The Dark Guardian - Chapter 17: Hope

Location - Dreadnought. Time: 12:01 AM . . . . Para's POV "Ya know, Sara you make some really good popcorn," I said as I munched down another handful. "I've tried before but it always ends up black and smoking." It's been 5 years since Ian died... Since then, we've been doing raids on Outposts and slowly bringing The Vanguard to its knees. Sara and Cameron have gotten over Ian's death... but I still have nightmares of that day. "All you got to do is mix it with butter, salt, and sugar. Simple." She said in a sweet tone as she bandaged my arm. The last raid on Mars left me with a scare that wouldn't heal. "But if you want to know in detail... you can-" Both of us stopped as Savathun began to speak throughout minds. "Sara, Para, Cameron. Come to my throne room... immediately." Savathun said in a low dark tone. Sara and I got up and ran out of the room just as Cameron came out. We ran through a portal and jumped to her throne. We kneeled before her as she stood up and raised her hand. "What was so important that you called us here in the middle of the night?" Cameron asked. Clearly, he was irritated because he was still in his boxers... "You remember Ian... correct?" Savathun said. My head flashed with memories of us... From the Great War to me saving him from my onslaught of thralls... To where he saved me from a bullet. "Yea..." I said. My voice cold as ice. "We all do." "Well... he's alive." Master Post: https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Post?groupId=1371758&postId=238025691&sort=0&page=0 Quote: A little hope... can lead to brighter things.