{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by Old Man Kent:
3/19/2016 1:41:22 PM
1
A tall figure drops in front of Headshot, his impact cracks the earth beneath him, and a loud [i]thud[/i] echoes throughout the architecture surrounding them. His grey visor shimmers as the suns rays impact his armor; two holsters are visible at his thighs, along with a strange quiver located on his right hip. A rifle, one similar to a M107A1, sits diagonally on his back. Same with his AR-15. A bowie knife is also present, sheathed tightly on his left shoulder.
He walks towards Headshot, then holds out a hand, "Don't think we've met. Name's Kent."
English
-
"We have not, Kent. They call me Headshot, though I go by various other names." He crosses his arms, mostly just for show. "Although I heard little things about you."
-
"Ah. What are those little things? Because I've heard quite a bit about you, and quite honestly, I thought you died."
-
"You own an entire army from what I heard. Also, you must be thinking of my other continuites..."
-
"Yeah, probably," he walks over to a wall and kicks it. "So, what brings you back to the Dojo?"
-
"Gearing up for the next system, nothing else. Heard there's Flood like creatures there."
-
"Ah, yeah, those pricks. They're not anything like the flood, trust me. I came across a huge mother-blam!-er while I was over there, he had poison needles or some shit that went clean through my armor."
-
Edited by H3ADSH0T DUDE: 3/19/2016 3:18:10 PM"Well then, too bad they don't mass produce Health Packs anymore, which gave me this stupid armor change."
