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2 yrs ago
Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
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3 yrs ago
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
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6 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
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6 yrs ago
It's the most fattening time of the year!
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8 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
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Spartan Lucas Ryker


Glancing back outside, Ryker mentally kicks himself for not bringing a shotgun and puts the butt of his DMR to his shoulder before reconsidering and stowing the rifle in favor of his pistol, which would work better in the cramped corridor of the cave. "We still need a way to deal with this Tengmaa to move forward though right? The Spook makes a point, anyone bring a flamethrower or some kind of fire weapon?"

Infiltrator Comi'Masam


Comi kept the glow of her sword focused on the vines around her feet, stomping on a smaller one that was trying to be sneaky about moving to wrap around her ankle before glancing at Ryker. He and the ONI agent both made good points, they could not safely cut through the tengmaa with their energy blades if there were toxins involved, especially as many of the team did not have sealed helmets, if any helmet, on them. "Perhaps we can manipulate the tengmaa to move itself? Though Commando Tar'Mdalak is the most knowledgeable in this situation."

Spartan Lucas Ryker


Once all the Spectres had stopped moving, Lucas went to hop off his chosen ride, the one with Commander Vael, until he heard Tar's warning, which prompted him to immediately withdraw his foot from the ground. "Nope, not tempting fate today, not even a little bit. I can handle Covenant remnants and killer animals, but will hard pass a killer plant every time." He remembered during one deployment during his days in ONI black ops that they'd watched an entire patrol of Brutes and Unggoy get slaughtered by some kind of living plant thing and he'd avoided similar situations ever since. However, as he glanced at Comi on the Commander's Spectre, he grimaced behind his helmet and stepped down anyways due to the look of shear disappointment on it. "Fine, fine, good god..."

Infiltrator Comi'Masam


After giving a facial compellation to get her Spartan friend off his ass, she drew and activated her own energy blade, the elongated outer guard, along with the soft golden color of the blade, marking it as starkly contrasting to standard energy blade designs. "Commando Tar'Mdalak, is there anyway to discourage the Tengmaa from attempting to constrict us?"
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Take the free stuff.
I mean...I can see there being a cult of some kind that worships the Scourge.
Spartan Lucas Ryker


"Son of a bitch!" The sudden gust of wind nearly tore the SPARTAN-IV from his seat on the Spectre and he find himself stowing his rifle just to find a better grip. If Tar hadn't already suggested finding cover, he would have just based on the fact the storm hadn't abated but had, instead, gotten stronger. When they got close enough to the caves, Ryker was tempted to get off and run in on his own, but with as strong as the wind was, he questioned if he'd even land on the ground.

Infiltrator Comi'Masam


More experienced with being a passenger on a Spectre in poor weather than her Spartan compatriot was, Comi had stowed her weapon away when the weather first showed signs of getting worse instead of better and hugged the hull of the vehicle as much as she could, throwing her weight behind any adjustments that were made in order to help stabilize the vehicle as much as possible. The storm they were in now reminded her of some of the worse rainstorms of her childhood, but they had never gotten worse with time, only better, though the rain would often persist for days at a time. "We need a new plan of action, Commander!"
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Me thinks you might be bonkers good sir.
*waves hand* You already know I'm here.
For the most part, Comi and Lucas kept to themselves on their Phantom, speaking quietly and punctuated by the occasional laugh or chuckle from one of the two. When game time came, they were ready to go.

Spartan Lucas Ryker


As his boots hit the soft earth of the planet's surface, the SPARTAN-IV was already putting his DMR to his shoulder and moving to secure the perimeter before anything else was done. However, he had to admit that the weather conditions would make this trip just a little trickier than they'd likely anticipated. Of course, as he cleared his quadrant and found nothing, he did smile as he recalled the days with his old Black Ops squad, using weather like this to hide both their approach and their exfiltration. This might not be so bad after all, all things considered.

Hopping into the back seat of one of the spectres, DMR still in hand. "Well, on the upside, you can't ask for better weather to mask an approach from the low ground."

Comi'Masam


Comi had landed alongside Ryker when she dropped from the Phantom, but moved in an opposite direction. She had her sniper rifle stored on her back and her plasma pistol up and at the ready, though her sword remained on her hip as she moved to the edge of the clearing and secured it. Following that and doing as she was ordered, she sat in the spectre separate from Spartan Ryker, storing the pistol and drawing her sniper rifle. "I am in agreement, Commander. Any guards on patrol will not see us through the rain and fog."
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