[i]Hello, it’s me again. Did anything think I would make you all wait for a long time, just to come back, and scro- I digress... here is the TRUE First Chapter. Remember: don’t like it, don’t touch it, even the little arrows on the side. If you do like it however... smash it harder than that Shank on Nessus. Constructive criticism is appreciated. [b][u]Enjoy.[/u][/b][/i] [b][u]Chapter 1[/u][/b] As an honored patron of the Vanguard and the Crucible, it’s hard for anyone around me to not notice and hound me for autographs, as I have been part of THE Guardian’s fireteam ever since we met, just before we killed the Dark Heart. Still, it was difficult for us, since a few weeks ago, one of our members went rogue into the Cosmodrome, which was off limits, of course. Then the line crossing statement: she wanted to remember her past. That’s one of the most sacred rules of being a Guardian, and she broke it. Her Ghost even went with her. So my team, with a new Hunter, have been trying to track her down, to no avail. On approach to the ramen shop in the new Tower, I met with The Guardian. “Hey bud! Anything new? Missing and wanted hunter, new bow, anything?” The steely Titan looked at me, with his helmet on, almost with an irritated movement of his head. “It’s… nothing. I have no readings on Mira. But there is something odd, and I would never see a distress beacon from her ship, yet there’s one here: the Manhattan Nuclear Zone… possible?” “Well Zavala said if anything pops up, chase it down,” I assured, giving him the confidence that he needs. “Okay. I’ll let him know and you go start up the ships. Need to refill on ammo,” The Guardian told me, as he shifted to walk toward the Great Hall. [i]Well[/i], I thought to myself, [i]the hunt has begun.[/i]