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[h2]1300 hours, April 14th, 2560 (Military Calendar) Unknown Coordinates, Location Anvil Station.[/h2]
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Finnian looked at Lucy for a moment as she made a comment about how Grunts really looked under their breathing masks, and nodded slightly. "Yeah they aren't that much better looking without their methane masks either, even the grunts under the Storm faction were even uglier as well to." He said, even though grunts in the Covenant were more or less cannon fodder, they were still a pretty major threat, their claws could cut through standard marine gear easily. He took a moment to look over at her as he took another bite out of his food, he eyed the Spartans for a moment who were talking with Tapo. "So why didn't you join up with the Spartan Branch anyway?" He asked her. "You'd be pretty badass as one." He told her.

Claudia turned her attention over towards Chur'R-Jev she scrunched up her nose slightly at the scent of sulfur coming off of the Kig-yar, he smelled like rotten eggs to her. "Eh i'll pass i've seen what Brutes actually do, their training doesn't look fun at all, i'd rather go through ODST or Spartan II, III or IV training instead." She said. She had seen a lot of her friends and squad mates die at the hands of the Brutes back during the Battle of Earth, and in New Mombasa as well to. She eyed the cigar that was in the Skirmisher's hands, wondering where he actually got their claws on some of them. "Where'd you get your hands on the cigar from?" She asked, mostly out of curiosity, smoking wasn't really frowned upon on Anvil some of the higher ranking soldiers used them quiet often and always hung out in the officers mess more.

[center][h1][color=6ecff6]Cassandra Reed[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Anvil Station, Commissary. 
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Clayton looked at Tapo for a moment and smiled slightly accepting the handshake from the Sangheli noting that it was a lot gentler than he had expected. "Actually our shielding tech is somewhat new, we didn't really start using them till about sixteen years ago. Our earliest shielding systems were actually taken from the Kig-yar Point Defense Gauntlet system, once we figured that out we started to integrate them into our MJOLNIR system, as well as the Z-4190 Temporal Protective Enfolder, Stationary Shield. Then we started getting our hands on a few Huragok they helped us make our shielding better, and eventually started integrating them on hangar doors as well as a few of our newer ship designs." Clayton said.

Cassandra looked at Solares and nodded as she headed off to grab herself some food, as she sat down and extended her hand over towards Tapo. [color=6ecff6]"Spartan Commander Reed, though Cassandra works as well to."[/color] She said as she took a bite out of her food as she listened to Clayton going on about the history of their shielding systems. [color=6ecff6]"Careful he might want to start to ask you to dissect your combat harness and see how they work."[/color] Cass said with a slight laugh as she looked to see Solares coming back and joining them at their table again with her food. [color=6ecff6]"No not really honestly just been doing the usual help training the other squads and whatnot."[/color] Cassandra said as she took a sip of her drink she raised an eyebrow slightly when Solares' personal AI appeared once again and started to speak to Tapo.