Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Jan 2, 2011 9:28:54 GMT -5
((OOC at leas someone remembered that Lyra's not a Spartan!))Lyra looked at the cranky Spartan. "Holy shit! She's actualy a woman!" Lyra tried not to giggle. She turned to Elias and said, "Are you sure you're not mad that I shot you?"
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Spartan-777
O.D.S.T. Major
The Violent Cartographer.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Jan 2, 2011 15:04:46 GMT -5
Darman stifled a chuckle at Jack's comment. He studied the Spartan for a moment, his Mark V helmet mirrored in the reflection of her own. He snapped to attention, his boots clicking together with a highly exaggerated shunk of armored plating as he brought his arm up in a rigid salute. "Honor to serve, ma'm," he said, having shifted into parade-ground mannerisms. He struggled to keep the sarcasm from dripping off of his previous statement, and he had to fought to withold another chuckle. This woman should be mildly entertaining, to say the least.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Jan 2, 2011 15:50:05 GMT -5
Russ, for one, was glad that he hadn't been the one chewed up. From what it looked like, it was essentially being chewed up, spat out, put in a meat grinder, and then being chewed up again.
There were concrete reasons for why they were a sorry bunch... after all, most of the people here were IIIs or IVs. He didn't know much about IVs, but he assumed that, like the IIIs, they weren't emotionally conditioned. He had just gotten out of it. For now, he took what the Inquisitor said at face value. With a grain of salt.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jan 2, 2011 18:15:55 GMT -5
Diana quietly watched 066 harass the new arrivals. She shook her head making the light dance across the large visor of her new helmet. "You do know they did manage to do more than just make a mess, Sixty-Six," she sighed, "I just wish they had got me thawed out in time to join them. Destroying one of those Rings then negotiating peace with the Covenant: not small tasks."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jan 2, 2011 19:05:44 GMT -5
Darman's move to attention pleased her and reminded her of protocol she was so use to that she failed to see the multiple infractions here.
" why is everyone not at attention. now that you are aware that I am your superior officer you should be at attention. Unless I told you all to be at ease. Which I didn't. So go get to attention. " ordered Charlotte.
" Another thing I never gave a soul here permission to speak if you wish to speak around me you must get my permission. Now is everything clear. I swear did your old superior officers let you get away with this much shit. Now here you all can respond without permission. "
The O.D.S.T. named Ron returned and handed Lebron and Bella their official uniforms.
" You too get out of my sight to change into them and then report back here immediately. Go on get out of my sight you whore and ex-convict "
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Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Jan 2, 2011 20:11:39 GMT -5
Lyra rolled her eyes and muttered "Why does every one around here have a freaking rinho soved so far up their asses they can't even talk properly." She sighed and hoped that everyone remembered that she wasnt a Spartan. Doubtful. At least the bitchy lizard woman hadn't forgotten.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jan 3, 2011 0:53:12 GMT -5
"You ain't my CO," Diana muttered, "And I never heard any 'officer on deck' announcement either. Sorry, but I'm not going to stand at attention with my mouth shut all day on the off chance that someone higher ranking strolls by."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jan 3, 2011 1:39:33 GMT -5
" I am your CO now as well I am in charge of interrogation at ONI. So I am a officer in ONI which outranks most likely outranks all of you even the pitiful softy Strauss " said Charlotte.
" any more questions for your new CO "asked Charlotte.
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Ares
O.D.S.T. Major
Admin
God's out on business. Whaddya need?
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Post by Ares on Jan 3, 2011 7:53:15 GMT -5
((ooc/ sorry, been a little slow )) The Sleek Shadow slipped up from the ground and into the hangar bay's cold, dead air. The indigo vessel's bay doors slowly closed, each slamming shut with a dreadful clang. The phantom glided through the hangar bay, and by the time it reached the glowing energy field, it's cargo bays were shut and force shields were up. It flew like a shadow, obviously present but intangible. The vessel entered the cold silence of the void, flying through it like some spectral crustacean... ((ooc/ we wanna hit up an Elite ship, or go to human ship?))
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jan 3, 2011 16:30:48 GMT -5
Ashlynn nodded her head. "I'll see what I can do." she answered, crossing her arms, helmet still in hand. "So, will you come with me then?"
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Michelle Ramius wiped the spilt coffee drops from her dress uniform a couple seconds after the Dance of Aurora exited slipspace. "Is this it?" she asked her navigations officer. "Yes ma'am." he replied, still typing away at his console. "UNSCDF/ONI/ASTRAY Stealth Command Frigate, Dance of Aurora, idle just outside of Human/Sangheili fleet in orbit around Sangheilios." "You don't have to say all of that, Pressly." she said, still wiping the coffee from her uniform. She turned to the command table behind her, just in time for a full holographic diagram of the said fleet. It automatically zoomed into the heart of the fleet, focusing on a Sangheili Cruiser with a red orb eminating from it's hanger. A tag appeared over the orb, SPARTAN 132[/b], it read, followed by numerous statistics about the Spartan. "Have Mrs. Park's Pelican go to that Crusier." Michelle ordered.
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A jet black Pelican entered the spacious hanger bay of the Sangheili cruiser. On it's tail it read 'ALMA 073[/b], it's service number. On the top, just above the cockpit's window, it had the symbol of a sky blue hawk with two white swords crossed behind it.
Ashlynn looked over and grinned, then looked back to Lachlan. "The bird's here, your choice is...?"
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Post by Danny on Jan 3, 2011 16:51:31 GMT -5
(OoC: You've planned this part of the story Ares, the choice is yours. But I'd imagine you'd want to be in a Sangheili ship for what's coming. Which reminds me, Mitch has come up with a solution to the Flood and Rifter threat in the next part of the story, to also go along with the arrival of your AI and stuff. Remind me to pm you about it.)
Lachlan looked over at the arrival of the Pelican. "I'm coming, for Claire, but once I have everything I need you better bring me back to this fight; I'm not done here." He gave the group of Spartans a casual salute and made his way over to the custom skinned Pelican.
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"I'm with her on this one," Jack said to Charlotte, backing up Diana, "I won't bend over for some ONI spook." "I like your attitude though."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jan 3, 2011 20:53:00 GMT -5
" fine but I am still your commanding officer I won't require to remain at attention and get permission to speak most of the time. And Thank you solider though nobody likes a kiss up " said Charlotte.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jan 4, 2011 15:30:22 GMT -5
"Oh don't you worry," Ashlynn sighed. "You'll be back here before you know it."
The Pelican bay doors opened and a pair of heavily armoured marines marched out and onto the floor, Assault Rifles in hand. After them was a woman of oriental decent, her neck-lengthed hair dyed with a tint of scarlet, she wore a white lab coat and pink rimmed glasses. She looked around the hanger of the Frigate, One Stone, then focused on the female clad in red MJOLNIR armour and the pilot beside her.
"Come." Ashlynn said, putting on her helmet. She stepped towards the Pelican and gave the woman a casual salute. "Mrs. Park." The woman gave a subtle smile. "Ashlynn. This must be him?" "Yes, ma'am." Ashlynn replied. The woman nodded and greetingly bowed to Lachlan. "Lachlan Church. I am Catherine Park, one half of the Astray's leaders. A pleasure to meet you." she held out her hand to shake.
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Post by Danny on Jan 4, 2011 16:39:23 GMT -5
"I heard you guys got bought out by the UNSC," Lachlan said, brushing past the woman, Catherine something, and entered the Pelican's troopbay.
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Anau looked out into the void of space. In just a matter of days, he had fought another enemy of his people, the Flood and even another Halo ring. To him it seemed at least a decade worth of fighting. He sighed and returned to Zarra. "How are you feeling?"
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jan 4, 2011 17:31:48 GMT -5
"I'm still feeling well," Zarra chuckled, "Didn't you just ask me that five minutes ago?"
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