“Viguier, this is DEEJ, I have read your fan fiction and i really liked it, i even think your story deserve to be integrated in the Destiny universe, and we even think here, in the Bungie studio we will make a comics with your story. It's actually so good, that gave us the motivation to finish the game much more quickly. But ... i see you made a triple posts ... THAT'S FORBIDEN BY THE RULES OF OUR GLORIOUS FORUM ! And because of that all the datas about you will be deleted and you will be sent to jail for the rest of your life ! You will never play Destiny ! Mouawawaahahaha !” So i have written the Chapter 4, at last ! With only 2 weeks late, but who cares ? Chapter 5 : … but a big kick in the ass ! The dropship gateway is open and at two meters from the surface of the Moon. DeWitt and the Warlock are activating their gravity boots, it's really useful here on the surface of the Moon where a jump can be literally deadly. This technology come from the Traveler, and we learn to use it and reproduce it. We are at approximatively five minutes from the objective. We all take a rope, i have no idea what we are suppose to take them, we will probably climb something, but that's unusual on the Moon. I watch their gears, the Dewitt has a sniper rifle, semi-automatic, excellent against the hive, a sub machine gun a heavy pistol and a thirty centimeters knife, a nice knife. The Warlock has a simple rifle with few modification, automatic, the Fallen pistol, and a Thunderlord, totally illegal in the city, this weapon is too versatile and dangerous. I take the device, it weights not more than 15 kilograms, my rocket launcher, my shotgun and my rifle. I point the objective and and make them sign to advance. We are walking and the corporal Dewitt asks me if i have any idea of what we are suppose to do with that "stuff" and what are the chance to meet enemies. I respond him that if the HQ has decided to sent three guardians to put a secret device on the Moon, there will probably have some actions, he seems happy. The Warlock starts to talk : "And you DeWitt, why have you joined the military ? -Oh you know that was the Call of Duty ... -And what did you get with that call of duty ? -A Medal of Honor. -Medal of Honor are extremely rare, few guardians get it. I said. -That was my Destiny. -Usually soldiers received it posthumously, i hope you're not at your half life. They laugh but i don't understand. -And you Captain how did you joined the military ? -My family and I were recyclers, we provided resources for the last city. We went in ours destroyed cities to get what our economy needed. Without peoples like us our industry wouldn't had the resources to make all we need. But when i was twelve a group of Fallens attacked us and killed my father. Me and the rest of my family were saved by a group of guardians. Since that day i swear to take my revenge on those aliens scums ! -And you, how did you get all that Fallens stuff ? On their corpses i suppose ... Asks DeWitt. -No, a Fallen captain gave me them. -Wut ? -Yes, i fought with them sometimes and i have been accepted in their clan ... a little time. -Why did you left them ? -They died. -Oh ... but i'm glad you're on our side. Have you ever fought humans ? -I never had this ... opportunity. But you know … with me there are never happy ending. He betrayed them, for sure, like he will betray us. I see the objective, or more exactly its entrance. It is guarded by a dozen of hive zombies, most of them are workers, cannon fodders, but there are also two knights. The corporal lies on the ground and targets the enemies, he has to kill them before they alarm their comrades. Few years ago i participated to an elimination of a Cabal general, or something like that. We were on a dropship at few dozens of meters from the surface of the Moon and use its convolution too shoot beyond the horizon. They didn't saw that coming. He shoots, reloads, there are six bullets in his magazine, he kills all of them in few bullets, just like with the Cabals, more or less. We are approaching the facility, the entrance is a hole, that was a human installation, and that wasn't the official entrance, it's a bomb that made this hole, a powerful one. I watch inside, the ground is twenty five meters below, now we know why we have ropes … Actually i don't think my story is that good, characters are cliché, backgrounds are cliché, their psychologies are cliché, but i still don't care ! The guardians were supposed to meet the Phogoth in that chapter, but i changed of mind, they will fight against him ... or drink some tea with cupcakes and i have to say i'm much less motivated to write it. Newt chapter .... someday.