"Spartan? Me?"-Silver *he lets out a hysterical laugh, placing his hands on his knees to keep himself upright. After a while, he calms down and looks back up at Jonathan "Thanks, I feared that I wouldn't laugh like that ever again. I'm from the Nuva Nui Republic, not the UNCS. And yes while the project I was involved in is a super soldier program, I'm no Spartan. We are SilverPulses, and we are responsible for taking on enemies that would make even the f**king Master Chief die of pure terror alone, and that doesn't even include the enemies I fought while in Cyprus and the crew of the Hermes and Crusader, so I recommend watching your tone."-Silver *Baker recognizes the name Cyprus: the legendary team that kept the Milky Way safe from the stuff of nightmares, but the team was destroyed nearly 200 years ago, and Silver didn't seem much older than 28. Something was definitely strange about the man John now faced