Halo RPG

[]oh no, we posted at the same time i think. lol ignore that post[]

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Tekka did not rise. He started to laugh as the marine attacked his side. He kicked the marine into the demon. He remained seated looking at his wound. He grabbed his two swords and looked at them. He did not say anything. Just sitting down looking at them, with an blinding stare.

"sorry mam" he said as he passed out

Tekka smiled.. "Weak humans" was he about to say but he stopped. He just sat down looking at the demons helmet.

rold off the spartan a blank stare as his eyes roled back

She caught him before he could fall. The spartan gently put him down on the deck and returned the elites stare with a deadly one of her own. (my spartan doesnt wear a helmet)

ooc yea

(oh.. okey..)

Tekka smiled at her. He watched his wound again who slowly healed. He looked as the blood started to spill down the ground. He was in pain but did not show it. That was because he was highly capable of fighting even if he was this wounded.

"Get up and fight, you freak. Or have you decided to give up."

re gaind conciousnedd and sat up "you ok mam"

Tekka took a deep breath and standed up. He looked her into the eyes. "Lets make this fight a part of history" he said angry as he ignited both his swords. "As imperial, we were thought to ignore pain. Can you?" he looked at her and smiled.

black hawk hoped that the spartan would win coz he was dead if she didnt

"I was born to do this." She waited for him to attack, not a sighn of fear in her bright brown eyes.

he had renewd confidence in the spartan

"DEMON" he said. "do you accept being slave to the black one?" he said and smiled. He already knew the answer.

~wops.. wrong halo RP 😛 sorry ~

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"so were I" he said and walked towards her. "Tell me, demon" he stopped for a while. "Have you ever got the thought of this being your last day?"

"Just as much as you have my good friend."