Halo: Spartan III

[]Eherm >_>

There IS an OOC thread, people e_e lol

And im just skipping the whole fight scene with Zeke. Not even worth writing. So here it goes, Raevynn ko'd Devonta and everyone can go about their business without waiting for him to reply.[]

Raevynn stood over Zeke who was coughing and sputtering on the floor below her. "Let this be a lesson to you, Spartan." She barked through gritted teeth. "Keep your head on straight and start thinking with your brain apposed to..." She paused and smirked. "Well you know." She then turned, slipping between the ropes and hopping down from the boxing ring. Her mood was beginning to look alot sunnier already.

[]And I suggest everyone gets their socializing done with. Once the "day" is finished, it's enhancement time for our little Spartans ^_^[]

The Lieutenant eyed 116 after her 'lesson'. She could fight well enough... Nothing that vastly impressed him, because that was impossible... He was after all, a Spartan. "You're too soft with your soldiers Squad Leader." He said, keeping an eye on 'Green'. "They dont learn pain until it blinds them first hand." He turned back to the target. "I ordered you to make a tactical decision... Make it. Now."

Originally posted by Ambience
No, this was on a vampire roleplay.
But yes, he fell for Abbra as well. 😐

kisses

I fell on carpet leaning over in a chair to get my fallen pencil.
xD
I have carpet burn on both knees. Wrong day for a skirt.
Apart from that I'm wonderful! What about you?!]

Aw, that sucks. How'd you get carpet burn, playing with a baby? 😛

Great, but gotta go. 🙁 hug

Thank god it's underway, someone wake me up (I'll be on tomorrow.)

[Yay! RP up!]

*Parker smirked and looked at Wise* "What did I tell you. He was dead before the start. It's our turn now, looks like Rae's done for the day." *He walked up and slipped into the boxing ring, pulling of is sweat-induced shirt and motioning for Wise to hurry up. Some people stared in awe at Parker's new arm, while others just smirked and tried to hold back hordes of laughter. Parker wasn't exactly the best of fighters, and was beaten by many. Those who smirked knew he didn't have a chance, but Parker and those who watched silently knew something was about to come out of this "Weakling" that many called him.*

[Sorry if it sounds a bit cheesey, but I needed to come up with something quick >.<.]

"Aw but, I wanted to fight Rae"

Wise pointed at Rae and mouthred the words 'you're next' slipped hopped into the and stood at the far opposite corned from Parker staring at him checking any weaknesses he knew parker wasn't the best spartan but he really could put up a good fight as seen when he fought 069 there was just something about sports that completly changed Wise's mind into something different as he continously stretched his legs and arms waiting for the bell, something told him this wasn't gonna be easy as it looked watching his fights.

(69 was the only number I could think of for some reason 😐 )

*Parker did the same, stretching and making sure he was ready for the fight. As he waited for the bell, he placed his right hand behind his back, putting his metal, left arm up in a "bring it on" position and smiled* "Good-Luck, and may the best Spartan win."

"With all due respect, Ma'am, most of the children are still developing. The very structure of the eye will continue to grow and change for atleast another 4 years. Project SIHUD will have dropped from an 89% success rate to-" The woman dressed in a white lab coat paused as her well manicured fingers danced across her computers controls. "-To 69% chance of success. With those kind of odds how can you even consider this, doctor?"

Doctor Catherine Halsley glared at the younger woman through scrutinizing eyes. "If it were soley up to me I'd have waited another 6 years for this, Ms. Gray. The higher ups are not impressed with our work here, and I'm forced with no choice but to push the dates forward. If we wait any longer we risk loosing the entire project." Halsley folded her arms across her chest and peered over the scientists shoulder to get a look at her computer's screen. "Now, Gray, if you'd be so kind as to tell me how soon your people can ready their equipment I'd gladly appreciate it."

The young woman swiveled around in her chair to better face Halsley. "We'll have everything up and ready no later than tomorrow morning." The scientists face looked a little pale. She knew Halsley was doing what had to be done for the sake of the children. If the project failed then what would happen to all of them? But the thought of what might happen to them after the biogenetic surgery made her cringe.

Halsley was surprised at how soon the team would be able to prepare for the Spartans. She was expecting the answer to be more along the lines of a few weeks. "Thank you, Gray. I'll contact you tomorrow morning. We'll send the Spartans around noon." The doctor then turned and left the room. It was time for her to share the news with an unsuspecting Mendez.

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Raevynn turned to face the boxing ring just before she left the gym. She had hoped for a nice warm shower, but it seemed she was going to have to stick around a bit a longer. If Wise wanted to fight, then she'd be more than happy too.

"Give him hell, Parker!" She yelled over the excited crowd.

*After hearing the words* "Give him hell, Parker!", he knew that was Raevynn watching and muttered to himself Gladly. Then there was the sound of a bell going off, and Parker stayed in his position, waiting for Wise to make the first move. He had to time his evasions and hits right, or else it was all over for him.*

"Good luck"

Wise saw and heard Rae scream out give him hell parker! and though to himself...gee thanks for the support...and while dazed out the bell rung. Wise was still out of focus.

(sry had to change my post)

Jacob stood in the locker for what seemed forever until he heard a lot of ruckus outside in the boxing area. After Jacob was able to slow his breathing he stood up and went to look.

He saw Devonta being carried out of the ring and Rae walking out.

Challenging Rae bad idea man was all Jacob could think. When he looked out into the ring he saw Wise and Parker about ready to fight. Jacob thought this an obvious mismatch. Parker was sub par when it came to boxing and Wise's speed gave him advatage in almost every match he went into. Even Jacob's eyes he had minor trouble following the fleet-footed Spartan when he was going all out.

Jacob did notice Parker's new arm though and thought maybe smething knew was going on. So he went out and stood next to everyone to get a closer up look on the action.

*Since Wise wasn't making the first move, Parker went with plan "B" and took a few sharp jabs, aiming at Wise's chin and stomach. Though it was risky for an opening, he would block and evade as best he could when Wise would strike back.*

Wise jumped back at the feel of a jab going ino his ribs and focused back into the match. he was just consantly dancing around the outer part of the ring circling Parker, he was planning on using chris byrd's type of strategy to wear him down by going in taking two jabs and hopping out avoiding the hits. he took one quick step in threw two jabs the first being blicked but the second knocking down the guard of parker but, Wise quickly hopped back knowing that the next punch would've gave parker a chance for a haymaker

Green sighed, resting against a concrete pillar beside the ring. "How many more fools are going to pull shit like this..?" He wondered aloud, ignoring the others around him. "We'll just have fewer Spartans for the next mission.. Blockheads.."

(the least spartan like spartan goes ot vathu 😐 all of the spartans are competitive except vathu i guess anyway are we gonna end up with the same suck-a armor as the one in the book?)

Abbra unleashed another round of brutal punches to the large bag after a minute break. Panting, she threw a few weak jabs at it's sides. Mocking her fleeting energy, the bag swung slightly and slowly. Her breath was patchy from her continuous efforts.

She slipped off her gloves mercifully and walked away, her arms beyond exhaustion. Slipping beside Green silently she nodded, "I agree." She said with a chuckle. Abbra wondered if he had seen her stalking over. She looked at his reaction out of the corner of his eye before continuing. "And by the sounds of it, we're going to need everybody. I'm actually really looking forward to it. I know, crazy, but I'm always fond of a challenge."

Originally posted by SpadeKing
(the least spartan like spartan goes ot vathu 😐 all of the spartans are competitive except vathu i guess anyway are we gonna end up with the same suck-a armor as the one in the book?)

Originally posted by Ambience
Abbra unleashed another round of brutal punches to the large bag after a minute break. Panting, she threw a few weak jabs at it's sides. Mocking her fleeting energy, the bag swung slightly and slowly. Her breath was patchy from her continuous efforts.

She slipped off her gloves mercifully and walked away, her arms beyond exhaustion. Slipping beside Green silently she nodded, "I agree." She said with a chuckle. Abbra wondered if he had seen her stalking over. She looked at his reaction out of the corner of his eye before continuing. "And by the sounds of it, we're going to need everybody. I'm actually really looking forward to it. I know, crazy, but I'm always fond of a challenge."

Originally posted by SpadeKing
Wise jumped back at the feel of a jab going ino his ribs and focused back into the match. he was just consantly dancing around the outer part of the ring circling Parker, he was planning on using chris byrd's type of strategy to wear him down by going in taking two jabs and hopping out avoiding the hits. he took one quick step in threw two jabs the first being blicked but the second knocking down the guard of parker but, Wise quickly hopped back knowing that the next punch would've gave parker a chance for a haymaker

Abbra snickered, "You do realise that some of those methheads can kick you're sorry behind all around the ring." She commented and stared at the ropes.

"I'm one of them." She teased and waited for an amusing reaction.

Green smiled. "I bet.." He shrugged and walked towards the bunker, yawning lightly. "I'm hitting the sack.. Too late to worry about whom fighitng whom".

Devonta went down after the first punch he didnt want to hurt Rae or actually get his ass beat he didnt care if he went down after the first punch because the only other person they could maybe beat him was Abbra he could beat the hell outta that green kid who was even worse than him for the ladies and Jacobe,Wise and Parker would all be good matches. Devonta jumped up and looked over at the kid named green.

"What the fuk are you looking at you little perverted pu$&y!"

He yelled at him before entering the boys locker room and then to his cot he then laid down and thought if giving up the fight and going down in one hit was the right idea what would abbra think of him now.