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2 yrs ago
Current i missed me some good ol fashioned status bar hijinks
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WOP WOP WOP WOP WOP
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free ralts
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4 yrs ago
oh understandable good luck bud
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Next console I get will be a PS4. Sorry Halo :(
Nallore said
So whats everyone doing on Friday those who live in the US anyway?


Celebrating the birth of our country, and renewing my Xbox Live subscription!
Wendy nodded, before walking out of the room, putting her pistol away and replacing it with her Mk14 as she emerged out of the room, walking down the stairs as she was given her assignment. Hopefully, Wendy would be able to handle aiming in a vehicle, as it wasn't exactly in her natural environment, but she'd be able to adapt, hopefully. As she walked out the building, she began to sprint towards Scott's Humvee as Neil laid down suppressing fire. As Wendy clambered in, she got adjusted and made herself comfortable as Scott took off, driving like a maniac as she situated herself. All she could do now was to wait, wait until she got a shot so she could help take care of this situation.
Victoria was grateful that her friend responded to her. Since she held the position she did, it was a bit difficult to manage relationships with her subordinates, but this was a pleasant surprise. They had bonded over the death of Regina, the relationship hopefully keeping Victoria extra motivated to save the lives of her comrades and treat their wounds to the best of her ability. She hoped that incident in the last mission would be the last for a long, long time. An injury would be treated as it if were a severe one, no matter the degree of severity.

She nodded carefully as Amber expressed her thoughts on the new recruits. She turned around to see where exactly she was looking, only to see a couple of new recruits bicker about something incredibly pointless. She turned back around to further listen to Amber, tracking her with her eyes as she relocated herself. She nodded slowly, as she realized that there was an ONI presence on this mission. That usually didn't bode well, especially if Amber said that she didn't trust them. Victoria was then presented with a question, prompting her to turn around and take one quick look at the clueless looking rookies looking confused as they roamed the ship.

"Well, I haven't seen them in action, and like you said, they are rookies." She kicked at the ground with her boot, "But if command has picked them, then they've definitely got a lot of potential. At least in command's eyes."
Yaaay :)
Rare said
Because, I can do what I wants! Why does you siggy change, huh? HUH?!


because you showed me how..
03:59
29 August, 2550
Marine Operations Staging Area


Victoria had been up way before the rest of her team had been summoned to the area. However, it was only to move to the staging area, only to find that it was going to be a long while before briefing was going to begin. Since they were going to be in for a situation where rest was going to be scarce, she decided to grab some more rest. She was already suited up and readily, her MA5C ICWS hanging in her lap in a rather similar fashion as the other gentleman in the room seemingly doing the same thing she was doing. Her head was perched low, trying to slip into a state of rest before briefing commenced. She was well aware of her role in her squad, that was to treat the wounded and do as best as she could to save lives. However, unlike the rest of her squad, Victoria hoped she didn't have to put her skills to use, knowing they came in when things went awry and towards the unfavorable side.

Unfortunately, she was roused awake as she heard footsteps get louder and louder, looking up as she saw the unforgettable armor pattern of their leader, Mullan. Since the room was getting more packed, she figured the idea of sleep was long gone as she groaned and got up off her seat and began to roam around, sizing up all the other members of the GHOST detachment, especially the newbies. These people were to replace the other six soldiers that died in the previous operation, which was quite the bit unfortunate. One of Victoria's closest friends, LCpl. Regina Watts had died in the operation, and Victoria was devastated once she saw her name on the casualties list, but got over it with time.

Victoria walked into the Armory, to commence the process of double checking all of her equipment. She had noticed she had a similar loadout to her squad's leader, carrying both a MA5C Assault Rifle and an M7S SMG. It was uncanny, but it wouldn't really affect the both of them either way, hopefully. Since she was in her presence anyway, she would decide to strike up a conversation with her leader, and do some speculation on the new members of their squad. She walked up next to her, removing her helmet and smiling as she approached Mullan and greeted her. "Sergeant, have you had any contact with the new recruits yet?" She asked, "You think they're deserving of their position here in GHOST?"
RARE WHY DOES YOUR AVATAR CHANGE EVERY TIME I SEE YOU
dibs on 400th
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