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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:35 pm
"Thank you for keeping the intel about me from the commanders, thank you for making me feel better, thank you for not killing me on sight." Archangel let go and focused himself. "You really are the allies I wished for."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:43 pm
Rayne nodded and regained her composure "I never liked following the rules, I have authority issues" she chuckled, but it died off quick "s**t......I dont think Commander Richard is going to like this" she said to Moira.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:46 pm
"Ah Richard's just a complete fool... Trust me it really doesn't matter what they do." Archangel replied and laughed. "Even if they do something bad you always got my exiles to join at anytime."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:55 pm
Rayne sighed at his invitation "At times I really wish I could, but the...I just cant" she finished quickly. A fake laugh bubbled up "I left him in the hangar by himself, I wonder what he's been doing the entire time we've been talking?" she said quickly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:58 pm
being ignored, moira felt unneeded, extra baggage. as much as she wanted to join in, she didn't want to get beat up later. with a small and slightly sad smile as moira thought about what this made her think of, she patted them both on the back gently, hanging her arms around their shoulders real quickly before backing off "well, im obviously not needed, and you guys are doing fine...so ill go. see ya..." she said, heading back to where she had left her weapons, and went looking around for something to fix or destroy that needed whichever.
coming across a piece of equipment left for useless in the equivalent of a junk yard, moira's eye lit up and she went to grab it before stopping "hm...it still has a few main pieces that are operational...what the hell?" she wondered as she looked around it carefully, watching her step and what she touched. "uh huh...damn. hope this isn't from jorghson just because i was a year ahead yet four years behind..." she muttered, looking around and wincing as she poked at the equipment and jumped back.
a small explosion went off and could be barely felt as things rattled a bit if not held down
flung about a hundred and fifty yards away, moira groaned as she raised a hand to her helmet. taking danger status, she was satisfied that nothing was coming in slow, or as broken. "damn, bet it was that b*****d..." she cursed, feeling bruised and slightly sore but otherwise fine as she jogged back. shaking her head since the equipment was still there, she looked around...and saw elites "damn...!" she did an emergency hook up to archangel's helmet "you missed a few...looks like a half dozen crashed in the junk and are now just waking up from beddy by" she said grimly as shots could be heard. four shots and four other explosions as the elites' bodies were exploded upon death. noises of a scuffle could be heard, along with cursing and sounds of exertion
using her "bare" hands to hold one of the elites off of her, she kicked all the weapons that fell from it away, and hopefully away from the other one. she was covered in good and soot, and her face under the helmet was in an ugly snarl as she cursed at the elites in technical coding language...making a grunt sound of effort moira swung a leg under the elite and SHOVED it off of her with her foot. before it could react she followed its path and balanced on her hands to lift on foot for balance as she spun-kicked the thing back low to the ground "damn!" scrabbling for a weapon, any weapon she came across one of the elite guns. looking at it for a moment moira got a rough idea of what was what "huh...universal?"
staying low to the ground and supporting her arm, moira aimed at the recovering elite and shot it with the needles in its own weapon. looking hurriedly around the thing moira decided it had more shots in it...or another shot. she blasted the elite again to be sure, since her aim with the thing wasn't one she was going to count on. tackled from behind she was pinned under the last elite and she struggled as it pressed down harder. getting an idea she went limp as her head was knocked against some rubbish...and her radio died "oh s**t..." moira whispered, her face covered in sweat. she felt the elite cautiously release her and step away, but before she oculd move something was stuck on top of her and she heard and tracked the other elite as it looked for its own weapon. scanning the area frantically, moira found a risky approach...toss something at it. pinned under the desk-shaped item, she scanned it and mentally thought up of her version of physics to see how it could fly. a clicking sound told her she had no time to lose and she shut her eyes and sent a short sort of prayer that this would would. as the weapon hummed, moira twisted her hands and feet into the proper position, and TWISTED her side upwards to launch the desk towards the elite. she heard a BUMPH as it hit, and she rolled to hopefully avoid the needler weapon if it went off. it did, but she was a little too slow; she got three in her arm and one in her calf. "s**t!" she yelled, feeling it pierce through her armor since it was at hardly more than three yards. panting, moira shook her head slowly as she felt the entry points go numb "no way in HELL am i going down..." she snarled, grabbing the nearest item by her right side, surprised when it was the sniper they had given her for the last mission "perfect" she snarled as she one-handedly shot the last elite, shooting until she was sure the elite was dead...then shooting the rest of the clip into an SOS. then she collapsed and lost consciousness (didn't want to make it too easy for her by herself d: did i do ok?)
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:01 pm
Jynx_of_Spades Rayne's eyes widened in surprise at Arch's embrace. She stood stiff and dumbfounded for a moment then relaxed and wrapped her arms around him in comfort. In a normal situation she probably would have attacked a person who tried to touch her, but this was different. She could relate to him and his feelings. "What are you thanking me for, I caused you great pain?" she asked sadly. (i was trying to get my post in after this one...so by this time, let's just say you just heard the first explosion? ^^ i mean, she wanted to hug but did the chummy arm thing instead and left.... -_-; was long, sorry...)
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 11:23 am
Archangel nodded. "I understand..." He then moved away and put on his armour. "Come on, the blast was probably Miera, for a child genious she's not that smart on basic knowledge." He smiled and snapped his helmet back on and waved while suddenly dashing to the location and got out a energy sword from a little compartment on his back.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 2:35 pm
(i had already defeated the elites, and am passed out from the poison- or paralyzing-tipped needles....covered in elite goo -_- so, before she dies can you notice where she fell or sommat? lol)
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 2:46 pm
((It was my first thought))
Archangel stopped running when he notced the damage done, he found Miera on the floor and quickly moved to her calling in an health support unit. "Are you always this wreckless?" He asked as he healed her how he could. mostly just removing the poison and covering the wounds.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 8:03 pm
Moira slowly regained slight consciousness as he worked on her, and a slight movement of her helmet showed negation. "negatory...saw...needed..." she whispered, falling into a more peaceful and healing sleep than being unconscious
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 3:38 am
"Hold on Spartan we've got a hospital falcon coming in." He opened a flare and held it there as the falcon approached and dropped off a docter who ran to her and healed her. "Thanks doc."
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:53 pm
moira shook her head and coughed as she came to afterwards, the doctor's job finished with the quick tape over the cuts and the shot against the paralyzing poison. taking a deep breath, moira winced at the dents in her suit "i dont have enough money to have them fix this..." she muttered, unaware archangel could hear her. snorting in amusement at herself, she seemed to just notice him. silent for a moment, moira shook her head "thanks again...and no, im not; thought it was a mean joke from another SPARTAn ahead of me who might STILL be in training, even after the year since ive been waiting for my first assignment..." she said ruefully, her tone sounding a little quieter but otherwise not too much different than from her normal voice. getting up, she winced since the needled HAD gone pretty deep, just luckily missing bone and arteries. waving at the doctor, who just shook his head since he recognized the suit from her getting into scrapes before, he left, knowing if she decided she could stand she would damn well stand whether it was a good idea or not. moira kept waving until the falcon had left, then promptly sat back down "the bastards better not have ruined that equipment...damn them" she said, not realizing her comm was out. frowning, she tried to run schematics and the visor came to life reluctantly and in fits and starts. pounding the metal below her in frustration, moira turned her head to look at the dent and facepalmed.
hand running down her face she saw the radio was down as well as the temperature regulator. sighing, moira took the suit off, giving a quick shiver as the air touched her naturally darker skin. rummaging around, she facepalmed again and looked at riku sheepishly as she sat back down next to the suit sitting like a doll on the ground "i forgot, im not wearing a coverall anymore...no pockets for quick-fix tools....damn" she near-whispered mildly, shaking her head in amused condescension at herself. looking at the suit, she sighed "damn"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:34 pm
(Garrus decided to quit the RP, he won't be posting anymore. So lets just say he died)(Rayne is about to tell you, ya can't know yet)
Rayne came jogging around the corner, a large metal box in her grasp. Her knifes had been replaced along with her shot-gun on her back and her dual SMG's near her lower back. As she neared she smiled under her helmet and shook the box, metal objects clanked around inside "Sorry I wasn't here earlier, our little peace-talk left me weaponless, and I figured you might need these" she chuckled and set the box on the ground and kicked it, it popped open. "Here you go! Its like a little tech-nerd tool heaven" Rayne teased. "You can fix you equiptment. After your done you can come with me and we can buff out the rest of your suit. I have to tell you though Rookie, I'm impressed. I might consider being nice to you on a regular basis" she laughed. She pulled off her helmet. Her eyes where red and swollen from obvious crying, her blue green eyes were an even more intence color that they seemed to almost glow. Rayne sniffed and wiped a fresh tear from her face.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:56 pm
moira's eye almost bugged out as her jaw dropped "you have no idea..." she muttered, obviously impressed. quickly looking up in surprise at rayne's comment, she blinked as a look of sympathy was on her face "must have been bad, if you're deciding to be nice to me..." she said lightly, trying to joke away rayne's tears. she slowly stood, arms out like to hug but also like questioning support "what happened?" she asked quietly, ignoring the tools to hesitantly then firmly rest her hands around rayne's upper arms as she looked determinedly at rayne's eyes, a sternness people rarely saw in her. until she felt she was overstepping her boundaries but was determined to do something anyways. like now, for example...clearly to her something was wrong, her superior was crying; sure she had been yelled at and chewed out by this strong lady, but...she was crying, and moira was determined to give support
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 9:07 pm
Rayne looked at Moira, her eyes becoming hard, like she was focusing on somthing that made her angry to keep back the tears. "Commander Richard is dead. Apparently those elites you fought got to him first. There were more of them, and he was ambushed...he was looking for us I think. I found him with his own combat knife stuck between his shoulder blades. He had also been stabbed multiple times with an energy sword through the torso. He took some of them with him...but...but " she explained then choked on her words. She put her helmet back on and slipped out of Moira's grasp "I have things to do, come find me when you fix your equiptment" Rayne said coldly and stalked off in the opposite direction.
"Spartans' never die........" she muttered under her breath.
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