Ares
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Post by Ares on Dec 1, 2009 21:20:44 GMT -5
Justin walked in, his pearly-white helmet covering his head. The SPARTAN blinked underneath his helmet, confused- everyone seemed to have come in here, and- quite offensively- left him out of it. How rude.
The SPARTAN II marched up to the group, grinning beneath his visor upon seeing Cassy. Luckily, the reflective gold plating on his visor hid his face. Really nifty, actually. The white-armored SPARTAN looked at the drunken dickhead Matchsticks for a second before rolling his eyes and looking to the rest. He asked sarcastically, "Miss me?" to Russel and Cassy, the two SPARTANs still present.
((OOC/ Spartana- it's ON. xD))
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 1, 2009 23:32:50 GMT -5
"I hope you don't mind me this but what the hell are you...are you even human....well I offer my apology for my grandson to you Spar-Tan...when you are finished taking him to thw shower I have much more questions to ask about you Spar-Tans" said Corneilous who had a sudden interest in these strange creatures so human like. *** "for the love of alcohol I can make my own way to the showers...if you that worried about me you can send me a police esort" said Matchsticks as he looked over at his cop buddy who was leaning against a crate not too far away. (OOC Why don't you tell him their orginal purpose Rebel killing True fact)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Dec 2, 2009 11:19:20 GMT -5
"Come with me, Fox, we'll talk about it when I deal with Matchsticks." Mitch said as he joined Russell. When they got to the locker room, Mitch tossed Matchsticks down to the ground. "Take off your armour." he turned to Fox, "Start a shower. Cold water."
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Post by Sniper Fox on Dec 2, 2009 13:51:32 GMT -5
"Aye, sir." Fox turned the knob to start the shower. He turned it all the way to get the maximum effect. "Here Matchsticks. This'll sober you right up."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 2, 2009 15:45:13 GMT -5
"look could you give me some privacy no offense but I don't want too strip naked in front of a bunch of dudes I know you all missing out on a wonderful opprotunity but I don't bend that way" said Matchsticks.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Dec 2, 2009 15:45:58 GMT -5
Russell walked back. "Spartan, as a matter of fact I don't know you."
He then turned to Cornelius. "The SPARTANs were, and still are, supersoldiers. We were humans taken from our homes at the age of six, given intense training, and biological augmentations. During the HCW one of the legendary SPARTANs, the Master Chief, managed to keep the UNSC alive. Just seeing him would raise hope of the Marines. And at the end he disappeared. Nobody knows why and nobody knows where he is." To further the point he took off his helmet. "I'm human under this, but one of the augs gave us elephantisis, which made us grow to seven feet. Does mean we get to pick up a lot of heavy guns though."
He then turned to Justin. "Alright Spartan, my name's Russell nine-eight-four. Yours?"
(OoC: My Sparty doesn't know much other Spartans, just Matt and Chandler as far as he knows. He heard Mitch's name. If this breaks continuity I just want my Sparty to get a new beginning, mkay? Okay.)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Dec 2, 2009 19:35:35 GMT -5
"Keep you pants and shirt on, Matchsticks." Mitch said as he pushed Matchsticks into the showers. "Now, Fox told me you made a deal with some Rebel. You may have mentioned something about the SPARTAN Program?" he asked, gesturing Russell and Fox to stay and listen.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 2, 2009 19:46:48 GMT -5
" I have no idea what you are talking about" said Matchsticks starting to sober up.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Dec 2, 2009 22:01:23 GMT -5
Russell walked up. "Alright, seriously. We need answers. And if we don't get them here a crack team of UNSC interrogators will get them. And they are not nice. And we are being nice unlike our friend Chandler. So Matchsticks, what'll it be? Will it be us, the nice guys, or them, the hard-as-nails professionals who know every torture tactic in the book?"
He stood back straight. He hoped it would scare Matchsticks straight.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 2, 2009 22:18:46 GMT -5
" I don't know what you are talking about...so if you are going to do what you claim you are sending an innocent man to face torture not that you would care" said Matchsticks. "you are aware men will say anything to get out of torture and actually be innocent forced to make a false confession to save their skins and even then they end up rotting in prison or killed" said Matchsticks.
(OOC Keep talking about the UNSC and processes that would make a rebel mad)
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Post by Sparty McFly on Dec 2, 2009 22:46:43 GMT -5
(OoC: Sure)
Russell replied, "Well think of it this way. We aren't going to harm you physically. They will. You may or may not be innocent, and can only be that way until proven guilty. Men will say anything to get out of torture, but we have lie detectors. In other words, you keep getting tortured until you die or let it slip."
The psychological terror was just beginning...
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 2, 2009 23:01:05 GMT -5
"see this is exactly what is wrong with our government" muttered Matchsticks. "Yes but there are ways to beat lie detectors...I won't share any with you but I assure you at a young age I was taught by my father who was taught by my grandfather who was taught by his father just in case we were falsely accused and had to use it as a last resort to ensure the government tried to take our freedom away" said Matchsticks.
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Ares
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Post by Ares on Dec 3, 2009 11:20:34 GMT -5
Justin was rather... informal for a SPARTAN. A fluke, you could say- he actually had a sense of humor. Releasing a small chuckle, the white-armored SPARTAN II replied to Russel, "Justin 139- SPARTAN extraordinaire, and badass fighter. People say I have a teen mentality, but that's only around pretty girls." He put his arm on Cassy and leaned on her for a second before going back to the usual SPARTAN stance- an aloof, straight-backed position. He then replied in a more normal voice. "Or when I'm trying to cope with another human world being destroyed. After all, the Covenant butchered Draco III's occupants, and that was my home. Regardless...." he trailed off... stress made him babble.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Dec 3, 2009 17:44:36 GMT -5
'Alrighty then.'
Russell turned to Mitch. "Your freedom? I'm starting to doubt that you even are UNSC. Are you UNSC? Tell the truth."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Dec 3, 2009 18:07:01 GMT -5
(OOC I assume you ment Matchsticks if you didn't then this post never existed and will be taken down ASAP)
"does it really matter if I am rebel or a UNSC member I fought through hell for you guys and that is my answer to your question" said Matchsticks. He shivered as the cold water continued to rain down on him. "Do you have all you need or do you want me to catch hypothermia while I am at it" asked Matchsticks sarcasticly as he turned the water off.
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