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Halo: The Great Journey

Please, don't hurt us, well, me. You can hurt the Kig-Yar if you want.

Halo: The Great Journey

Ramo paused when he heard the Kig-Yar sit near him and make a comment about the councilor. Ramo turned in his seat as a few holographic items of the display re-arranged themselves, and face the Kig-Yar.
"Do not say such things." Ramo said quietly. "If he were to hear you, he'd have your head." Ramo shook his head slightly, and turned back to the console. Even quieter than before, he added; "I hate to say it, but I agree with you." Ramo went back to tapping on the console.

Heroes(Open)

James looked around Lily's apartment. It was a nice place, and she even had a dog, which he smiled at. The apartment looked better than his old one, he had to admit. "This place is nice," James says. "A lot better than my home was." He feels a bit sad saying that about his old home, but he shook his head slightly. James took in the sight of the living room, but was confused at why the lights were so bright. He shrugged, and continued to look around the room.

Halo: The Great Journey

Ramo was about to say something, but stopped himself as the councilor gave an outburst, making Ramo's eyes widen a tiny bit. He didn't say anything, lest he anger the high councilor more than he apparently was. The Arbiter said that they should make haste, and Sangheili pilot obliged by walking into the phantom, then walking to the cockpit and sitting down on the pilot's chair. He began to tap on holographic displays, beginning the system and subsystem check for any problems on the craft. He would do this until his superiors gave the order to take off.

Heroes(Open)

I have to say, your characters thinking my one has a mental illness is making me laugh. You guys have made my day. Thanks.

CWP-4

Sarah, after looking at the sky for a while, heard a whistle. Sarah looked around, and spotted Jinry at her own walker. Even though the higher ranked crew occasionally gave her lectures, she preferred to refer to people by their first names, rather than their surnames.
"Yep, Jinry. I haven't got much personal items on me, and I normally carry my sidearm around with me." Sarah said. "Other than that, I got a few tools in the walker's cockpit." The young pilot heard a few clicking noises, and looked down to see a member of the maintenance crew checking a something out on Zariana's leg. Sarah watched as the crew member took out a rusty looking object from the walker's leg, and replaced it with a non-rusty one. The man smiled, and walked off, causing Sarah to smile, as she looked back to Jinry.
"I certainly hope these maintenance boys know what they are doing. Don't wanna have to hurt 'em for damaging my little sister." Sarah rubbed the top of Zariana. It was clear that by little sister, the pilot had meant Zariana.

Heroes(Open)

So, I actually am being cared for. So this is what it feels like, James thought, as he prepared to answer the question that Ace had asked. James thought for a second longer, then replied to Ace; "Well, I made the sword. It's made of something really, really strong, but I don't know exactly what it is. All I know is that it is really rare, really strong and really light. I took the last of what was left, and made Swift Lightening, the sword. I nicknamed her Swift" He paused to pat the sword. "She will never leave my side." He finished. He really did love his sword. He patted Swift again, and actually smiled. "Oh, and I'm ready to go." He said, smiling.

Heroes(Open)

"Hold on a second." James said, raising his head to look at Ace and Lily. "Mental illness? No, no, no. I don't have a mental illness." Then again, these people seemed to think he did have a mental illness, and one was a nurse. He clenched his fist slightly in slight anger. No, James, no. Don't do that. He thought to himself. He unclenched his fist slowly. "Well, erm, I don't think I have a mental illness. All I wanted was, was..." He stopped, and lowered his head once again. "I wanted respect. I wanted to be liked. Everyone hates me. They all hate me. I have been abused all my life. Even by my own parents." By now, he was stuttering slightly, struggling to fight back tears. "All I have left now is Swift Lightening." James continues, patting the sword that sat in it's sheath. "I have nothing now. Nothing." There was one more thing that he needed to say. "My name is James Feryana, by the way."

CWP-4

Sarah Feryana nodded, and said "Yes sir." She walked out of the room. She wondered what she could do for three hours, then decided that she would spend some time with Zariana. Sarah walked out of the barracks, and toward where her walker was. "Hey, girl." Sarah said, walking up to the walker. She leaned on the leg of Zariana, almost like it was a wall. Sarah liked to spend time with her walker. It was a machine, but she loved it like a sister. Sarah patted the leg, looked at the side of the walker, then circled the entire walker once. She climbed onto the top of the walker, and sat on the hatch. Three hours, The young pilot thought. Three hours, to sit and wait. Well, unless someone decides they wanna have a talk. She smiled, giggled, and stared into the sky.

Heroes(Open)

James Feryana - Arlene Parsons - Lily O'Shera

James looked at Swift Lightening, and sighed. Swift was really all he had left now. Once the question of walking or taking a taxi was asked, James thought for a minute, then looked at the woman. "I, I think we can walk." James answered. He took a glance back at Swift, still in it's sheath, and sighed. He wouldn't let the sword away from him. Never.

James heard footsteps, and looked to see a second woman in a nurse's uniform, and shivered a bit when she asked if James and the first woman needed any help. James didn't know what to say, as he didn't want to spread the word that he had been beating citizens and cops up. Instead, he looked at the first woman with really sad looking eyes, quietly indicating that he wasn't going to say anything.