Recovery Freelance HQ: Female Barracks

[Twinblade_Ashy]

The director has personally quoted these words:

Due to recent demands, freelancers are getting rather moody, some people's requirements and several years of observations, the girls and the boys of the project freelance must have different barracks, No one needs to cause some mutant half spartan half freelancer baby to happen, its enough of a nightmare with hunter running around carrying experimental weaponry. Feel free to disarm yourself of your armor and basically rest in our state of the art barracks, The food dispenser for snacks is in the left hand corner of the room in the back.

 

[crystanis]

California
Animus
California walked in, looking slowly around. Fairly spacious. Not all to interesting. Just like home. Home..... she hoped she could piss the director off enough to send her back to her old squad.  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

crystanis

California
Animus
California walked in, looking slowly around. Fairly spacious. Not all to interesting. Just like home. Home..... she hoped she could piss the director off enough to send her back to her old squad.

The tiny doll dragging along the basic items required for barracks and body cleaning stuffs. his name was hunter, he was the remaining child and purity transformed into an artificial intelligence uploaded into a patchworked doll about 3 feet tall, he was rather adorable despite the scars and what not. his shirt had a smiley face on it and the number 117 on it. He put the pod of items in the bathroom and actually just began to try and open the air duct on the ground. "D : WHY wont you open? PlOX" he was rather uppity and energetic as a child would be, the airducts lead to a place where he lived.  

[crystanis]

Twinblade_Ashy

California
Animus
California smiled at the site of the doll, it was so cute! She looked at it curiously when it tried to open the airduct and failed. "Do you need help?" she asked, walking over to it.  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

crystanis

Twinblade_Ashy

California
Animus
California smiled at the site of the doll, it was so cute! She looked at it curiously when it tried to open the airduct and failed. "Do you need help?" she asked, walking over to it.

He blinked looking up rather cheerfully, he had really really long shaggy brown hair, and two button eyes that were laced with LED lights. ": O Yush please, Im not very strong...." he was really tiny compared to a spartan soldier. "Sowwy about mister badarse, he's lost someone very dear to him as of late, something about a lady or something i dunno" the director had recently been, well divorced in a harsh manner, the wife he had was standing there, getting the papers, then she shot herself 3 times in the forehead causing suicide. "I'm hunter, ^W^ I live in the air vents, i think my sleeping bag made its way to the directors office by now...." it was creepy to hear a sleeping bag could actually make its way on its own with no help to an office, like a ghost.  

[crystanis]

Twinblade_Ashy

California
Animus
California nodded. Such a good little pot of information. But a sleeping bag finding its own way? Maybe someone brought it there..... She opened the air duct. "Well here you go little hunter. I imagine I'll see you around?" Until I get out she added.  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

It didn't take long for hunter to pop his head out and bring welcome to project freelancer cookies. he put them on the ground in front of her, The strange thing was the sounds of gunfire and explosions was coming from the air ducts. "FLUFFY NO D : get away from mai splosives" the rat-a-tat-tat of the guns and stuff, then the screaming of grunts could be heard. how ever the hell someone managed to create something so innocent yet be so curious it owns explosives and guns. It was the remaining memories of the directors childhood on requiem uploaded onto his little doll to create a little persona in a mechanical plush toy to run around and help the project. Fluffy sounded like a tiger really, a huge lion.  

[crystanis]

Twinblade_Ashy

California
Animus
California blinked. She took the cookies and set them on a table, before slowly walking out of the room. ((exit to mess hall))  

[hunter-eagle]

Elena ripped open the wrapper of a granola bar and tied it to an RC helicopter with a shoestring. She tested the helicopter's lift, and it seemed to be able to carry the bar easily. She gained a devilish grin on her face. "This will really teach him. Now, where can I find that Titan... Of course, in the gym, as always. She got up off of her bed and carried the helicopter down the hallways toward the gym. "I'm starting to think that's all he does besides eat, sleep, go on missions, and break my ships."  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

hunter-eagle

The tall 7'10" technological plush toy named 'hunter' walked along into the female barracks checking the air ducts and unscrewing one panel, he smiled looking down into the vents grinning a bit at the fact he was now free. "......Huh...." he leaned up and looked around noticing Elena. "???..." he seemed to be male with a proper anatomy, wearing pants and what not, he had a sweatdrop whenever he saw her and the helicopter. He threw a gym bag into the air vents, some sort of cranking around lead the bag into his little room made inside the air vents, going into the door of the tiny door in the Barrack hallway. He put on some glasses and leaned up looking at elena. "Err....welcome to project freelance?" he sounded quite awkward at the moment.  

[hunter-eagle]

Twinblade_Ashy

"Uh, hi." Elena pauses for a moment. "Who and what are you, exactly? I don't actually recognize you."

((What exactly does he look like, anyway?))  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

hunter-eagle

((He is a 7'10" doll with LED light eyes and long brown hair, his face appears to have some form of sewn on mouth and nose, he usually wears a pair of pajama UNSC grade goof around type of pants and a shirt that says 'agent salem'. He is the most recent advancement in technology for the UNSC. Giving an artificial intelligence based off the directors childhood put into a technological doll. He is agent salem massachustets, im drawing him right now in a sketch =n= he looks rather like a cartoon))

Salem or hunter stuck his head out from the air duct. "Oh, Im Hunter, the director tends to call me son or little brother, i dunno" he shrugged as the loud tiger growl coming from the air ducts could be heard. "NO, SHEFA NO" he threw a toy mouse with cat n** in it to the tiger in his room rather disappointed. ".....sorry the director wanted me to try and take care of the experimental cat thing.....err....its a her, thats why its here....." it was a prototype pet for salem to take care of and learn from ((o_o it will be explained later))  

[hunter-eagle]

Twinblade_Ashy

When 'Shefa' growled, Elena took a step back and began slowly walking away, still facing Hunter.
"Alright, then. Continue on, Hunter. I've got to go see a friend of mine. Good luck with, um, Shefa."

-exit to Gym - Page 1-

((I'm imagining a seven foot tall Sackboy from Little Big Planet right now... It's scary.))  

[Twinblade_Ashy]

hunter-eagle

Twinblade_Ashy

When 'Shefa' growled, Elena took a step back and began slowly walking away, still facing Hunter.
"Alright, then. Continue on, Hunter. I've got to go see a friend of mine. Good luck with, um, Shefa."

-exit to Freelancer Gym - Page 1-

((I'm imagining a seven foot tall Sackboy from Little Big Planet right now... It's scary.))

((D: that is scary. he shares more anatomy of that of zero from Borderlands 2, and a more human doll face type of thing, like a manaquine with stitches on its face.))

Hunter disappeared into the air ducts closing it, the loud noises of the tiger thing , "NO, SHEFA I SAID NO D : the director said No more cat n-i-p for you, Quit showing off jesus wore a burlap sack instead of a christmas sweater" ((its a humanoid girl with cat like features such as claws, fangs, and the wierd green eye thingies)  

[hunter-eagle]

Twinblade_Ashy

((Alright, I have a pretty clear mental image now. Thanks much!))