| Salvador–G262 | Spartan III | Halo RP |
| Multiship | MDNI | 21 + |
If I die, so be it.
People die, soldiers die. It's in the nature of what we're made to do.
Isn't that what matters the most in the end?
If I die, so be it.
People die, soldiers die. It's in the nature of what we're made to do.
Isn't that what matters the most in the end?
Why do I confer with an [ape]? They are lacking.
Either way, still sucks any way you cut it.
Isn't that what matters the most in the end?
More target practice.
More target practice.
Either way, still sucks any way you cut it.
I did. It put me here. It stole the view I craved, and gave me whatever this is.
I'm surprised you haven't attacked the kiss ass though.
Either way, still sucks any way you cut it.
Two can play at this, he decided, and sprang towards her, as though he intended to barrel right through her.
He'd grip the handle of his weapon and duck down and away from her as he got closer, —
she's careful.
Two can play at this, he decided, and sprang towards her, as though he intended to barrel right through her.
He'd grip the handle of his weapon and duck down and away from her as he got closer, —
The Gamma twirled the blade in his fingers again, taking a step back to drop into a fighting stance. Fingers curled around the hilt of the blade as he tightened his grip.
Both arms were raised, the knife against the edge of his forearm once again.
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The Gamma twirled the blade in his fingers again, taking a step back to drop into a fighting stance. Fingers curled around the hilt of the blade as he tightened his grip.
Both arms were raised, the knife against the edge of his forearm once again.
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I'm surprised you haven't attacked the kiss ass though.
Almost perfect. Alas, perfection was snatched from my fingers. I was not the one to snuff them from this life— a conniving, [two-faced] and thieving Builder deserved no less!
Instead I got a sycophant.
There's so many to count. Haven't thought about a favorite, not yet .
I'm guessing you have one, though.
I'm surprised you haven't attacked the kiss ass though.
There's so many to count. Haven't thought about a favorite, not yet .
I'm guessing you have one, though.
Do you have a favourite moment?
Never gets old.
There's so many to count. Haven't thought about a favorite, not yet .
I'm guessing you have one, though.
Never gets old.
Violence is the only sweetness life has left to offer— It fades so beautifully.
You understand me.
Never gets old.
Both hands reached towards his sides, unhooking a latch as he pulled a pair of blades from the sheathes clipped to his belt.
"This set of beauties I've had for a while, served me well."
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she looks back up at him, seemingly amused by his smirk. "am i to guess you have knives on you right now? because i don't."
A grin of his own sprawled across his face as she suggested the activity.
"Think you'd be up to add an extra flair to it? Ever done it with knives? It makes it more fun, with the extra bit of danger to it "
Both hands reached towards his sides, unhooking a latch as he pulled a pair of blades from the sheathes clipped to his belt.
"This set of beauties I've had for a while, served me well."
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You understand me.
You understand me.
A grin of his own sprawled across his face as she suggested the activity.
"Think you'd be up to add an extra flair to it? Ever done it with knives? It makes it more fun, with the extra bit of danger to it "
"so, you in the mood to spar?"
The Gamma strolled over, rolling his shoulders once again to loosen them up.
"Had to clean up a bit. Last thing I need is someone lecturing me about leaving my armor dirty. You know how some of those techs get."
A grin of his own sprawled across his face as she suggested the activity.
"Think you'd be up to add an extra flair to it? Ever done it with knives? It makes it more fun, with the extra bit of danger to it "
Violence.
Violence.
The Gamma strolled over, rolling his shoulders once again to loosen them up.
"Had to clean up a bit. Last thing I need is someone lecturing me about leaving my armor dirty. You know how some of those techs get."
The Gamma strolled over, rolling his shoulders once again to loosen them up.
"Had to clean up a bit. Last thing I need is someone lecturing me about leaving my armor dirty. You know how some of those techs get."
A handful of minutes passed. Then half an hour.
When the hands of the clock were nearly at the top of the hour, that was when the Gamma made his arrival to the gym.
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so, she also leaves the hanger bay in silence, her mind elsewhere as she auto pilots towards the gym.
The Gamma nodded once more before he turned to leave, his body language shifting somewhat. He moved with a sense of urgency as he left the hangar.
He could only hope that he makes it there in time.
After all, he was looking forward to seeing her in the gym later.
A handful of minutes passed. Then half an hour.
When the hands of the clock were nearly at the top of the hour, that was when the Gamma made his arrival to the gym.
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The Gamma nodded once more before he turned to leave, his body language shifting somewhat. He moved with a sense of urgency as he left the hangar.
He could only hope that he makes it there in time.
After all, he was looking forward to seeing her in the gym later.
she takes a few steps back when he does, her eyes never leaving his. "i will be in the gym then. good luck."
He pushed himself up off of the crates and rolled his shoulders forward. The Gamma turned to face her, taking one step backwards.
"But, if you want to find me, just wait at the gym. I'll meet you there. But for now, I need to go, quickly."
The Gamma nodded once more before he turned to leave, his body language shifting somewhat. He moved with a sense of urgency as he left the hangar.
He could only hope that he makes it there in time.
After all, he was looking forward to seeing her in the gym later.
He pushed himself up off of the crates and rolled his shoulders forward. The Gamma turned to face her, taking one step backwards.
"But, if you want to find me, just wait at the gym. I'll meet you there. But for now, I need to go, quickly."
He pushed himself up off of the crates and rolled his shoulders forward. The Gamma turned to face her, taking one step backwards.
"But, if you want to find me, just wait at the gym. I'll meet you there. But for now, I need to go, quickly."
"Don't worry about it, I figured I would have a little bit of fun to see how long it would take you to figure it out."
He lifted an arm to the side of his helmet, depolarizing his visor so it became more transparent.
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"Don't worry about it, I figured I would have a little bit of fun to see how long it would take you to figure it out."
He lifted an arm to the side of his helmet, depolarizing his visor so it became more transparent.
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The Gamma snickered and leaned back against the crates they were standing in front of.
"I have 20 credits that says they're closer than you think they are."
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which is a flat out lie, since he's standing next to her and she has no idea.
The Gamma snickered and leaned back against the crates they were standing in front of.
"I have 20 credits that says they're closer than you think they are."
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"Oh yeah, I like using this one too. I'll use it to clear them out when they're clumped up. The electric ones are more amusing to watch, I have to say."
"These are my favorites — Hits like a freight ship ."
They're things you can lift and throw and cause one hell of a mess with.
I know there's different ones, I just forgot.
"Oh yeah, I like using this one too. I'll use it to clear them out when they're clumped up. The electric ones are more amusing to watch, I have to say."
They're things you can lift and throw and cause one hell of a mess with.
I know there's different ones, I just forgot.
The Fusion ones are orange .
They're things you can lift and throw and cause one hell of a mess with.
I know there's different ones, I just forgot.
"What, looking for a special someone, are you? I'd know what that look is anywhere. Tell me, who's the lucky son of a bitch here? —
"view is fine." she responds, quickly looking away as her eyes flicker to look around - searching.
"What, looking for a special someone, are you? I'd know what that look is anywhere. Tell me, who's the lucky son of a bitch here? —
The rumbling of the engines continued for a few moments, the hatch opening up to allow the Spartan off of the vehicle.
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The rumbling of the engines continued for a few moments, the hatch opening up to allow the Spartan off of the vehicle.
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