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Post by Oru-Hime on Jun 23, 2010 8:16:09 GMT -5
Pix made a face at Big Red under her helmet. It wasn't HER fault that the vehicles had blown up and sent Pix crashing into two of her teammates. She hadn't had time to tinker with the vehicles, so of course they had malfucntions!
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jun 23, 2010 14:25:30 GMT -5
Sam marched up to Big Red and saluted. She didn't really consider him a leader, more of an employer, but it was probably best to be respectful if she wanted to get her way. "Sir! May I ask permission to train on my own team, insted of with them?" she indicated toward the rest of the Red team, "As it would be a more chalenging, thus effective, exercise for me." She really didn't like the idea of having to work in a group, (especially with some of these clowns,) and being on her own team would be a great excuse to show off how valuable a fighter she really was.
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Post by Ares on Jun 23, 2010 14:40:08 GMT -5
((RED TEAM BASE))
Alan nodded to Big Red, "Of course, sir!" Contrary to popular belief, sycophancy was a REALLY effective tool to get what one wants. The Hayabusa-armored SPARTAN waited for for Big Red to count out his team. As the commander did so, one of the other team members (wow. Everyone other than he and Big Red were female) marched up and saluted to him, asking him something. Alan didn't pay attention. Instead he leaned forward so he could look at her butt from the side. DAMN was she hot.
((OOC/ So... Alan does what, again? =P))
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{{BLUE TEAM BASE}}
Vicky entered the mess, and walked over to the incredibly strange, but still slender and beautiful, alien woman fixing pancakes. Vicky smiled. "Hey, Sunny," she said in greeting, and leaned on the counter. "So... what's up?"
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Post by Spartan-777 on Jun 23, 2010 14:42:52 GMT -5
Kaze glanced at the ground. Training Rounds meant no Flamethrowers. She sighed and shoved it beneath a pile of plywood, reaching for the M90A. She turned towards the rest of Alpha Team, giving them a quick glance. There was Sam, she seemed to be more of a loner, but that was reinforced by the fact she was currently asking to be on a team of her own. Then there was Pixie. Kaze wasn't sure if that was a good sign or a bad one. Ah... Alan was on Beta Team. As each member began trekking towards their individual bases, she glanced towards her concealed flamethrower. She quickly dropped to the ground and gently squeezed the trigger, chuckling quietly as a jet of flame streaked towards him. She quickly rose to her feet and ran to rejoin her teammates. "None of you saw anything," she muttered.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jun 23, 2010 14:47:32 GMT -5
(OOC Well to make it less complex you can just hang with Big Red in the observation hut and have some fine wine while the other team members shoot each other ) " permission granted...its your funeral " said Big Red. " Alan lets go so they can get started ". He headed towards the Big Guard Tower behind the base. *** " so uhh now that our "leader" is dead....umm who is going to be the new leader " asked Vinny unclear on this concept of leadership and somebody telling you what to do.
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Post by Oru-Hime on Jun 23, 2010 17:05:11 GMT -5
Pix looked at Kaze. "What are you talking about? It's not like anyone mimed torching that ass." She grinned and said, "I could try and tun him over later on if you like!"
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Post by Ares on Jun 23, 2010 17:12:36 GMT -5
((RED TEAM BASE))
Alan tried to muffle his surprised shout when a jet of flame raced over and engulfed his torso whilst examining Sam's quite fine ass. The orange-armored Spartan jumped slightly, and smacked at the flames on his armor. Luckily, his Hayabusa armor, like all the others' armor, was mostly fireproof, and he hadn't been hit in the joints... After a few seconds, the fire was gone, and Alan was... well, not angry. The spatan raised his eyebrow and grinned under his helmet. This girl was... fun. He reached up and increased magnification of Kaze walking away, zooming in on her hips. Niiiiice....
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{{BLUE TEAM BASE}}
Vicky shrugged to Vinny. The redhead replied, "I really don't know... I guess it might take a little time. Time that those moronic Reds will use plotting against us." She rolled her eyes. Those idiots has been charging them every day, never getting any closer. Sad, really. Vicky turned to Vinny again. "No offense, but I seriously hope nobody tries to promote you. I hope someone else steps up to the plate before your name is even considered to be tossed around."
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Post by Twisted Logic on Jun 24, 2010 0:05:25 GMT -5
Schizo entered the mess. Suddenly, he yelled out in a thick country accent, "W'er c'n Ah git sum..." then his voice inexplicably changed to that of a crackhead, "FISH!?!?!?"
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jun 24, 2010 13:10:11 GMT -5
(Blue) Sunny looked confused. "There is no fish," she said after a moment, "Only pancakes... and orange juice... I'm sorry."
(Red) "Yes!" Sam cheered, then sprinted off to pick out a weapon.
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Post by Ares on Jun 24, 2010 13:28:40 GMT -5
{{BLUE TEAM BASE}}
Vicky raised her eyebrows. Was this guy... for real? The overly hypersexualized redhead drew herself back a little, trying to look as uninterested as possible. The weirdo was demanding... fish? After the alien reflied confusedly, Vicky added with a pinch of disdain, "Sorry, sparky. We're fresh out of caviar and salmon filets. But if you run around the outside of the base six times and do a shaman snow dance on the roof and shake a gourd, I'm sure some fish'll drop out of the air onto your head."
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[[SHINY]]
The hulking alien dismounted from his Ghost once he had brought it into the crashed ship. The garishly armored being clomped through a burned entryway, and into the main body of the downed frigate. Shiny sniffed the air. No one inside. He did smell something he hadn't before, though. After several minutes of stumping around trying to find the source of the rusty smell, he stumbled into a storage room. Oh? What was this? A... battery of some kind? It looked old. And not human. Probably... Gods! It was Forerunner! The alien swooped down and snatched the power device, and then also took a strange, weapon-like device that was on the floor. The more Forerunner stuff he had, the better...
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Post by Spartan-777 on Jun 24, 2010 13:42:30 GMT -5
{{RED}}
Kaze shifted awkwardly as they arrived at their team's "base". Pre-fabricated hut was a better description. She propped up against side of one of the windows, unlimbered her shotgun, and poked it through the opening. She glanced back at her "team", realizing it was only Pixie and herself. "Ah... crap..." she muttered. "How many guys are on Bravo Team, and where's that Freelancer chick?"
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Post by Ares on Jun 24, 2010 18:31:56 GMT -5
[[SHINY]]
Shiny shuffled over to the Ghost, dumping the Forerunner devices in the small cargo compartment. Come ten minutes of grunting and forcing highly fragile technology into a far too confined space, the luridly-armored alien spread his mandibles in a Sangheili grin. Excellent! All of a sudden, the flamboyantly-armored Shiny heard a sound behind him. Very close behind him. The hulking alien spun around, jumping in to the air, and bellowing.
"BLARG!!!" he exclaimed shrilly, flinging his hands in the air. Immediately, however, he noted that the source of the sound was a short, dumpy, armored... thing... with two swords. It was... creepy. The huge alien in florid armor grunted, and leaned down, looking into the squat thing's face.
"Honk, Honk?"
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jun 24, 2010 19:02:28 GMT -5
Slaughterhouse stared at this alien creature starting at him. He thought about removing his helmet that would reveal the nothingness inside of him but he decided against it. He clapped his Cleavers together and yelled " I'll stick my cleaver in you " and he pointed right at Shiny. He let out an evil cackle.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Jun 24, 2010 19:18:41 GMT -5
Kaze lowered here voice to a whisper, depolarizing her visor. "So what's our objective?" She risked another quick look through the window, then quickly pulled her head back down. She nodded slowly. "Looks clear, for the moment," she muttered. "I've got my M90 Mk II and an Automag, but that's about it. Whatcha got?"
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jun 24, 2010 19:40:28 GMT -5
Tsukune, the soon to be Blue leader, slowely walked up behind Slaughterhouse. "Voi. Psycopath. f**k off." he said, moving his hands for his combat knives.
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