crash. I then activate my Golden Gun and quickly fire at two other Cabal Legionaries and one Centurion. They all disintigrate into ash. I go over to the control panel and and open the gates for the rest of the Guardians at the wall while the two others take care of the rest of the Cabal on the wall. I take a quick look at the Tower and see it, smoking. "No..." says my Ghost "There fine" I say "But, the Tower" my Ghost replies "There Fine!!" I snap "Right now we need to help take citizens to safety". I find this ironic. Because if I had gone to the Tower, I would have surely died, but since I went to save the citizens, I saved myself, -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Ghost says "Look there, that wasn't so hard, now people will know your acts of bravery." "Bravery? more like fear" "Fear?" "Ghost, do you know why I never even gave a thought to help the Vanguard? It was because I was afraid. If what we where fighting could beat the Vanguard, what was I supposed to do?" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading! -Write Forever Guardians!