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Lyka's light signature leads here, Hella's basin. Oh no, I think I might know why she's here again. We run to one of the warmind vaults to see our titan on her knees, sobbing. Danny runs over to her and Pats her back a couple of times. "I know you miss her, Lyka. You can't bring her back." Poor girl, Awhile back. We were on a mission of utmost importance. Lord Saladin sent us to this very vault to destroy harmful Microtech called "SIVA". We couldn't handle it, we were young and overconfident. Lyka's girlfriend at the time was brave enough to sacrifice herself to draw SIVA to one place, so we could dispose of it. Lyka was heartbroken, she became cold and sharp. It made her a better fighter, but a worse friend. Violet turned on us, we had to put her down... Lyka stands up and we give her a big hug. "If it makes you feel any better, there is a guardian mixer on Saturday. You could find someone to help you cope." Danny whacks me in the back and whispers "You're not helping Sunny." Ouch. "She's gone..." Lyka utters out between sniffles. "I know, let's go back to the tower. We start to walk back to the ship so we could go home.

(Time skip to Saturday)

Sunny does a quick spin in his mirror to get a full view of his tuxedo. "Hey Elliot, Tailcoat, no Tailcoat?" He asks his ghost as he holds the accessory in one of his hands. "No Tailcoat, it makes you look like a wannabe gentleman," Elliot replies. "You think I'm overdoing it?" Sunny has always been doubtful when it came to social events. He's just afraid of making new friends. We were all close to Violet, It was quite traumatic for him. Elliot and Sunny walk out of his room and head towards the event quarter.

Sunny enters the ballroom and immediately regrets his choices. The mixer was being hosted by a Hunter named Mira. She was bubbly, energetic and a social butterfly. The perfect person to host a mixer. He walks over to the wall and starts scoping out the place. A short figure walks up to him and catches him off guard. It was Mira, "Hiya, why are you on the wall? It's a party, you should be out there!" She tries to shove him out on the dance floor. "Nah, It's not my scene." Eren spots Danny leaning over the guardrail."Wait a sec, my friend is up there" Sunny rushes upstairs to go talk with her. "What's wrong?" Sunny leans beside her. "Well, I'm worried for her. She is not the most social person." Danny answers, " Lyka will find someone. I know it, love always finds a way." He tried to sound deep. "Your right, well, I'm gonna go out on the floor. You wanna come?" Danny reaches her hand out to him. He takes it and follows her out to the dance floor.

(30 minutes of party hardy later, Danny POV)

This was fun, feels nice to have fun again. I haven't danced with sunny since the time we defeated Oryx. Just when I thought all was calm, I heard a thud as the doors to the event quarters flew open. Everybody stopped dancing and turned towards the door. Loud footsteps were heard and the sound of the hammer on a gun being cocked was heard. "Everybody down!" Somebody in the crowd shouts. Gunshot, gunshot, the sound of bodies hitting the floor. Sunny pulls out a hand cannon from the back of his suit. And starts shooting wildly. He panicked, Nobody could see the attacker, they were invisible. I draw my gun and start making calculated shots based on the distance of those footsteps. Their attack was so thought out. The ghost convention was being held at the same time. Nobody had a way of communicating with their ghosts. We couldn't be resurrected. We would die forever. A shot from the invisible foe is sent in Sunny's direction and the guardian is hit by the bullet, making him stumble. Going unnoticed by Danny, who was more focused on the shooter than Sunny. The sound of a gun hitting the floor was heard, and it wasn't Sunny's. A blow lands on Sunny's face, Why were they using their hands now? Sunny landed one Last word shot on the person and red blood started dripping on the floor. They were human, what human would do this? Sunny stars to punch the shooter and his invisibility wore off. Brown skin, orange eyes, goatee on his chin, seemed double Sunny's age, About in his late forties. He stares him right in the eye and disappears again and runs out. "Danny, go get Zavala, and the ghosts." I run out of the door toward Zavalas quarters. Sunny removes his hand from his stomach to reveal a bloody hole. He begins to pant, It wasn't that bad. He thought. His hands were stained red and he could find a hand cannon bullet that glowed green. It was that bad.

(I hope you enjoyed this chapter, FYI. Sunny's eyes glow orange. You will find more about him later, see ya and Happy New years!)

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