[b]Dead Ghost: Tantrum-9[/b] [spoiler]Legends tell of a rogue exo Guardian whom caused a ruckus in the tower back then. [b]I am to believe this is it? 13 weeks of my existence wasted for such a bitter prize?[/b] Banshee had come to realize that such an exo could not be prohibited to live under such stress and informed Cayde of the defective, Tantrum-9. [i]Have him deliver this order to the Cryptatch, Banshee. With any luck, this will satisfy any remaining hostility in his heart[/i] Tantrum-9 was seen about the tower, an eerie cloud above his head in the form of a pumpkin. He knelt in the corner next to Eris, popping up to preform a zombie dance every now and then. [b]Is this my purpose? Dancing for these fools?![/b] Following days later, a package arrived for the berserk Exo. He hastily shoved aside all Guardians and retrieved a fabled exotic primary Engram. For once, the hatred that loomed over his head had vanished. [b]A sign, oh what glorious treasures await me?![/b] Presenting the Engram to Master Rahool, the estranged exo held his head in dismay [i]A specimen from the golden age?/What a magnificent find! [/i] Banshee and Cayde hid in the background [b]Was it a success?[/b] Tantrum-9 held up his weapon, a beast in many forms. Akin to a broomstick, hardly of use. Tantrum snapped the weapon over his knee and crawled onto the ledge of the tower. [b]You are all beneath me! How dare you plague me with these gripes and broken dreams![/b] Nothing more is known of Tantrum-9 Witnesses spoke that he tossed himself from the tower. However, upon discovery of his Ghost at the base, all that was left behind of his remains was a black Handcannon, seeping a green poison, and a note attached reading, [i]Omaigawd, git gud Skurbs[/i][/spoiler]