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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Nov 28, 2009 17:00:15 GMT -5
"Master Sergeant Mitchell Edwin Johnson. Recently promoted, sir." Mitch responded.
Cassy, wearing her Gun Metal Green MJOLNIR Mk. VI armour, with the number 77 printed in white across the left breast plate, grinned. "SPARTAN-IV Cassy zero-seven-seven. An ODST and a police officer was fighting. that's all."
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Post by Sparty McFly on Nov 28, 2009 17:44:06 GMT -5
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Nov 28, 2009 19:05:35 GMT -5
((ooc And of course nobody gives a damn about the Cop))
"gee thanks for checking on me or anything" muttered the cop as he got back on his feet. "Typical UNSC pigs only gives a damn about their guys" thought the cop to himself.
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Matchsticks gulped as he saw the three Spartans on deck. He never liked them they just seemed so unhuman. "so you guys do exist" said Matchsticks. "no offense but I just thought you guys were propoganda...I sure could of used a knight in shineing armor to get me out of some jamns but you were too busy defending the Inner Coloneys" said Matchsticks pointing to some of service medals from the Outer Coloneys.
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Post by Sniper Fox on Nov 28, 2009 19:43:46 GMT -5
Fox saluted Mitch. "Yes sir, sorry sir." Before he walked away, he gave a stare at the cop that could pierce the heart of a guy a thousand meters away. A stare that said, "if I ever see you again, you're dead." Fox grabbed his gear and stormed off the bay. "If anyone needs me, I'll be in the bunk area." he shouted.
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Post by Ares on Nov 29, 2009 10:36:02 GMT -5
Just turned his gaze to Matchsticks. He put on a fake 'surprised' expression, and said. "You're right! We were too busy actually winning our battles, you know? Maybe you would have helped out the inner colonies, too, if you had been, say... competent?" The white armored SPARTAN rolled his eyes at the ODST, who was quite short in comparison to him. "Now, if the real reason you've got your panties in a knot is that you're jealous of me having white armor and you being stuck with dark olive, then I'll see if I can fill a request form for a new paint job under the 'style' format."
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Nov 29, 2009 13:01:36 GMT -5
Mitch shot a look at Justin. "Sir, if my logic serves me right, the UNSC Marines won pretty much all of our ground engagements. I myself have survived alotta shit. From Signus to Alpha Halo, and then some." He saluted Justin, "Please, SPARTAN, before jumping to conclusions, remember that we came first. Only one of your kind actually did anything right the first time anyway." He finished. He nodded in approval to Cassy and gestured Matchsticks to follow him to the mess hall. Cassy grinned. "Huh. I guess her didn't like what you said, Justin." she laughed. She lightly shoved him and gestured for the mess hall. "C'mon, let's get some food." --------------------------------------------- "Mommy I'm bored." Meyrinn moaned. "Meyrinn, keep in mind we are in a new place. It gets really confusing for mommy alright?" Catherine replied as the two walked the corridors of the Beyond the Sea. Just then they came across another SPARTAN. Meyrinn immeadiatly trailed oof from her mother and walked up to the SPARTAN. "Why are you sad, Ratchet?" ((OoC: Russell is green and red, no?)) |
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Post by Sparty McFly on Nov 29, 2009 14:08:05 GMT -5
(OoC: Sage green. He does have red tertiary markings though."
Russell looked at the child. Wait a minute, Ratchet? He metally smirked. This child is kinda smart. "Trust me, you probably do not want to know at all."
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Nov 29, 2009 14:24:51 GMT -5
"Mommy he's friendly!" Meyrinn said to Catherine. "He's not like Starscream at all!" she laughed.
Catherine picked up Meyrinn and laughed. "I'm sorry, SPARTAN, she watches alot of cartoons."
"Transformers and Reborn!" Meyrinn added. "Be happy, Ratchet! Everything will be fun!"
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Post by Sparty McFly on Nov 29, 2009 14:31:08 GMT -5
Russell looked at the mother. "I guess she does, she probably knows every Transformer in the book. Name's Russell, what's yours?"
(OoC: Yes, my SPARTY is friendly. He isn't on a mission.)
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Nov 29, 2009 14:35:47 GMT -5
"coming sir" murmered Matchsticks still looking at the white armored Spartan asshole. "kinda glad I didn't fight with them if they are such ****'s" thought Matchsticks. He followed Mitch to the mess hall.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Nov 29, 2009 16:03:58 GMT -5
"Tsk. Tell me about it. That lady one didn't seem so bad though." replied Mitch as the two entered the mess hall. It was quiet. A UNSC mess hall filled with marines was never supposed to be quiet. Guess it was because of the loss of home. Mitch sighed and grabbed a tray as he walked along the food counters. "Hey, I heard you've been in service since the start of the war. Is it true? Like, I joined around 2546 I think and already I'm a veteran for the battles I got stuck in..." he said as he grabbed two hamburgers, a couple slices of three-meat pizza and a strawberry sundea. He continued, "...Like Signus? That went to hell really f**king quick, man, I'll tell ya. But after that there was Reach. I guess I don't need to tell you how that went, eh? Then Alpha Halo..." Mitch trailed of in thought as he sat down at a window seat. ---------------------- "I'm Catherine Park and this is my daughter, Meyrinn. It's good to know not all SPARTAN's are anti-social." she replied to Russell. |
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Post by Ares on Nov 29, 2009 16:29:14 GMT -5
Justin chuckled at Cassy's comment. "Nah... he's just jealous that he can't have armor as sexy as I do!" The white-armored SPARTAN tossed his helmet in the air, giving it a nice topspin, and caught it.
"Yeah... let's get some grub. Those shorties take themselves so seriously." The blonde SPARTAN smiled to himself as he followed Cassy into the Mess Hall.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Nov 29, 2009 16:36:42 GMT -5
"yeah I got dragged into this war in the begining because old job brought me out there...I worked for a Shipping Company just as a guard to protect it from Pirates and things...so I was dragged by my boss to protect our assests in the Outer Coloney...and well you know what went on out there hardly any back up and you only ended up having to get the hell out of there before the Covenant bastards destroyed the entire planet" said Matchsticks.
"I wasn't one of the lucky ones who got Spartan back up I had to fight for my own surviveal and pray I wasn't the next guy going down and I wasn't lucky enough to get much action in the inner coloneys ethier my unit and the units with my unit were sent to try and delay the Covenant" said Matchsticks.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Nov 29, 2009 16:46:45 GMT -5
"Heh. Wow. To think, I'm a volunteer. You got stuck into this on accident." Mitch replied as he took a bite of his burger.
Cassy walked into the mess hall and grabbed a tray. She grabbed a plate of steak and mashed potatos and sat down at a nearby table.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Nov 29, 2009 16:56:36 GMT -5
"yeah well" was all that Matchsticks said. He went up and grabbed some alcohol to drown his sorrows away. He threw his helmet on the floor he wouldn't be needing it anytime soon.
"oh man the freaks are back" said Matchsticks maybe a bit too loudly.
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