As there is the graduates orbiting Titanus, The War torn Spartan Sane looks at the last regiment that is in front of him.
“well, who in hell decided it was a good idea to put me in the same team with those things”
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The Last Regiment is an organization like the URF, but wants power through peace. Our characters are on Fireteam Daylight, all gathered on the command deck of this vessel, the Shepherd.
“What are the chance I can pick up some type of shield?” Leo asked jokingly.
“Don’t you already have one covering you right now.” Ana replies.
“I mean as in a literal shield. Like the ones Knights used in the past.” He answers.
Oh that’s ok. Hmmm interesting, Hold on I need to look my character again.
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IC: @Bigthwomp “Probably not.” Sky said simply.
OOC thanks sorry if I sounded confusing but Ill continue where I left off and then Ill get off for a bit after seeing some of what you guys say
Nicolas had pinned the shield less spartan to the ground. The rest of the URF personnel had managed to escape but he won’t let this engagement end without at least two spartan kills. he leveled the knife he got from the warthog and was prepared to stab the other spartan then he moaned “my knife?” at this Nicolas turned his head and smiled but then the other spartan struggled and well trying to stop him Nicolas knocked of his helmet, his expression showed Nicolas nothing but rage and defiance. His eyebrows were raised and pulled together. his upper eyelid was raised, and his lower eyebrow tense but what Nicolas found odd was that he was crying but in the end he just shrugged it of as tears of anger. “YOU STUPID UNSC ******* YOU KILL MY FRIENDS and then stab me with my own knife…” he stumbled and trailed off with the last few words. “then here have it back” then Nicolas stabbed him in the heart and pushed the corpse with the knife still sticking out into the ditch. Nicolas face was nothing but a sadistically cruel grin.
“What the… Um. Well then. Mission time I guess.”
IC: “What are those graduate Spartans up to?”
Thomas took one of the bullets out of a spare sniper mag while leaning, flipping it between his fingers, “relax, this is just how he deals with this stuff” alpha said
Santiago tapped his data pad a final time, before dropping it on the floor. As soon as it clanged to the ground Insurance was in his hand. He emptied a clip from the pistol into the device.
Lonster mumbled something about firing guns in the house, and comminuted snoring.
Cabis spun around his sword crackling to life with red energy as he looked for the possible threat.
As Thomas saw this, he dropped the sniper round, pulling out his tactical magnum, pointed right at the elite’s skull
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@Zero @bornfromfire9 is essentially going to antagonize enemies in our way while he does his own thing, even though I would prefer our characters all stay together.
IC: “Oh, you’re uh… Sky, I’d love that team roster right now.” Grace stuttered, looking at Damon.
“Weapons down!” Sky shouted, raising her shotgun at the two.
OCC I already had it like that
Thomas stormed out of the room, pushing past sky and slamming the door. Alpha uploaded herself to the ship mainframe.
OOC: Just making sure everyone did it
IC: “Get back here.” Sky grabs Thomas and pulls him back through the door. “You and Cabis are going to make nice right now.” Sky demanded.
OCC Wait what the graduates in?
thomas hit skys hand away, walking now at a faster pace away, “if you want me to ‘make good’ with that thing, i wouldn’t hold my breath”.Alpha projected herself onto a hologram pedestal, she looked like a young female marine, from around the days of reach, but without a helmet. “sorry about that, he’s not very trusting of alien life after his experiences”
“Don’t worry about it” Santiago said, as he reloaded the weapon, and returned it to his hip “If I want o kill you, Elite, or anyone else in here. They will know.”