TL:DR THIS IS FAN MADE. DONT LIKE READING FAN MADE STORIES GET OUT. Log Entry: 006 Well...I -blam!-ed it up. It was bound to happen. 5 days after being resurrected by my ghost and here I am in my ship ready to throw a hissy fit. At least I found this recording thing. I guess I should start from the beginning and why I'm making this log. Let's see, it all started 5 days ago. It was a cold Martian night, in a ruined city. A city of the dead. I was among those dead. My ghost, who I will refer to as Spark from now on (didn't like it at first but oh well) found me. Get this, he found me in a bathroom. A -blam!-ing bathroom. Why? Was I taking a shit during the collapse? Maybe. Either way, I woke up. Or started living again. Either or. I was clad in ragged clothing, and a weird pressurized suit. It feels comfy and durable. Guess that makes me a Hunter? Whatever that means. Anyway, I wake up, and ask Spark what the hells going on, only to find out. The collapse, the dark ages, so on so forth. Only one last city left, under neath the Traveler. A giant ass white ball that was like "Hey lemme help humans out!". Now? I have no idea what it's doing. For the next 3 days we wandered the ruined city, until we ran into the Cabal. -blam!-ing cabal are assholes. Who are the cabal? Well....... as far as I can tell (and most of humanity nowadays) they're a warmongering race of either Space Rhinos or turtles. Or both. After a brief skirmish of them shooting me and me running like hell, I died. Jesus that hurt like hell. Just to let you know, death sucks. The only reason why I'm still here is my ghost. These little guys can resurrect people remember? Eventually I was able to kill the cabal with their own weapons (Spark calls them slug rifles, I call them BANG BANG ILL DIE IF I DONT SHOOT) and I found a ship. Half buried in sand. Missing an engine. But still functional. I've been cowering in here ever since. The cabal are after me, I've got a ship that barely works, I need to find an engine, and I got to get off this world and figure out why I'm here. Only for me to realize that A) This ship will never fly, and B) the cabal have ships that can. More thinking is required before I can get off this barren wasteless -blam!- heap. Luckily Spark tells me I have "The Light" to use as a weapon. Yeaaaaaaahhh-nooooooo........ I don't even know how to use light as a weapon. It's radiation of some sort! Not special powers!! Sigh.... Either way, I'm getting some shut eye. At least I won't go hungry. Plenty of animal crackers in preserved containers are here. LOG EDIT: OO7 Well, I've had some time to think, and time to help myself. The ship I'm in is an Arcadia class jump ship, designed to get from planet to planet with ease. The ship is missing its NLS drive, and its engine. Both must've fallen off the ship after it crashed here. If I can follow where it fell off, in pretty sure I can repair the ship. The NLS drive is the simple part. It's the engine that's the tricky part. I would need to fully repair a hyper light speed engine with a ion accelerometer, that's been lying in a desert for centuries. With no power tools. Luckily, I got some leeway. I can go to the nearest cabal base (which is -blam!-ing horrible in its own right) and steal some tools. But if the opportunity arises, I'm stealing one of their ships. It's a horrible plan. But it's the only one I got. On a brighter note, I found a whole USB drive full of music. Let's see what's on it. LOG EDIT: 007(2) Disco and rap. -blam!- me. Log 008: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/232299788/0/0