Destiny 2: My Way (Part 2)

Mentoring 101

Now that Mazora was alive again and active, he was a busy guy. So now that nothing was really going on, he had alot of things to do on an average day. First, he taught Crow more on to be a Hunter, as Gate's lessons didn't conclude. 

"Uhm...like this?" Crow threw his knife towards the metal cutout of a Fallen Vandal, which landed in Mazora arm. 

"Dammit!" Mazora pulled the knife out of his arm. "I told you to wait until I was away from the target Crow!" 

Kaira and Glint sat on a bench behind them laughing. Crow looked down I guilt for the fifth time. 

"You said not to hesitate when I saw an enemy." Crow told Mazora, who gave the knife back. 

"An enemy man, this is just a cutout. Now try the weighted knife." Mazora handed Crow a Weighted Knife. 

Crow flipped the knife upside down and rose it above his head, and threw it. The knife landed straight into the Vandal's face, a perfect shot, or throw. 

Kaira clapped and Glint made a clapping noise from his speakers. 

"Impressive. Now that you seem to know alot about Gunslinging, we should move on to Arcstrider." Mazora walked into a closet and pulled out a metal replica of an Arcstaff. 

"I don't know if I'm strong enough to wield an Arcstaff." Crow said, looking at the replica. 

"It's a damn replica, Crow. You'll be ready whenever the Arc inside you thinks so. This is just getting you acquainted with the weapon." Mazora handed Crow the Arcstaff. 

"How should I hold it?" Crow asked. 

"However you feel like it. I guess." 

"You guess?" 

"I'm just trying to add more personality to the dialogue." 

Crow stared at Mazora, confused. 

"Anyway, we should probably start with spinning the staff, as it's the best way to clear alot of enemies if you're surrounded." 

Crow spun the Staff almost perfectly, but dropped it when he finished. 

"Not bad, not bad at all."

"So i'm an Arcstrider now?" Crow asked. 

"No, no. If you're lucky, you'll end up like Gate and be able to harness each subclass and use one whenever you wanted."

Zavala walked into the courtyard. 

"Mazora, Osiris and Ikora want you up at the old Tower, there's some decisions they want you to make." Zavala told Mazora. 

"Alright. Kaira, can you talk to Crow about Nightstalker or whatever you call it?" Mazora asked Kaira. 

"Yeah, I guess." Kaira got up. 

Mazora transmated into the Old Tower, which was still under construction. Osiris and Ikora were waiting for him in the Hall of Guardians. 

"It's about time Mazora." Osiris said, putting down the book he was looking in. 

"Watcha readin there." Mazora asked. 

"It's a book that has old pictures in it." Ikora replied. 

"What're you 90? Who keeps those things anymore." Mazora looked in the book to find pictures from back to the Taken War. 

Meanwhile, Kaira was teaching Crow what there was to know about being a Nightstalker. 

"Ok so, when you summon your Spectral Blades, you gotta do a backflip and summon them in the air." Kaira said to Crow, as she demonstrated. 

"Why?" Crow asked. 

"Because." Kaira said with a serious face.

"Ah ok." 

While Osiris and Ikora were talking about important things to put in the Old/New Tower, Mazora was fanboying over the memory book Ikora made. 

"Mazora get the hell over here!" Osiris yelled at Mazora. 

"Ok ok. What were we talking about?" Mazora asked. 

"We wanted to put a statue of heroes of the Light in the Hall of Guardians. Any ideas?" Ikora said. 

"Uhm..."

"You gonna say you aren't you." Osiris said. 

"Yeah." 

Crow was confused on why Mazora wanted to teach him every subclass if he's just some other Hunter. 

"Kaira, why does Mazora think i'm some big shot?" Crow asked as he sat down in the grass, as he was tired. 

"Mazora thinks you're important. That he's foreseen it or whatever." 

"You seem to know alot about him." 

"I helped in his revival. At the time, it was just another job for me." 

"How did he get revived?" 

"Only he knows. You'll have to ask him."  

Mazora, Osiris, and Ikora looked at the three statues of Cayde, Gate, and Mazora in the Hall of Guardians. 

"I look beautiful." Mazora said, earning him a smack in the back of the head from Osiris.