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Post by IndigoWolf on Apr 18, 2009 12:07:45 GMT -5
As soon as Zarra felt like she was a safe distance away from the room, she turned with a sigh of relief, and hugged Anau. "Thank the gods we're out of there! I don't know what I would have done if they started shooting."
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Post by Sparty McFly on Apr 18, 2009 16:37:14 GMT -5
Russell had risked it all and had won. He silently chuckled to himself, as what he thought was an analogy to the Master Chief. Either way, he forced himself to stop. He then got into his bedroom and watched a bit of TV to relax. "Damn, all the things that could have happened..." was the last thought to enter his mind.
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Post by Danny on Apr 18, 2009 17:58:00 GMT -5
"I would have gotten you out of there," Anau said, holding her. "We'll keep clear from the Spartans for now, even though they have learn the truth, I bet they still hold a grudge," he said, breaking off the hug. "You can stay with me if you would like,"
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Apr 18, 2009 18:06:14 GMT -5
Mitch checked his Assault Rifle and set it down. "Program, can you do me a favour? Do you have access to any and all files concerning the SPARTAN program?"
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Post by Danny on Apr 18, 2009 18:18:47 GMT -5
"Sorry, I don't have access," Kelly replied. "I'm a civilian A.I, not a millitary one," she said, putting a finger over her lips. "Besides, even if I could, I wouldn't be able to keep an eye on Lachlan. I disappear into the network for one minute, I come back and he's face first on the hanger floor," she said with a giggle. "I'm Kelly,"
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Apr 18, 2009 18:23:06 GMT -5
"well we were kind of hoping to get it repaired but no matter I will have X take it out of here if it is really that important" said Kevin. "X take the Prowler to the Prowler Core Headquaters and inform ONI we are ready for our next mission" said Kevin. "on it sir" said X as he copied himself. "sorry for the trouble" said Kevin. "by the way names Kevin" said Kevin as he stuck his hand out to the pilot. *** X radioed ONI headquaters in Syndey (ooc if I remember correctly). "we have returned from our last mission we lost 7 Spartans there and we barely made it back" said X. "I see your new assign ment to is aid in the assault of Dosiac have you been filled in one the new details yet" asked the ONI person. "yes but we almost had an incident with elites but if it wasn't for the Spartans there along with my help we would of had an all Spartans dead ma'am" said X. "yes I will send you our mission log along with some footage I got from the near accident" said X as he sent the files to ONI. "we need a new Prowler and could use some ships to esort it" said X. "we can give you a Stealth Frigate but you will have to wait for your Prowler to be repaired to get a new one" said the ONI lady. "what will we do after the assault of Dasiac" asked X. "we will inform you once you have a mission sucess" said the ONI lady as she hung up.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Apr 18, 2009 18:26:09 GMT -5
"Heheh, pleasure to meet you Kelly, I'm Mitch" Mitch says as he takes off his helmet and exhales. "stuffy in there. So, whats going on your owner? he seems pretty pissed about the Prowler."
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Post by Danny on Apr 18, 2009 18:38:04 GMT -5
"No trouble at all," Lachlan said, shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you, I'm Lachlan,"
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"I don't think he's angry about the Prowler, he just assumes his C.O will have his ass for not taking it upon himself to get it out of here," Kelly replied. "Now, you should get out of her before he sees you in his seat."
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Apr 18, 2009 18:49:34 GMT -5
"I guess I should. Nice meeting you Kelly." Mitch walked out of the Pelican while holstering his Rifle and putting his helmet back on. "Alicia, you still there? you've been quiet lately." said mitch as he knocked on his helmet. "yes, im here Mitch. What?" said Alicia, quite annoyed. "ok, just checking."
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Post by IndigoWolf on Apr 18, 2009 19:51:50 GMT -5
"Alright," Zarra nodded. She smiled, "I know you would have protected me, but I can take care of myself. It's you I worry about."
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Post by Danny on Apr 18, 2009 20:46:38 GMT -5
"I am just as capable of taking care of myself as you are," Anau smiled. "If you were worried I would have stayed to fight, I wouldn't have, you would have been my top priority."
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Apr 18, 2009 21:03:42 GMT -5
Mitch walked into the armouries and sat down and took off his helmet. "gotta adjust this thing." Mitch said as he stuck Alicia into a nearby terminal and pulled out a wrench. "careful, a Mk. IV helmet with that much tech isnt very cheap." said Alicia as she appeared. "I know what I'm doing Alicia, now what does this do?" Alicia just put her hands on her hips and shook her head. look, Mitch. I'll stay here and fix your armour, adjust it, whatever. See if you can do something around here but sit around. Go to the mess hall or something." Mitch took his armour piece by piece and set it on a stand. "I'm out then." Mitch said as he walked out waving bye to Alicia.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Apr 19, 2009 13:34:06 GMT -5
"I know," said Zarra. "If anyone is likely to stay and fight when they really should run, it's me," she admitted. "I'm just worried that you'll be so busy looking after me, that you'll forget to watch out for yourself."
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Post by Danny on Apr 22, 2009 4:23:51 GMT -5
Zarra's comment made Anau think, she was right, his guard would have been down. It then dawned on him, he may have been killed or terribly wounded. 'If it meant she lived, it would have been worth it. Still, I can't let my emotions interfere' "Spartans may have fancy armour, but they're still only human,"Anau chuckled. "Let's try to ignore what happened back there, it was just a misunderstanding," he said, then coughing.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Apr 22, 2009 6:53:53 GMT -5
Mitch grabbed a drink and sat down at a table, watching everyone around him. "I wonder. . ." He downed the rest of his drink and headed toward the hanger, looking for the SPARTANs that arrived on the Prowler.
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