Halo: Darkness Ascendant

(no, they wont like that, they are far into a "Secret human base".. however, the outside battlefield is open!)

A marine stands on top of a rock, firing his ma5b rifle at grunts... smirking evily as the yellow flashes brighten his helmet. Davaran looks over just in time to see about seven plasma bolts rain down on him.... keroth looks up.. "Phantom!" the marines at that point panic and begin fleeing.... plasma bolts begin landing all over the place, allowing the enemy covenant a chance to retreat and regroup.... the friendly elites attempt to get everyone back to the facility but the phantom continues to circle, shooting at everything near it.... davaran dives behind a rock leans over, hoping to not be targetted by its guns. and fires off a rocket... The phantom slips to the left, its wing angeled up, the phantom in a half roll... the white streak zooms right by.... the phantom turns and starts firing at davaran but suddenly stops and starts firing on the now open elites, keroth is hit as is tekka, shxzalor pulls them each inside the entrance.... at that point, davaran stands up.. "Tell em your "lords" hi for me.. when you get there!" he fires the rocket planting it right in the cockpit of the phantom, it spirals down and crashes about a mile away... the marines begin to regroup..

(Perhaps a good time to.. emerge from the phantom wreckage? never said if it was yours or not.. your call)

((The main problem with being a defect, is that this colony only had two Covenant ships, the commanders waiting to ambush the humans when they came and get some glory, so...the problem is if you were a defect at the start, we need to find out how you got here in the first place...anyway, Lord Tekka and Shxzalor are both among the most famous, and most lethal, in the Elite cast, and they are leading the small resistance, perhaps you could have gotten a message from them to arrive on the planet, perhaps pretending to obey the Covenant, so you arrive with the Covenant force, then once you arrive, choose teh "right" side.))

((If you, actually any of you, have MSN, or an e-mail, you can add me so we can discuss things more effectively. My e-mail, and MSN is Opeongo_Benny@hotmail))

Originally posted by FinalSepharim
(no, they wont like that, they are far into a "Secret human base".. however, the outside battlefield is open!)

A marine stands on top of a rock, firing his ma5b rifle at grunts... smirking evily as the yellow flashes brighten his helmet. Davaran looks over just in time to see about seven plasma bolts rain down on him.... keroth looks up.. "Phantom!" the marines at that point panic and begin fleeing.... plasma bolts begin landing all over the place, allowing the enemy covenant a chance to retreat and regroup.... the friendly elites attempt to get everyone back to the facility but the phantom continues to circle, shooting at everything near it.... davaran dives behind a rock leans over, hoping to not be targetted by its guns. and fires off a rocket... The phantom slips to the left, its wing angeled up, the phantom in a half roll... the white streak zooms right by.... the phantom turns and starts firing at davaran but suddenly stops and starts firing on the now open elites, keroth is hit as is tekka, shxzalor pulls them each inside the entrance.... at that point, davaran stands up.. "Tell em your "lords" hi for me.. when you get there!" he fires the rocket planting it right in the cockpit of the phantom, it spirals down and crashes about a mile away... the marines begin to regroup..

(Perhaps a good time to.. emerge from the phantom wreckage? never said if it was yours or not.. your call)

wait, yeah, if nobody want's to find me in stasis, I'll emerge from the phantom reckage

((That's fine, you can emerge and start playing now.))

Nuron walked around the PsyCore's office. As the room was basicly empty beside the desk, it was hard to not notice how the east wall was giving off some what unusual visual signatures. Nuron walked up to it, touched it, the rienforced outter wall began to melt. The pee looking ooze evaporated, and behind it stood a pink chamber, a stasis chamber, like nothing ever seen before. It was pink, with emblems and symbols of flowers. Nuron overcome with human emotion dances towards the pink chamber in a low gravity ballet style, to see what else but an Elite of great beauty and tone within. Nuron was filled with so much happiness for the poor creature that he thought of taking the big guy in as an orphan. He somehow know how to use the controls (because he is filled with the gay feelings of the flowers), he opens it finally with the gay (as happy) frustarion of his own pistol openning the locks. The Chamber opens and the door flew into the sarge, then starting to levitate taking him up up and away, to a happy place... (actually the true ending for sarge was that he loss his life to the cold vacume of space, because that very same door that had taken him up up and away, took him to far up, and very far away, but lets keep the good times in or minds eh) Nuron shakes the Elites hand... "Hello Mr Elite sir. Would you like to dance with me and those pretty looking flowers over there. I wonder how much crack I had this morning to make me think like this. <- That is a period. Just so you know. Nevermind...

((There this is one possible senario of how we find you on the surface of a human planet))

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((Btw, please ignore this post.))

rotfl, that was sooooo funny.
btw, before I actually post, this is what my character looks like. Of course I can't post it because of this god damn tag blocker

let's see if this works

hell yeah!!!! That's Zeshi. And, because I wasted TP'ed, I'm gonna make a SP (for those of you who are retarded, this means story post)

(Zeshi Nensan)
I climbed out of the wreckage of my phantom. I took a second to whipe some of the dust off of me before I looked towards the direction I had been shot down from. I began to run, my normal speed of 60 MPH (his top speed is around 100-110 MPH) In around a minute, I was at my previous position. I snuck up on one of the human marines, grabbed him, and sank my teeth into his neck. By now, the others had heard the screams, and some had come running. "ALLOW ME TO TASTE YOUR GLORIOUS BLOOD!!!" I screamed, running towards the humans.

((lol 110 MPH? I think that's a bit high, lol, he could outrun a ghost that was going all out, a bit insane there. This isn't a comic book. 😄))

Lord Tekka, in his golden armor, and wielding two energy swords, and Shxzlaor, in his black armor, with a gold outline, wielding his crimson energy sword, the Divine Blade of Flame, first sword ever made, wielded by the first ARbtier, both turned at the human's scream, and looked at eachother, Tekka grunted, and Shxzalor nodded, "Blood Sangheili..." Shxzalor said, both of them turned and ran off to meet him.

yeah, but remember, that's like a cheetah when he's running at 90 MPH, he can't amintain it for more than 30 seconds tops

(Zeshi Nensan)
I looked behind my back at the sound of approaching hooves. The first thing I noticed was the crimson blade that the one was holding. "That blade," I said noncelantly (sp?), "I got to use that blade once when I was a normal elite. Now, I don't need it." I held my Brute Plasma Rifle to the elites face, "What do you want?"

Shxzalor held out a hand, holding for Tekka to stop, "You got to use the recreation." He said, "The next best thing. I've been using this since before you were born." Shxzalor unclipped his purple plasma rifle, and held it up, "As I own this. And the second holy blade, which is now in the hands of my ally Keroth." He stopped walking, perhaps seeinh Shxzalor and Tekka, two of the most famous, and most deadly, Elites would help in negotiations with the Blood Sangeili. "I want to know what your intentions are." He said, clipping his plasma rifle back to his side.

(Zeshi Nensan)
I began to laugh wildly. "Do I really look that young? I can't believe you think you've been alive longer than me. I guess that stasis must have preserved my youth. All the better. As far as my intentions go, I am looking for some supplies, so that I can activate the nearest Halo. I happen to know the location too," I said. "You have no idea what Halo is, do you," I heard him say. "Of course I do. It's a superweapon, designed to rid the universe of all sentient life. I just want to see the bang. I imagine there'll be an aweful lot of blood," I crowed. "And yes, I held the real thing. Never said I used it on a mission though. It was back in your belonging before you even realized it was gone. However, now I have this," I said, pulling out a unenergized sword. I energized it, and it glowed a deep black color, with red sparks emitting from it. "I call this little devil Bloodshock. I managed to sample the energy from a sacred blade, and then I added a little touch of my own to it. A substance unknown to almost all of the covenant but 3. 2 of whom, I have killed. I added black Phazon, the most deadly kind. Not only is this blade extremely poisonous, but it's radioactive as well. I sure hope I wouldn't have to use it on one of the better of the elite brotherhood," I smirked.

((Btw, you can't have a radioactive energy blade, it would destabalze, and you can't transmit a poison through the blades energies. 😄 Having cool weapons is all good an fun, but try to stay within as realistic peramiters as you can.))

"The true Arbiters blade dissapeared right after the Arbiter was killed Zeshi." Shxzalor said, "Over a thousand years ago. The Prohpets remade the blade because it was too smybolic and important to lose. And as for what Halo is used for. I knew that answer a long time ago. Why do you think I now lead this resitance?"

Tekka grunted, "We should kill the traitor. It has no honor. It only lives to kill. A discrace to the Elite's warrior cast."

((I like your ideas, they are very creative, but they are a lot like comic book type of stuff, and are just on the edge of not belonging in this role-play. Everyone invention and innovation can easily be put into halo without any conflict, but having a black sword thats radioactive and poisionus just dosen't fit. If you get me.))

Keroth slowly walks forward.. "Shxzalor.. you may not have been around when he was made... but I was.. I was one of the earlier blood elite testsubjects.. commanded by the prophets solely as to not tell about my past.. my test granted me longer life, atleast.. it's all I've gained from it... I was never allowed to do anything to raise attention to myself, but seeing as I am no longer in the prophets good graces..." he looks toward zeshi.. "How long has it been brother.. how long has it been."

Raevynn put the gel away for later. Her injuries were the of the least importance. She watched ten have a go at the door and watched as the dent deepened. The spartan took a few steps back and took a running start at the door. She leapt up and threw herself into the metal, putting all her weight behind her shoulder. The metal creaked and she landed on her feet, staring at the large dent. It still wasn't giving way. Raevynn took a step back and rammed her shoulder into it again, deepening the dent even more, but the door still stood between her and the enemy. With one final attempt she snapped a side kick in the dead center of it, and to her surprise the door gave way and flew into the room on the other side.

"I can hear you Spartan 010." Ten heard the PsyCore voice through his communications, "I need you to pulse for me." he said, Ten stiffened, "No!" He whispered.

Axel - I'm combating his commands now. He can't pulse you.

Ten exhaled..."Thanks..."

"I can still make your friend pulse, her suit may not be made for it, but this weapon can." Ten shook his head, "No you can't!" He said, just as Rae knocked the door down. He jumped up and knocked her into the wall, at the same time another sticky something shot through the air and landed on Ten's side. He moved to rip it off but instantly the small bolts of electricity started coursing over his armor again. He arched his back screaming, this was no ordinary pulse, and then he dropped to the floor, twitching.

The PsyCore smiled, and ran back to a differnet point of cover, still holding the weapon, ready to shoot the other Spartan, she was fast. He'd need to get lucky.

((Oh, and TheEvilGOd, you character is 29 Elite years old, my character is 97 Elite years old, so he's older than you are. 😄))

Raevynn didn't even take the time to think, she just charged at the enemy. He fired his weapon just as she ducked and rolled out of the way. Springing back to her feet just meters from his position.

"Be careful, you don't know what he's capable of." Gautama biped up in alarm.

He was right. She may not have known what he was capable of, but she knew damn well what she was capable of.

Raevynn leapt over a counter, crashing through some kind of computer, and into the psycore. She slammed him into the floor, and grabbed his wrist in a bone crunching grip. She twisted it at an unnatural angle and in return he dropped his weapon.