[]lol thanks. I'll just say my spartan was seperated from the rest of the group or something[]
Raevynn walked down a gloomy hallway in the structure. She had fallen through some glass while following a blip on her radar. Now she was lost. The AI brought up a map of the surounding area. It seemed like there was noway to get back to the others. She was going to have to find away outside the structure.
Ten went to where 116 had fought the elite, but only the elite was there. Instantly he snapped on the same message he's given Tekka, and the elite chose to go see Tekka before making his descision. Ten ran ahead trying to find Rae, "Axon, can you find her?" .... "Negative Ten, the walls are interfering with my scans."
[]Yes we left you there.also are we fighting the flood or no?[]
Huon:*stops shooting at the flood and tells the pilot to go to the hangar to meet up with huon and discuss the emergency evacuation options.*
Then huon goes through the back of the marine line and walks up the ramp unto the elevator and takes it down to the security station area.He gets out and walks down the long passage to the room and then he takes a look at the cameras and sees the spartans looking for rae.Then he knows how we owes her for saving his as* back at the cave.then he finds all of the transponder signals the spartans have.each one is unique and after a quick look through a database he finds rae's.Then he finds she is in a remote part of the facility that was left unexplored and was locked for security measures.He quickly unlocked the doors and sent her a transmission.
Huon:Rae are you there?Well if you can hear me stay put!im sending some help to get you out of there.*turns off his comm*
Then he quickly puts it to the other channel and goes to tens channel.
Huon:Ten this is huon.Rae feel through some glass to a remote part of this facility.look around the area where the medlab is and youll see a door with a marine named Jacob L. Simmons.Go through that door.from there i dont know where to go as we dont have any knowledge of that area of the base that was closed off.*turns off comm*
"I copy, good work Huon." Ten took off down the corridors. He came to the med lab and found a marine, "Are you-?"
"Yes." He answered before Ten finished the question.
"Good, now abondone your post and get to the entrance, the flood are getting in the base, we need all the firepower we can get."
"Yessir!" The marine shouted and took off.
Ten ran through the door, rifle at the ready. "Axon?"
"Sorry Ten, Negatory."
"Keep trying." Ten came to two doors, one had a vent shaft with periodic glass windows in it. He chose that door, and followed the shaft to two more doors. "Damn...Axon keep a record so we dont get lost."
"I've got her transpoder...I think. It's weak, take a left Ten."
Ten nodded and went through the door. And set is comm to proximity channel, so only Rae would pick it up...much less likely to get hacked into. "Ra- Spartan 116, do you copy?"
Damnit Ten, what's wrong with you. Remember the siege of the Atlas Moons. Strictly military...100% Spartan. *sigh* Your not supposed to call them by ther names. You may be a human...but you ARE a weapon no matter how much you dont like it. Remember...your not supposed to have a social life... NO EMOTION. NO FRIENDS. NO SLIP UPS. YOU KILL.
[]Where've you been Silent? I tried to keep you in story for Bad Moon rising and this one, but after yu didn;t show up for two or three days I ran out of ideas that were not totally corny.[]
[]lol, right there. Your friend is more important than a piece of hardware in front of your face right now. I was wondering if you wanted your character in a video game...all of you to be exact. IF you do, PM me with a detailed bio on every field you can coem up with, plus I am re-writing a novel to include this RPG. Seems wierd, but writing is what I do.[]
Ten slammed a hand into the side of his helmet. "You...are...a...Spartan." He hissed at himself.
"ARGH!! DEMON.. NOW YOU FALL!" he said and held is hand over his chest. He then grabbed his staff and jumped backwards. He swung the staff at her over and over again, as it started shining of energy. One hit would damage high, enough hits would be fatal. He made an fast attack and striked at her over and over again.
[Silent. Plo can be killed now.. It will make Tekka and Asst abit mad, but you may kill him. Neitherone of you know of the alliance of humans and covenant.]
[lol ok guys here's a quick put together of a short background, any questions PM me but now i'm gona hit the bed, and if it can affect my guy in the RPG just PM me and ill add it to one of my coming post]
PsyCore.
– Secret Military Project off the record,
OBJECTIVE: Use prototype design technologies to improve military efficiency,
CLASSIFICATION: Unknown
DIRECTOR: Unknown
STATUS: Unknown
Report 000-000-020-137 of Psycore Officer Nuron
RANK: Unknown
SECURITY CLEARANCE: All
SUPERIOR OFFICER: Unknown
STATUS: On Duty, Good Condition
OBJECTIVE: Survey test subjects in COMPLETE UNAWARNESS and report self-status with reports.
This is Nuron sending report 000-000-020-137, the first Spartan of the test subjects survived the Neural enhancement (Zero), his condition is coming around to excellent, the NANITE probes should have no problem penetrating the blood stream and co-coordinate super-strength, improved agility and visual enhancement, though the Spartan Suits don’t seem to co-operate outside normal Spartan abilities, we therefore are having to make AI programs for every test subject, with safety systems to prevent a so called “Overload Theory”, ideas are in the works. In the mean while I have been chosen as the best Non-Spartan in the Corps for the Neuron enhancement, though due to my lack of the ability to have an AI, or already “Stimulated Body” I will have a New brain cortex replace my organic one, my neural pathways will then be super-charged with prototype enhancers, though my body will not possess much more in terms of strength, I will have extreme accuracy, agility and a I.Q. quite high (all in theory until after the procedure). After the operation (if non-fatal) I will still possess my memories but not be affected by emotions due to our lack of information on how to recreate them. TWO and THREE are being prepared for direct NANITE implants into their blood streams, one male, and one female. Because the Neural enhancements don’t improve our subjects enough to our satisfactory requirements we have set it for Marine Corps. Use Only (if I, Nuron, survive the initial test, and the Spartan program is completed on schedule to fund the addition support from military officials).
Report 000-000-020-142 of Psycore Officer Nuron
RANK: Unknown
SECURITY CLEARANCE: All
SUPERIOR OFFICER: Unknown
STATUS: On Duty, End of Full Recovery
OBJECTIVE: Survey test subjects in COMPLETE UNAWARNESS and report self-status with reports.
This is Nuron sending report 000-000-020-142, my initial operation was successful and all was complete according to plan, my cortex has been replaced, my neural pathways are completely and noticeably improved, from movement, speech, speed writing, and hand-eye co-ordination are at an all time high, I am now probably the closest humanity has to an android, though an AI can still interface with a computer better, I am able to do the same except I am limited by my body’s capabilities. I also have been given optical genetic implants that have a direct link into my “new” central brain cortex because my organic brain tissue was unable to support such impulses of electric surges, it spans as far as the known wave lengths in the human studies. Test subjects FOUR is still stable and seems that she will pull through, FIVE and SIX’s GENETIC NANITES (with a main computer wired into the AI) seem to be becoming to self-suffiecnt and therefore the genetic core memories of their AIs are being terminated and FIVE and SIX will be “removed” from the project and disposed of. SEVEN, EIGHT, and NINE are all being put into the operation room for the trial test of the new reversed engineered NANITES with a pulse safety power drain for their AIs to use if their power levels exceed our estimated limits before our now proven “Overload Limit”, THREE was our true example of proven powerful NANITES until we realized how easily they over compensated and therefore losing the subject in a violent self-contained Thunderstorm, the NANTIES were working to no limit (as we thought that the Spartan’s brain and AI could control them), but unfortunately the subject went critical on the test field and had to be terminated, on site. SEVEN, EIGHT, and NINE will be set at the three different levels we believe are appropriate limits, SEVEN – Low intensity field NANIES, EIGHT – Non-modified NANITES, NINE – Super-charged NANTIES. I have no expected survival times in the test units; these are merely trial and error operations.
Report 000-000-020-146 of Psycore Officer Nuron
RANK: Unknown
SECURITY CLEARANCE: All
SUPERIOR OFFICER: Unknown
STATUS: On Duty, Excellent Condition
OBJECTIVE: Survey test subjects in COMPLETE UNAWARNESS and report self-status with reports.
This is Nuron sending report 000-000-020-146, TEN has been successfully through all operations and is at our optimum design requirements, ZERO and FOUR who survived their initial testing are now being “upgraded to TEN’s capabilities, ELVEN is our subject that we will be in line after FOUR is finished and then once TWELVE through FIFTEEN are complete we will bring our results to the attention of the other Agencies and incorporate these techniques into the 4th Generation Spartan. I will be heading out onto the field with ZERO, FOUR, TEN, and ELVEN once their preparation are complete, they know that they will be under watch, but not by me. I have completed all task and am also increasing my abilities by learning and studying new thing, and history, I am almost you could call a library of humanity, and know a thing or two about everything or two about everything, my memory cortex is vastly expanding creating pressures on my skull occasionally, but they seem to be non life threatening as my skull seem to be growing in thickness to compensate, for all the unnatural growth (some of the Psycore scientist believe it to be what would happen be a normal person gain such knowledge).
Report 000-000-020-149 of Psycore Officer Nuron
RANK: Unknown
SECURITY CLEARANCE: All
SUPERIOR OFFICER: Unknown
STATUS: On Duty, Excellent Condition
OBJECTIVE: Survey test subjects in COMPLETE UNAWARNESS and report self-status with reports.
This is Nuron sending report 000-000-020-149, subject TWELVE had to be terminated due to war measures in our sector, Covenant Fleets have been patrolling our area for 3 days, the Core has decided that it is only logical to freeze the program until a new base of operations can be secured. So we left the bodies, of earlier subjects, all hardware, and equipment, TWELVE to FIFTEEN are now left in the base as casualties of war. We destroyed the base as a distraction to pass the patrols and escape to separate hiding locations, The Surviving subjects were paired and sent on different marine ships to engage enemy units while I continue observation and send these reports back to the scientist to study the progress. I am currently on the Ship Reach with TEN and ZERO, ELEVEN and FOUR are on the Predator, which has been stationed to earth to defend against the enemy. I am serving as a Scout on the Reach, though the Captain doesn’t like me wearing sunglasses (but he doesn’t know what behind them either), and my pail skin is also a big attraction, but my authority is answered when he realizes I have full access to all security, and therefore attention is kept minimal.
[P.S. sry bout putting this in the middle of a fight here]
[]You do know you coulda put a summary.But thats really good!!!![]
Huon looked for rae but, it was strange.There were signals in areas that the spartans werent.Could the flood have gotten in?He quickly squashed the thought in his mind and then he filtered out the signals.He thought there might be a few signals from the marines that had ran into the building earlier before they came.Maybe they went in thier and dropped there signals.But he knew something was wrong.
Huon:*tunrs on his comm and goes to Rae*Rae,this is huon.Why are you down there?Check your motion tracker and look for any reds.There are signals down there that dont belong to anyone i know of thats down there.Send me a report soon.*turns off comm*
He checked all of the moving signals again an identified one that was stopped.Then he saw the spartans signals and identified ten.He spotted another signal except it was moving.It was heading somewhere.He checked the 3d map and found there is only 1 entrance.Also he found the area was a winding maze of 3 floors.He followed the signal into a room and then it stopped and suddenly it just dissappeared.He then looked over to the spartans heading towards rae.Then he kept watch and went on his comm to ten.
Huon:Be careful down there.Dont go up any steps.Its a big maze-like area!Rae is on the first floor.Be careful as there are unidentified signals down there.
[]i have to go guys.bye[]
Ten dashed through a room and saw 116 and an elite fightning, he charged and tackled the elite to the ground pinning him, "Don't move Plo, I'm not your enemy. 116, stand down." Ten held Plo in place and sent him the same transmission as Tekka, the elite slowly stopped fightning back. "If I were a demon you would be dead." Ten rose and helped the elite to his feet. Suddenly Ten floating robots flew into the room and surrounded them, Ten spun and brought up his assault rifle, he could see the elite tensing ready to attack.
"Greetings, I am 747 Burning Soul. Someone has released the flood."
[A 14 years spartan is not all to combat well. Just so you know he would be so darn kicked ass by an trained elite or brute in grown age.]
Plo looked around. "oracle" he said and bowed before the droid. He then turned and looked at the demon and the human with a mad look on his face.
Tekka asked a marine where Ten went. "He went after your mate, scum. Your friend better be ready for the worst".. He looked at Tekka, but when Tekka looked angry back, the marine pointed the way. Tekka ran of. "God... Plo of all elites. He would never ally humans." he said and got abit worried of how this would end up.
(I honestly hate to do this but back when I was rping in this forum before the whole exploding barrels incident it was really getting good, hopefully.. This one will get good too..)
Ten, raevyyn and the elites would be quick to notice a man standing in the doorway.. A seemingly 6 ft man with longer brown hair.. A pilots insignia clearly on his shoulder... His left hand on the doorway with his right on his pistol handle ready to draw.. "Did.. I come at a bad time?"