Originally posted by Liquid_FireSergeant Johnson, no doubt about it.
I felt the need to post this here. Don't ask me why. It's the breifing for (Spartan) clan. The community of MJOLNIR clad warriors who know the true meaning of lethality, and under the guidance and leader ship of my self and my officers, are shooting their way through the path of glory.“Spartans! Your skills, the skills of your squad, and the skills of your teammates, your allies, and your friends will all be pushed to and beyond their mortal limits! In this world, a world where legends are born, legends fall, and warriors are vanquished every waking minute of every blood filled day… In this world, you will stand or fall together! There are no heroes here…”
"You have to stay alert! Constant vigilance! You got eyes on the back of your heads! Use them! Keep all your friends and enemies under your gaze, or else you will find yourself down on your knees, as a hail of enemy weapons fire chews through your armour, eviscerating your body, and spraying that sorry ass excuse of muscle, guts, and man power in all manner of direction! And the last thing you will see before your consciousness is pulled out of that cold empty shell is your enemy; his form silhouetted against a red sun, laughing at your poor, poor misfortune…”
"You will face legions of enemies! Whether they are gleaming, armour clad armed to the gills fearless and selfless Spartanic warriors, or ornamentally outfitted Godamned abomination scale ugly squid faced, split lipped, beady-eyed alien bastards… I can tell you this! The better of those eat heroes up, chew them to bits, and spit them out for breakfast! Not only that, they spit them out every gun sounded day! Twice!"
“You were told it would be a good idea to get used to this world, get used to what the word PAIN means…and you better have shot your ass off! Or your going to end up getting your ass handed to you! Have your bloody and maimed guts, spilled from their mortal shackles, and strewn across the blood stained battle field while your lifeless corpse serves no purpose but to add to the blood and mayhem you are about to experience!”
”You better toughen yourself up boys and girls! Because this aint no picnic! This aint no battlefield! This is HELL ON EARTH! And in Hell, only the strong and smart survive! … Mostly the strong… But that’s beside the point! Because here you stand! As I call to you, as your fellow Spartans caaaalll to you…call to you to answer the drums of war! To stand along side your fellow Spartans, and face hot lead, scalding plasma, ten thousand tons of enemy armour, and whatever else your enemies decide to throw at you, with a heart of stone, a will of iron, and a mind and body as tough as nails! You are SPARTANS! You will be the first into combat, and the last ones out! Throwing yourselves into the fray and constant rain of bullets, without fear, without weakness, and without mercy! Never running or hiding from your enemies, no matter what the cost or circumstance! Whether it be armies of equal size, or one of you against ten thousand of them, you will stand, and only fall, I say ONLY fall when there is no life left in your sorry ass excuse for a body to allow you to continue! And then! You will get back up, pull yourself to your feat as your soul is ripped from that battered, bloody, hole dotted, bullet filled corpse, and huuuuuurled back into another cold hard shell of blackened MJOLNIR armour, where you will return to the pain, the pain that is the life, of a Spartan! The sweet, sweet feeling of death’s release will not come to you! NOT come to you until I say it can come to you! When I give you permission to be dead, THAT is when you are dead! … DO YOU GET ME? … … I said, DOOOO YOU GET MEEE?!?!”
”Well I’m done... That is all.”
Now...which Halo character do you think says this?
Though he was a marine sergeant, so i'm not highly sure 😬