Chapter 7 War, War never changes part 2

(Dormii)
Well, that's good, because this isn't a UNSC ship.

(Ethan)
Then where am I?I've had a bad week cause I got blown up not two days ago

(Dormii)
This is the Trophaeum, Hybrid Super-Carrier under the captain Zeru Ishtar. There is also a Rebel Carrier in orbit called the Dead and Back, as well as a Covenant Cruiser Heaven's Descent. I'm Dormii Fortuni. As in, THE Dormii Fortuni, the one that killed the Blizzard's Fury.

(Ethan)

Um... Sorry I don't think I've ever heard any of those names before.

(Dormii)
It's okay, I doubt the UNSC tells Spartans much anyway.

=He stands up=
=The pain had ended=
=The screams died down=

Andrea. Im good.

*Thank God*

=She unlocks Heaven's Descent and he heads off to the Pelican=

Yeah

=He enters and heads back to the Trophaeum=

(Ethan)

They tell us enough to get us to finish our mission but not how to survive, we learn that part ourselves.

(Ethan)

Us Spartan IIIs are supposed be sent on suicide missions, ONI don't think we need that kind of training.

(Dormii)
=i nod=
I'm a Spartan III and yet I was given the training.

=i shrug=
I guess times are changing out there.

(Ethan)

Actually... They probably did teach us that... I suppose it was when I was... ah...
=Thinks for a second=
...unavailable.

=He enters the hanger and gets out=

Im glad I got out..

=He heads off to the messhall=
=Once there he grabs some food and sits at the table=
=He says his prayer and begins to eat=

(Dormii)
Unavailable, you say? What for?

(Ethan)

=I grin=

Lets just say I've never seen ONI move so fast when an escape pod is "accidentally" fired.

(Dormii)
=i chuckle=
I can imagine.

(Dormii)
=i look at Ethan=
So, you going to stay here with a bunch of Rebels, or go back to the UNSC? We don't care which, as long as you do it peacefully.

(sitting in the cell)
(singing)
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
I'm sitting in a cell
just sitting in a cell
still sitting in a cell
i've been sitting in a cell all day for two days
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell
sitting in a cell

(Dormii)
Well, we are Spartans and civilians who left the UNSC. It may not be termed, 'rebels', but they sure act the same towards us.

(Dormii)
Okay.

=i nod to Ethan=
You need anything, just ask us.

=i start walking to the cells with Zeru=

(Ethan)

Yeah, Ok.

=Proceeds to kick crap out of a punching bag=

=they arrive at the cell the kid is held in=


hello there

(yawns)

(looks at the speaker and rolls eyes)

(looking at the down)

(Dormii)
Hey, boy, answer when a man speaks to you.

(staring at the second speaker)

Quidquid.

=i wake up, my skin burning=

ahh! what the...

this is what i get not carrying my umbrella with me.

= i stand up=

ow! it burns!.... wow my skin is red...

(Dormii)
Disputatio nobis aut hic morari.

(Rain)

=I get out of the pool=
=Walking over to Talfie=

Hmm?
Yeah. It is.

this is why i shouldn't forget my umbrella!

= i feel my chest=

god this burns...

ha!
te oportet futuere tete.
quid de illo facturus?

(laughs)

(Rain)

Well. Dont touch it.

=I smile=

(Dormii)
Aliquam turpis wisi amet lamina sonus?

i can't help it... i like touching myself *gigge*




(eww, gross)

(Rain)

=I laugh=
=I yawn=

I would love to continue this conversation with you Talfie.
But...
I need to get some sleep.
Ill talk to ya later.

=I refrain from hugging her to not cause her pain=
=I head out=

(laughs harder)
(points at Zeru)
Terribilis est grammatica tua.

(looks at Dormii)
Latine mediocre tuis est.

=i walk slowly back to my room, failing to notice all of kato's weapons out=

... man, i get tired a lot lately...

=i get into bed carefuly after getting undressed and fall asleep=



Kota:


why won't anyone fix me?



(lol, nobody will)


(night guys!)

(Dormii)
Audivi tamen peior quam tua. Sed dicendum est hominem. ANGLICE

(I scrumble my eyebrows)
Tu sciuntne quid sit quod dixisti?

(Dormii)
=i roll my eyes=
English, boy, for those not gifted with the original language.

(I laugh)
Verba Verba sunt.

(Dormii)
=i glance over at Zeru=
Original Earth language. As in, before Jesus Christ.

=i look back at the kid=
If you don't want to talk, that's fine. I'll take your food for a while.

(Jason)

=we got to the firing range, and we each grabbed a booth. I started out with my rifle, while she stuck with the SMG. We fired at targets for around half an hour, before we decided to call it quits. I also noticed that while she wasn't an expert marksmen, she definitely had some skills; all her targets had groupings in the vital organs=

So, let me guess: You spent years of practice on the firing range too?

(Miranda)

=I smiled=

No actually. I just modified my gun to have use burst fire. More accurate.

I haven't been fed in two days. Do you really think I'd care at this point? The answer is: No.

Don't you have some psychologically messed up friend to talk to?

(I look at the wall.)

(Jason)

Not bad. I can certainly see how you became a rebel infiltrator.

(Miranda)

=She got this look on her face, like she was both worried, and somehow confused=

Yeah, you know I'm still trying to wrap my head around this. You're a Spartan, and from what I know about Spartan training, they turned you guys into loyal dogs. Uh, no offense. So I guess my question is, I know you left Vigil, but why are you still hanging around with a rebel spy?

(Jason)

=I laughed a little, and we both stopped while I calmed down=

I didn't fall in love with a rebel Miri.

=I stepped close to her=

I fell in love with you, Miranda Moreau. I fell in love, with the woman that let me see what kind of person she really was, and still is.