[Halo] New! Halo RPG Pt. 11

[Naked Crook]

Kolya: As you may or may not know...The Trust has recently recruited a...high value asset from ONI. His skill-set is very much likes yours...tactical long range engagement. Kolya paused. Kolya: In many ways...arguably...he is better than you are...his training is better than yours, and I dare say he is more physically capable than you are now. Combined with the fact that you have been...less than stellar at your job, making mistakes, and screwing up...I am forced to ask...what am I going to do with you? Your usefulness is starting to quickly expire. You have done very little in our fight against ONI...prefering, more often than not, to take meaningless assignments anyone could do. Kolya paused again. Kolya: What am I going to do with you?

[Erex]

Seth: You are correct, I've done not really nothing, but Admiral sir, please give me the chance to avenge my father. I want to watch ONI die, I won't fail you again, He may have more training whoever this guy is, but he doesn't have nearly the amount of Hatred and rage for ONI as I. ONI killed my father, they gave him dishonor, and now I want to make ONI suffer. I won't fail you ever again, you have my loyalty, just give me the chance to put a round in Vernettes head, when the time is ready. And if the trust loses, I'll make them wish they never existed.

[Naked Crook]

Kolya: Very well Seth...if you are that confident that you can remain useful...then I will give you another chance... Kolya paused. Kolya: But if you screw up again...if you endanger this operation again...if you have another lapse in judgement...I swear it...I will break you in half with my bare hands... Kolya frowned. Kolya: Effective immediatly, you will no longer accept orders from The Board of Chairmen. Your orders come from me, and me alone. Dismissed...and await further orders.

[Erex]

Seth stood up and Saluted. Seth: Yes sir. Seth walks away to his quarters.

[Hells Sniper]

Harrison traveled through the decks of the Crimson Shadow, conversing with marines, trying to keep them all up and running. The death of an Agent had been similar to hearing about the deaths of Spartans during the Human-Covenant War. And the death of Jacob, a person who everyone heard so much about. A soldier who was at First Contact, a soldier who started a coup and saved a planet, a soldier who fought Nighthawk and Anaconda, a soldier who was in almost every engagement in the Human-Covenant War. A soldier who had always put humanity above himself. Harrison thought about that often, that Jacob was one of the finest soldiers he had ever met. He knew that they needed more men like him, self-sacrificing, honorable men. Harrison talked to dozens of soldiers before he made his way down to his lab. He would always remind them that Jacob wouldn't want mourning, he would them to keep fighting. On the way down to his lab, Harrison stood in the elevator. Standing straight, arms folded behind his back. He took a deep breath as a tear rolled down his eyes. Suddenly, he slammed his fist into the elevator door. Harrison: Goddamnit....damn those Trust.

[Erex]

Tylan goes to the Engineering Tylan: So is she almost done? Engineer: Yes two more days and she's ready to go sir. Tylan: Very good.

[cubanpete24]

Grim and Akiko approached the police station. Akiko stared at the flagpoles planted near the main entrance. She observed how violently the flags were fluttering. Grim on the other hand, was looking at a chain gang of prisoners wearing bright fluorescent jumpsuits, being escorted to a large open bulkhead, leading to an elevator with a large surface area. Grim: There's the elevator... Akiko: Yeah, but that huge guy said we needed some "visitor passes". Grim: Just stating what I see...So we all know for future reference. Akiko was silent. Akiko: Unless we're robbing a bank, that doesn't seem necessary. Grim: Well maybe I wanted to point out that elevator. Akiko: You're being silly. Grim sighed. Grim: Let's just find the Blue Bomber... or, do you want to play "I spy". Akiko: I spy something big. Grim: My Diction. Grim brandished his automag. Grim: What good is a close quarters instrument...if you can't operate it within a tight space? Akiko: Well, the answer isn't your gun. If that's what you're trying to imply. The 2 entered the police station

[Naked Crook]

Kolya sighed. He leaned back in his chair and thought to himself...silently planning his next moves, his next targets, and his future goals. Kolya: Having Agent Sharpmen on the payroll will be quite valuable. This should demoralize ONI...knowing that The Trust has broken one of their best. This will spread fear and anxiety throughout their ranks for sure. When ONI finds Jacob's strings wrapped around my hand...they will defiantly be at their lowest point. Kolya grinned. Kolya: I can taste victory... Meanwhile: Nighthawk had finished loading up the remaining supplies into The Prowler. He walked ip to the bridge of The Prowler and saw Anaconda sitting at one of the bridge stations, silently. Nighthawk: By the way...I thought that was really cool of you to let me finish loading everything up by myslef. I needed the workout anyway...it is not like anything was insanely heavy and difficult to move... Anaconda was silent. Nighthawk: That was a lie...moving that stuff by myself wasn't fun...it sucked... Anaconda remained silent. Nighthawk: Is something wrong? Anaconda: Yes... Nighthawk remained silent. Anaconda: The thought that my kinda is being exploited...again...it angers me...it sickens me... Nighthawk: I can imagine so... Anaconda: I don't like this...I don't like the fact that my kinda is being used as nothing more than disposable flesh... Nighthawk: I can imagine. If it means anything...I totally agree. But...you have to remember...these...things...these clones that The Trust is creating...these are not Brutes...these are weapons. They are programed like weapons...controlled like weapons. They have no idea what it means to be a Brute...they lack the very nature that defines your kind. Anaconda: Perhaps... Nighthawk: Not perhaps...most defiantly. Nighthawk sat down at an adjacent chair. Nighthawk: Don't let this weigh too heavily. Think of it this way...we are going out there to kill empty shells. We will find out where these clones are coming from...and we will stop it. Once we get all of this out of the way...we will put The Trust six feet under...and this will all end up behind us. Anacondas grunted. Nighthawk: I know it seems...tough to accept right now...but...we will set things right. And hey...what is better then finding the SOB responsible for all of this and killing him yourself? Anaconda looked at Nighthawk. Nighthawk: There ya go...I bet that thought gets you motivated. Some common...lets do this. I will get us underway. Anaconda: Very well... Nighthawk nodded. He got up and walked over to the helm station. He sat down and began the pre-flight sequence. Nighthawk: Take the ops station...I will need you to keep an eye on our systems. Anaconda got up and walked to the front of the bridge, and sat down at the seat that was beside the helm. He looked at the readout. Nighthawk: Ever flown one of these things before? Anaconda: No... Nighthawk: Really? Never? Anaconda: No. Nighthawk: Alright...simply put...keep an eye on those energy readouts. If they turn red...let me know. If they are green...we are fine. Nighthawk paused. Nighthawk: By your right hand...there is a small display which reads access hatch. Press the control that says lock. That will seal the rear hatch and seal the ship up and prep us for venting the hanger bay to disengage from the ship. Anaconda looked to his right. Anaconda: Right... Anaconda paused. Anaconda: It says life support is fully functional and there are zero reported errors in the super structure. Nighthawk: Good...lets get this show on the road. Seal the rear hatch and depressurize the hanger bay...and open the bay door. Anaconda did as instructed. The hanger bay began to vent. When that had complete, the hanger bay door opened. Nighthawk: Engage the steal systems...control set right above the energy output. Anaoncda looked up from the energy readouts and saw another panel that read stealth systems. Nighthawk: Bring the primary an secondary systems up to 100%...but leave the tertiary operating at 25%..and set the governor to on demand power cycle. This will ensure that the tertiary will kick in in case the primary ad secondary fail. Anaconda: Done... The Prowler then left The Cloak and Dagger. Nighthawk: I am beginning the calculations to jump us back to ONI territory. Standby... Anaconda: You know...now that I think about it...I am going to enjoy this assignment. This will be unlike anything I have ever done...this could be really fun... Nighthawk: Fun? What is fun for you guys? Anaconda: Not what you consider fun...that is for sure... Nighthawk paused for a moment. He then spoke up. Nighthawk: I won't ask... Nighthawk then looked at the engine readout... Nighthawk: Transition in 5...4...3...2...1... The Prowler then made the jump to slipspace, making its way back towards human territory. Nighthawk put the ship on auto pilot. Nighthawk: ETA...17 hours. I am gonna use the time to brush up on some intel provided for us. I wanna make sure we have this stuff down pat. You can do whatever you want... Anaconda: All I need to know is what I need to kill. You can do the talking...I will do the killing. Nighthawk: Deal... [DIVIDE][/DIVIDE] There will now be a 24 hour time lapse from this point onwards. Please take this into consideration during your next posts.

[Hells Sniper]

Jacob was in the Ulterior Motive's gym. The Spartan I formula integrated within his system almost perfectly. And the "rewriting process" took some extra time. Jacob fought for hours...trying to deny the Trust the one thing they wanted. Him. But eventually, Jacob lost himself and someone, something...new was controlling him. Something new was making him train, making him work, making him be a soldier for the Trust. He, or rather whatever was controlling him, was in the middle of his training. Jacob was punching a 200 pound sandbag dangling from the ceiling. Right hook after left hook, he continued. Eventually he was just punching so fast that the sandbag moved an inch or two every second. Jacob used his cybernetic arm and threw one last punch, smashing the sandbag in two and sending it halfway across the gym...to a Trust officer's feet. Lisa was standing there, watching Jacob. Lisa: Excellent work Jacob. You are doing great. Jacob was breathing heavily. Jacob: Thank you, ma'am. Lisa: Your vitals are normal, cognitive functions are great, sniper skills are perfect as usual...and your physical abilities are off the charts. Welcome to the Trust Jacob. Jacob smiled and nodded. Jacob: When do I get started? Lisa: Soon, very soon. We are just waiting on a few more things from Kolya and Black Team. I believe they are preparing something very nice for you. Jacob grinned. Jacob: Excellent. Thank you, ma'am. In the meantime...I will... Jacob shook his head and coughed a few times. He grabbed the side of his head and moaned. Lisa: Jacob, are you alright? Jacob grabbed his head with both of his hands and shook a little more. He yelled out a bit and then looked at Lisa. Jacob: Bad headache it seems. I'll be fine. And I will continue training. Lisa waited a few moments, looking at Jacob. Eventually she nodded and left the armory. Jacob returned to the gym and began another round of boxing.

[Erex]

Seth opened a file on a data storage he had. Pictures of his best memories of his father when all of a sudden a video he never seen before opens up. His father left a message "Seth, son Happy birthday. If you are viewing this it means Im dead. Probably killed in action. Although I told this program to go off a couple months before your birthday. I just want you to know how proud of you I am. In my unit we had a saying. Marines go to hell to regroup. Hopefully uour enjoying being a marine. Well gotta go son. This program will go off every few months at random intervals with my video logs." Program terminated. seth would usually cry but instead it harden his heart fueling his rage and hatred. Seth:Time to make ONI suffer. They didnt kill my father they killed me as well. Now that Im dead there will be no remorse. Seth kept watching the video over and over making him more angry. A new side of Seth appeared. His dark side finally reared its head.