[b]Lord of the Hunt... And Other Titles[/b] [i]The Tower, Earth[/i] After the morning's... Interesting turn of events, Ginger had grown quite bored with ordinary life. Waiting eagerly for any form of order from the Vanguard, authorization for the mission he so desperately needed, he had simply slinked around the Tower for hours, much to the delight of... Well, nobody. His mind drifted to the magnificent beast the Guardian had flown to the Tower Courtyard (even more than the magnificent Hunter he had chatted up the past night), and the cryptic warning he had given. [i]Perhaps that Ahamkara was right. Maybe it would benefit us all if we simply let them rebuild and repopulate. What if they seek vengeance, for their slain forbears? What if this mission could be the death of u-[/i] He was interrupted by a low whirr emanating from his Ghost, the only sound the mute machine could make after its injury. The pitched whirr indicated that a transition was incoming, from the Vanguard, apparently. [quote][i][b]INCOMING TRANSMISSION/ COMMANDER ZAVALA[/b][/i] [i]Guardians, we've received a transmission from one of the Fireteams we sent to Venus forty-eight hours ago. They didn't make it. There last transmission stated that an Ahamkara that we have identified as Shovaroth, is on Venus. If he's there, then suspect that the Hive are too. Whatever the reason; be careful. This Ahamkara is unlike anything we have faced before. Zavala out. [/i][/quote] Without missing a beat, he sprinted towards his ship, any previous misgivings blown away by sheer excitement. Turning a sharp corner into the Hangar, he ran straight into a familiar, and an admittedly wanted face. (Open to anyone going on the Quest... You know which one I'm speaking of)