Thorned Hammer

Forgotten History

"Easy hot head. Don't kick an emasculated man when he's down.* Kyle chuckled, clearly more amused by everything then actually angry. With a wave he started for the door calling over his shoulder as he went. " play nice kids. Specs, I expect you back in the sim in an hour. " then he was gone.

Marcus groaned as soon as Kyle was out of the room, keeping hold of Rin's habd and tugging her back as if he expected her to go after John.

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"Don't worry about it Rin he barely scratched me" chuckled Marcus a bit hoarsely, shifting as though he were embarrass by her concern. When she hugged him though he pulled her close to his chest, kissing her in way if response to her comment. "I'm not as fragile as you seen to think I am". He said teasingly, purposefully not looking in John's direction.

" hey don't get any ideas fancy pants." Kyke said in a clipped tone to John, watching his expression closely.

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"-by you're tongue and feed you to the scavengers do I make myself clear?" Kyle was in the process of saying quiet loudly and with the most serious expression he could muster in Marcus's direction.
"Crystal, sir.". Muttered Marcus, a hand to his broken nose and his other arm around his stomach where there was a nasty purple bruise forming under his shirt. When Rin came in though he straightened up a bit hesitantly, glancing first at Kyke before back at her. Kyle waved a hand dismissively and turned to John to give them privacy.
" hey. Yeah, yeah I'm fine this is nothing compared to the usual.' Marcus began, reaching for Rin's hand with one of his. His knucles were bandaged as well. "Whatta you got to be sorry about?"

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"Your ex had a bit of an episode. Specs beat him senseless.". Chirped Casper cheerfully after waving at Rin. He and Chad were the only two in the waiting room of the med bay. They were both still dressed in full gear with their weapons and everything but they looked as if they had just been locked in an intense tournament of thumb wars.
" yeah dude just came outta nowhere and decked Mark. Kyle says it got kinda heated." Chad added as he pinned Casper's thumb. "They're all in there right now, I think the boss is still chewin them out."
Kyle was indeed 'chewing them out', currently in a room with two bandaged and disgruntled looking soldiers. John and Marcus were on either side of the room, nursing their wounds and avoiding eye contact as Kyle reprimanded Marcus for beating a desk monkey up.

Halo PRP

"By hiding us till we're a last resort?". I say quietly, still reading and frowning as I got further and further down the screen. " still, sounds kinda cool...always wanted to be more then a brat, you know what I mean? I was thinking odst some day if I got lucky but this is...this is huge,"

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I spared him a quick grin before returning to a look of concentration as I blew past another firewall.
"Kinda winging it. One of the homes, The dad was a programmer. Had a really nice system but they pitched me out after they found out id been in it.". There had been a bit more to the kicking out then that but eh. Details.
" alright, I think this is it- huh..." I had unlocked the file and the screen was soon full of text and schematics. I stepped back from the console so I could see the whole thing, one finger raised and zipping across the screen to keep my place as I read.

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Eh, it helps a bit haha:P

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"Spartan program huh?" I had heard that once or twice, and the looks I'd gotten whenever I had asked about it told me I wasn't supposed to have heard that.
"Probably a bit, just from what I've seen its kinda hushhush so I don't think it's gonna be on a desktop." I started for the nearest computer, pushing up my to long sleeves before setting to work.

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I followed silently, a crooked grin already on my face when I heard footsteps approach and fade. Really? Did they think we were that stupid?
"Is this the computer room you were talking about?" I ask when its quiet again, stepping away from Brine and looking over the room with a critical eye.

Rebirth [Closed]

Too many feels!