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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 23, 2009 9:43:47 GMT -5
((Mitch-105))
"What was he-?" "It was an accident." Cassy said as Chandler left. "Cassy, we don't do that anymore. Now we just have to be normal SPARTANs. Remember? No more killing friendly ones." Mitch whispered. "I know that! Look," she lifted up her tank top just enough to reveal the two scars from where the two spiker rounds hit, "That's why I shot him. I was dissoriented," she frowned and looked up at him, "and sad." Mitch kissed her once and stepped toward the Elite that just walked past him and Cassy ran for Chandler. "Hey," Mitch said, grabbing the Elite by the arm, "Nice to meet ya, I'm a SPARTAN." he said as glared happily at the Elite.
((ODST Mitch))
"Hey, SPARTAN!" he said to Russell, "I didn't catch your name," he said as he left for the med bay.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Jul 23, 2009 10:29:07 GMT -5
After conversing with Krot, Daday says to the Elite, "I guess we're just going to have to prove to you our worth, eh? Trust me, you don't want to know what Krot said..." She goes off to get a couple of drinks while Krot sits at the table and starts hissing and squawking.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 24, 2009 17:41:55 GMT -5
"Chandler! Chandler wait!" shouted Cassy, moving in front of Chandler. "I'm deeply sorry for the friendly fire," she gently took Chandler by the hand and looked at him, "Please forgive me?"
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Post by Sparty McFly on Jul 24, 2009 17:52:31 GMT -5
984 replied, "Russell" as Mitch left for the med bay.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 24, 2009 18:00:44 GMT -5
((ODST))
Mitch chuckled as he walked away. "I think I just made a friend." he mumbled to himself.
When he made it to the med bay, he went and sat beside Sonya. "Is she still ok?" Mitch asked a doctor, "She'll be prepped and ready for battle in no time." she answered.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Jul 24, 2009 18:34:03 GMT -5
As Daday returns with two small bottles of Jack. She looks at Russel and says, "So, what's your story?"
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Post by Sparty McFly on Jul 24, 2009 19:10:45 GMT -5
"Well, I'm a fourth batch SPARTAN-II. My parents were willing to give me up. I nearly washed out, but the augs went well. I picked a customized armor scheme and colors so I would be easily recognizable in battle, and here I am right now. In reality, Matt's the MCPO."
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Post by Danny on Jul 24, 2009 23:53:21 GMT -5
"You call yourself a Spartan? Stay out of my way," Chandler spat, shoving her aside and continuing the walk back to the barracks.
Lachlan placed the mop back into the Pelicans utilities cabinet and entered the cockpit. "Finished?" Kelly asked when he entered. "Yeah, done," he replied as he began locking the Pelicans systems. "Heard from Anau?" she asked, watching as he moved from console to console. "Nope, don't think I will," he said, leaning over the AI pedestal and switching it off. Kelly's chip was then ejected. Lachlan took it out of the slot and placed it into the device in his shoulder. "What now?" she asked. "Now, we eat," he replied, sliding to cockpit door shut and leaping out of the Pelican.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 25, 2009 0:19:25 GMT -5
Cassy followed him, "Maybe I'm not a complete SPARTAN, ok? Maybe I'm not all up-to-snuff like you phase II's. But at least I care about you enough to apologize. You tell me about one person you've ever actually cared about, and maybe I won' do my job in the field with you next time you son of a bitch!" She continued to follow him to the Barracks, glaring at him.
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Post by Danny on Jul 25, 2009 0:25:43 GMT -5
"Don't care about me or anyone," Chandler growled, stopping and staring at her for a moment. "You're compromised, I'll see to it we never work with each other again,"
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Post by Twisted Logic on Jul 25, 2009 0:30:25 GMT -5
(OoC: OWNED!)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 25, 2009 0:30:31 GMT -5
"If that's how it should be then so be it," she said, slapping him in the face as hard as she could and then turned around, "I should've finished you off. What was I thinking?" she said, storming off.
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Post by Twisted Logic on Jul 25, 2009 0:42:48 GMT -5
Looking back, Krot made an amused squawk. "He said that it looks like that guy's not getting any..." started Daday. "Brawt!" "Oh, I wasn't supposed to translate that... "
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Post by Danny on Jul 25, 2009 1:52:55 GMT -5
(OoC: Cassy slapped a Spartan wearing a helmet... just sayin)
Chandler watched as she walked away. Incompetent soldier, this ship was full of them. There was no way he would fight with her, or her Spartan boyfriend ever again. He will also make sure she and her boyfriend are separated, that's what she gets for assaulting a Chief Petty Officer. Chandler turned in disgust and continued his walk.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 25, 2009 11:42:01 GMT -5
((OoC: I like where this is goin', Lachlan.))
((SPARTAN))
Mitch left the jerk Elite alone and sat back down at his table. He saw Cassy storm off past the mess hall's entrance, she was crying. what did Chandler say? he thought, getting up. "Cassy! Cassy stop! Why are you crying?" he asked. She truned around. "I'm not. I'm just pissed at Chandler! The f**king asshole thinks he's all high and mighty. He's even gonna see to it that he and I don't ever see each other in the field!" she yelled. Mitch looked at her for a moment and sighed. "Hey, as long as it's us we're fine, ok?"
Admiral Joseph Cross stopped Chandler as he entered the Barracks. "Excuse me, SPARTAN, what's this about a fight in the mess hall?" he asked. He was curious, he heard about the ODST and the SPARTAN fighting in the mess hall and causing a bit of damage to it.
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