Luna's nerves were firing on all cylinders. She'd flown in pelicans before. Dozens of times in fact. Except this time it wasn't a drill. It wouldn't be some pre-meditated safe landing. No stun-round guns. This was real. Danger. Her heart was beating strong. She was nervous. Her first mission. Thank god she wasn't alone for it. Now if her teacher would just spill the details. The joyride had begun with a loud start. Yet he had remained so still and stoic through it all in his seat. Now it was all a waiting game. She wouldn't have minded had there been something to see along the ride. A window or something to distract her attention would
Fumirole, that's what he'd said. Luna thought the word over with her tongue silently as she locked her armor into place.
It was hard to recognize how old she was with her legs adorned in MJOLNIR armor. Hell, in her armor it was hard enough to recognize her as human. Now several inches taller; Luna carried her helmet at her hip as she walked over to the mirror to look herself over. The machines had helped her connect and lock in most of the armor. It wasn't an easy task, especially for her first time. She'd read over and over the instructions; listened to countless lectures from her instructor on the seriousness of maintaining her ar
"Focus! You must focus!" SPARTAN-311 shouted. His old, irridescent green armor still moved fluidly. Even after so many years. The Mark V MJOLNIR had been his best friend and ally, a second skin, for so many conflicts and wars. He could not have imagined how he would have survived without it.
A loud echo cracked in the hollow room of the large ships training facility. Before him stood a girl of an early age, almost 13, adorned in an old antique: SPI armor. It was the same green armor Kurt had used to train his SPARTAN IIIs back on Onyx before things had gone to shit. Granted it was a little large, fo
Time passed slowly in the air as his accelerated descent had given him a few moments to plan his trajectory; but that was about it. The rest was prayer. Relying on instinct he flattened himself out to create the most resistance as he'd scanned the field beneath him. There were covenant troops running about but the resistance had grown thin. Akh, Drake and Kimmy must have fired some rounds to scatter the remaining troops. There were no more wraiths on the field. He wondered if Sarah had eliminated anything else from her post. Hoping for her safety, he found a spot devoid of anything safe for a few boulders that could provide cover when h
He could hear the sounds of continued fire as the Covenant slowly pushed their lines forward. SPARTAN-311 didn't have much time. He had to plant the bombs and then hope for a way out. The scarab was massive in size but easy enough to navigate. The top deck was smooth and flat with a mounted turret perched on either side. At the head, just beneath the solid platform, housed the primary cannon. It was a super weapon able to wipe out any contingency of UNSC vehicles in seconds flat. Too many lives had been lost in its burning gaze. His heart skipped remembering the quaking of the great claws crawling through cities to lay waste to thousan
They had begun to make their way through the tunnels. Echo had taken the lead with Drake and Akh following closely behind. Their hard breathing and the clanging of their steel feet had been the only sounds to accompany the way up. Last, but not least, was Kimmy. They had taken their time moving from hallway to edge, from edge to door, from door to the next hallway and so on and so forth. Everything inside was purple. A vibrant purple. Yet the floors were still a deep blue. Every so often they would encounter a tunnel without lights, leaving the imagination to wonder if anything lingered in the dark ha
Inside was quiet. Too quiet. Stillness clung to the air like a dying grip. The chaos below had made it seemingly impossible to hear a word. Now inside, calm from the storm they wondered, had they gone deaf? No, there were sounds, though faint & far away. The hangar was massive. At the far end by several hundred yards were the open hangar doors; three massive openings with separating barriers of energy keeping the outside out. In space that would keep atmosphere and oxygen in the hangar allowing transport easy access to and from. Right now however, this ship was still grounded, and with their effort that's where it was going to stay. T
Gone in 60 Seconds\The Dark Knight\The Lion King\Godzilla\etc...
Favourite TV Shows
Game of Thrones
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Daft Punk\ACDC\Foo Fighters\311\Muse\etc...
Favourite Games
Currently Destiny.
Favourite Gaming Platform
XBOX ONE
Other Interests
I'm incredibly intrigued by all manner of interests: games, movies, the beach, cars, working out, festivals, concerts, playing guitar or piano, anything involving friends or family...
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umm..fff...when I was a kid I had the huuugest boner for jasmine from Aladdin..idk why. she was that ho
okay so a lot of you might have been wondering "where the hell is that halo kid!?" well..i'm a man god damnit!..no I make joke with you..but seriously..i'm 25. boytown is over.
ANYWHO!..i'm sorry I've been so absent over the last..2..3 months? I know it hasn't been easy on some of you and I apologize :( I've had a lot of rough bits occur within the last bit of time..including personal drama..family issues with my brother & working torwards a promotion! I can't say that everything has been fixed..i can't even say it'll all be over soon...HOWEVER I can say I see the light at the end of that FUCKING tunnel! it's there and I see it. i'm gett