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@Darkmoon Angel Also It wouldnt be right if your spartan had long hair... I think you should at least shorten it...
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Split and yet whole. Separate yet never parted.
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Quite honestly, you all are sensitive assholes.
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@Darkmoon Angel Post her
@Marshall I mean you can but she is a Spartan III, and halo.wikia.com/wiki/Kurt-051 as well as halo.wikia.com/wiki/Frederic-104 and even Noble 6 who looks small compared to Noble team halo.wikia.com/wiki/SPARTAN-B312
@Lautrec change his height to 6'6" because if he were to survive the augmentations and the advanced augmentations he would be tiny if he were 5'6"
Training Day Zero
BRRRzzzzzTTT "Good morning Spartan, Are you ready for your big day? Your assignment this morning is to do your daily exercises and report to the mess hall no later than 8 hundred hours. Good luck today."
"Thank you Ava, I will not be needing it." Atticus got up out of his bed and checked his assignment on his left arm control pad, Not that he didn't trust the A.I. Just simply to get used to it when she wasn't around. Sure enough he was to head to the Training room, just another robot training. 'Hand-to-Hand, Lockdown Paint, Then lifting and the daily run. Light morning.' He thought to himself as he read.
Szabo cleared his daily activities around 730 hours and decided to take a look at the leaderboards. He passed this morning's activities with perfect scores. Hand-to-hand was 278 hits delivered - 0 taken, Lockdown paint was 31 enemy eliminations - 0 Spartan eliminations. His results today didn't move his rank. Still #14. Which was still good because there were over 300 spartans in the same facility.
It was nearing 800 hours so Szabo headed out to the mess hall. Speaking of the 300 Spartans in the Facility, they all seemed to be here. Atticus stopped for a second by one of the spartans he had worked with before, "What is this?" "They are combining us into squads." she replied. "They said we all have a squad mission right after this, We all are going to be flown to one of the surrounding islands, giving us the orders of what to do once we get there." Szabo nodded and continued to the seat that had the numbers 179 on the back and on the table just in front of the seat. He stood behind it, looking around. None of the other Spartans had their power armor on. Which was good, because neither did he. Atticus wondered if they were going to need their armor for their Mission. His thoughts were cut off by the loud speakers turning on and telling all Spartans to be seated and that they were about to start.
The announcer started listing about 6 spartans in each squad, each by serial number. After each spartans number was called they stood up and walked to the front, They were directed to spots on the stage that had labels. Captain, Pathfinder, Special weapons, Tactical, Ranger, Stalker, Vehicle Specialist, and Brute. Most squads had a couple spartans that could fill more than one spot, maybe not as well, but Could. After about 2 and a half hours of waiting and watching teams be assembled he finally heard it. "Spartan 179." He stood up shaking the sleep from his legs he paced quickly to the stage "Step here please." Said the man directing them to their positions. 'Captain. I can do it."
Atticus Szabo
Good morning Spartan! Today is a big day! Your solo training is officially over, now you have to learn to work with others just like you!
So far you have been on your own with very little interaction between yourself and other spartans, only your instructors. But, Today is the day that you meet your squad.
Good luck - My suggestion: make a good impression.
We are all in an underground base on a dwarf planet called 'Installation: 009' Your squad is the only that is being trained on this dwarf planet.
However, there is a very large military base, the main base of most outer planetary missions for marines to be exact. Most of the world is covered in very dense forests, except for the HQ of the military operations on the planet. There is a huge city there surrounded by walls upwards of a mile high. You have never been there, or even seen it, since you havent been above ground since you were 6 when you were brought here to start the advanced augmentation progress after surviving your first dose.
(The augmentations are harsh on the body and most recipients die)
Since then you have been grown and raised below ground. You have been genetically copied so that if you lose any organs our nearest medbay can replicate them and insert them (hopefully) before death. You have grown fond of your instructor that you have seen every day since your arrival but it is definitely a love-hate relationship and you are ready to step onto your own. Lucky for you, today is the day.
Rules:
My word is law. You know this. Don't test it.
No god modding your character.
Be nice in OOC, I don't want to have to give the mods any trouble.
Have fun. Nothing less.
@Darach I apologise you can be whatever you want because I didnt know Special Weapons had already been requested... Then again ranger hasnt been taken, but you dont need to.
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