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11/11/2015 4:59:21 AM
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[b]Deserted[/b]
[i]Machines whirred and spinned, as a Warp portal opened in a long and desolate hallway
Nova stumbled out, her form flickering as she tried to hold on to her waking state, trying not to shut down
The last thing she knew, something hit her like a wall, as her mind lost it, merging with Jupiter's unexpectedly as she flew through a portal
And now, there was a man standing in front of her?[/i]
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[b]The UNSC[/b]
[i]Jackie, days after the attack, was having her Armor repaired as she jogged around the botanical gardens of the ship, her dog tags hanging around her neck as her short red hair was tied up to keep put of the way
Her green military pants spoke UNSC all over as her Dark gray tank top had their logo on it, she was keeping fit, part of her daily routine[/i]
[spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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[b]She does sticks hers out as well[/b] [i]"Well, no need to be a show off"[/i]
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'I didn't intend to, trust me. If i were going to pick at you, I'd bring up your height.' He chuckles.
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[b]Her face turns red[/b] [i]"Hey! Not fair!"[/i]
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'You're right, it isn't really. You're actually fairly tall, compared to most humans.'
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[i]"Yeah, I know that, it most other Spartans are taller than me"[/i]
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'And? Being on the short side isn't that bad, not really.'
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[i]"Yeah, but there where a few who picked on me for it"[/i]
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'Well, next time you see them, let me know. I'll show them how it feels to be short.'
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[i]"Yeah, I'll be sure to give you a call"[/i] [spoiler]Indirectly asking for her number, lol[/spoiler]
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'Alright, that works. Just don't kill them before i can get there, ok?' [spoiler]How did you know?!?![/spoiler]
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[i]"I'll save one or two for yeah"[/i]
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'So, when's your next op? I'm looking for work, so i might tag along.'
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[i]"Depends when I leave or not, or if anything happens around here"[/i]
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'Alright, well, keep me up to date on that then.' He lays down, and puts his hands behind his head. 'So, what's the deal with this group, are they military or what?'
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[i]"Military, the UNSC"[/i]
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'I meant the group that runs this ship. I'm interested in you, but i was talking about the people around here.'
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[i]"Oh, well, sa!e thing I guess Except they're called Cyprus or something"[/i]
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'So i take it you know as much about them as i do. Its no big deal, just seeing what you knew. Now, where were we? You said something about UNSC?'
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[i]"Aye, that's my military group"[/i]
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'Did you have any friends in that group?'
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[i]"Plenty, a Fireteam I worked with, many people, even a ship Commander"[/i]
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'Ah, so i suppose you lost touch with them when you went into cryosleep?'
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[i]"Yeah, and then I woke up to fund a metal man in my face, and the entire ship I was on destroyed"[/i]
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'Damn.... thats gotta suck. I didn't have it that bad, at least i know what happened to most of my former friends. Sorry to hear about that.'
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[i]"Yeah, I've been getting that alot lately"[/i]
