Chapter 6: Complications part 2

Former black ops. You?

(He chuckles)

@Senox

Well you can say that.

(They continue on and get to where Dormii and the other person is)

=I grab the Marines hand and pull him up=

You ok?

Former Viking. Glad to know we aren't the only Spartans who left.

@Draco: If you are a Robot, do you go beep-boop-beep? Can robots eat *Burp* cheese?

Yeah, well, when you're bosses order you to murder women and children, you figure somethings not right

=Looks at the guy=

(Justin) "No, I can't move."

@Senox
I could but wont.

(He ignores the other question)

(He walks up beside Dormii)

@Dormii

Friendly?

=I sigh=

Am I gunna have to carry you everywhere, Marine?

=I put his arm over my shoulder and pull him out of the Pelican=

I know how you mean.

=i look around, seeing Draco and Senox=
That Spartan in armor is Draco, that Elite is Senox. Please don't kill either.

=to Draco=
Maybe.

I won't fire unless they give me reason to.

Okay, that's good. I don't like fighting. Mind actually lowering the gun now?

Sure =holsters pistol=

=Justin laughs=

(Justin) "Yeah, I guess."

@The Lone Spartan: Do you eat cheese? And are you a robot?

=i relax my arms=
Okay, much better. So, how'd you get here?

(He nods to Dormii)

@Dormii

Alright.

(He looks at Senox and shakes his head)
(Focusing on the new guy)

=I lay the guy outside the wreckage of the Pelican=

Ok..

=I unsling my bag=

Where does it hurt?

Well, let's see. My ship landed a bit from where yours is now, and I decided to stop for a drink.
Of course, the bar fight ruined that idea, damn outer colonists.

=i chuckle=
That's not my ship, that's transport. Have anything good to drink?

=Points to his left leg=

(Justin) "My leg.....again, from that elite."

=pulls out a flask of whiskey=
Have at it.
=throws flask to Dormii=

=i catch it=
Thanks, but I don't drink. Doesn't work on me.

=i toss it back=
So, judging from your height and build, I'm guessing you are a Spartan. Which kind?

Spartan II, used to part of a special black ops team.

Spartan III myself, Viking project. Gods I hate those people.

=I jump up and swing my legs up, again.=

MEOW! I'M A BIRD!

What did they do to you?

(He grabs Senox and Punches him)

@Senox

Silence, Soldier!

=I sigh=

God damn Elite..

=I tear open his pant leg and see the gash=

=I put a splint on his thigh=

=i gesture to Senox=
By the way, ignore him. He's drunk.

=i turn back=
Well, basically, tried to take away my free will, made it so it's harder for me to die, and may or may not have indirectly led to my mind losing it a few times.

=I look back at Draco.=

@Draco: You just punched a bird...

=I punch Draco back.=

Damn, that's about as bad as what they made me do.

=Justin sighs=

(Justin) "Never train with an elite either."

(He takes the punch)
(He stays unmoving)

@Senox

Calm down.
Have a seat.

What'd they do to you?
=i sit down against a tree=

=I put a little powder of it to prevent an infection=

That is why you are trained to kill them, son.

=I begin putting stitches on the leg=

@Draco: You are a nice robot...

=I fall onto the floor.=

Lalala...

(Justin) "I meant combat training, on the ship..."

Well, like I said, it's more what they made me do. Torture of prisoners, planting bombs in rebel bases. Oh and my favorite, having me and my squad open fire on a rebel compound filled with women and children.

Still should have killed him.

=I finish the stitches and begin to wrap his leg in bandages=

=sarcastically=
Yea, isn't the UNSC grand? Hey, wanna meet the others? We've got quite a collection of people who don't really like the UNSC, if you're interested. And no, they aren't prisoners, if that's what you're thinking. They're friends, colleagues, fellow soldiers.

(He shakes his head and turns to the other two)
(He stays quiet and listens)

This is.........strange

(He hears Jason)
(He shakes his head)

@Jason
Terrible

(Justin) "Making enemies isn't good. Thanks for helping me too."

Sure, why not. =sarcastically= let's go meet the outcasts.

The UNSC are like bunny rabbits... They hop around and eat cheese! But they eat mouldy cheese and die.

=I pull him up=

Seems hard to be an enemy with an enemy.

=I chuckle=

(Justin) "Yeah, but he has helped alot..."

(On the Pelican)

Jon-Send it

Lynn(Comms)-This is Lynn and company aboard a rouge UNSC Pelican. Please respond. We are in dire need of supplies.

(She sighs)

Please respond

=i stand up=
Hey, we all are technically outcasts. Come on, I'm sure some of them you'll like. Oh, wait, before I forget.

=i send another message to Matt=
Hey, Matt, send me a comm when you arrive in town. I'll probably be on the ship.

=i turn it off=
Okay, let's go.

=i turn to remember the Pelican was crashed=
Um, actually...

=I walk the Marine through the Forest, finding Dormii, Draco, The Elite and the New Guy=