Once arrived, we entered the City through the hangar and reported to Zavala. After looking everywhere, we found him in the war room talking to Cayde and Ikora. The conversation seemed to be heated, though Cayde was sitting back in his chair, with both feet on the table, doing practically nothing as Zavala and Ikora argued. I took a chair next to Cayde as Alan and Liana stood and watched. Cayde looked at me and admitted, "I have no idea what they're talking about." I sat and watched, listening to the conversation. Zavala was almost yelling. "We have to send a strike team down to Nessus now! Before the Vex get out of check!" Ikora stood her ground. "Our attention is needed elsewhere. The Red Legion doesn't have a leader, but that doesn't mean they're finished. We have to keep tabs on them." Zavala turned to face us. "Ah, our favorite Fireteam. How did it go?" Liana stepped up. "Well, commander, you calmed down quickly. Anyway, the Knight's dead." Alan now spoke."He's real dead. Really, really...dead." He looked down and started fiddling with his auto rifle. Zavala looked back at Ikora, then looked at us. "You heard the conversation, Guardians. What do you think?" We looked at each other for a time, thinking. "Vex." We were surprised, as we had said this at the same time. Zavala stared at each of us for at least thirty seconds. "And, if I may ask, would you be the Fireteam to suppress them?" Alan shot up. "Yesyesyesyesyes!" Ikora laughed. "Then I guess it's settled," she said. Zavala sat in an empty chaIr at the head of the war table. "Briefing begins immediately." I facepalmed, embarrassed at Alan, who was now jumping up and down with excitement. Zavala went on, "Precion, The Deadly Mind, is located currently in an area on Nessus, called a lost sector. Cayde's hunters have encountered and marked them. You must find and kill Precion. We can't pinpoint his exact location. He seems to be blinking. Good luck."
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