[color=00a651][center][h3]Grikgar /Grik/ Seeker [/h3][/center] [center]// Unggoy Ultra // Demolitions and Artillery // [/center][/color] Grikgar sat quietly while he listened to the others talk, some of them seemed like they didn’t share his excitement for missions or just didn’t realize that the Unggoy was never taught how to be professional. When your entire military Career is, [i]“these are your orders see you in paradise.”[/i] He was never taught how to be appropriate for the most part. Understanding how to act on the battlefield was an entirely different situation than this. The topic and general mission briefing quickly continued as another human entered the room. By the way the others saluted him he was definitely high ranking, then again most ship masters and captains where. The AI he used wasted little time going through what was happening, Grik honestly didn’t understand a lot of it but he was able to get the overall gist of what was being said. Then came the pictures of the massacre and some of the weapons used. [color=00a651]“Well at least it is easy to see that brutes didn’t do that.”[/color] His voice still sounding a little electronic but not as high pitched as a normal grunt. [color=00a651]“Computer lady said the brutes where trading for supplies right? Then that means Brutes are hungry.”[/color] Pointing towards the pile of human corpses, [color=00a651]“Brutes like the taste of other aliens and they really like the flesh of humans. So if this was brutes you would see limbs cut off or gnawed upon.”[/color] The grunt didn’t seem too phased by what he was talking about but by the way he was talking about it one could assume he had seen it before. Soon the AI continued on about the mission and onto where they thought the rebels and brutes where. Vael’s words also made him think about it too, he didn’t know what this ‘Sarcophagus’ was but it sounded large and important, important enough to have a settlement of elites and humans on it with their own warriors and ships. When the AI described it as a forerunner instillation the Unggoy became quiet and seemed to shrink into his seat. Almost as if he was just now grasping the seriousness of the situation. Once the diagram of the instillation began to expand so too did Grikgar continue to tilt back in his seat to follow the hologram until he inevitably fell back in it crashing to the floor. He stood back up quickly and tried to set the chair back up only to find that the back of it had broken off. Sitting back down in the half broken chair the grunt looked up at Vael with a sort of [i]“oops”[/i] shrug. Now it seemed that the Spartan was going to talk next while Grikgar spun in the broken chair looking at the hologram. The AI and scary human lady continued to talk for a bit longer before seemingly to pause for questions. [color=00a651]“Grikgar has question.” [/color]Looking to the AI then to the scary lady who he already forgot the name of, [color=00a651]“Grikgar was part of fleet that chased you’re…”[/color] he paused for a moment both to remember and look to Vael for any indication that what he was saying was a little much. [color=00a651]“Demon- err, Spartan 117 to holy ring. There we learned Spartans where not real monsters.”[/color] Again pausing trying and failing to gauge visual ques from his commander to not continue, [color=00a651]“Will Grikgar have to fight parasite again?”[/color] the Unggoy was quiet almost as if he was a little timid for once. Although he hadn’t seen a lot of combat with the flood, being an Unggoy special operative he has seen what they can do and they always seemed to be lurking in forerunner instillations.