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Tags: Halo, UNSC, Space, The Flood, The Covenant 

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Kyriod

PostPosted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:27 pm


Full Circle


The Story: It has been 20 years since the end of the Covenant-Human War. Since then many things have changed, the Grunts and Hunters have sided with the UNSC, leaving the Brutes with their allies the Jackals and Drones. There have been many battles between the UNSC and Covenant Loyalists, but nothing serious, not yet.

Shortly after the end of the war a Project has gone under development and has recently been put into action. Not wanting the Covenant Loyalists to activate anymore of the remaining Halo rings the UNSC has started to seek them out in private. The main plan is to use the information obtained from previous Halo's and find the Monitor, have him direct a squad of hand selected SPARTANS and Elites to the Index, and then bring it back to earth as to not risk an activation. This plan was developed mainly so the installations weren't destroyed, and they the UNSC could learn more about the Forerunners.

This plan was successfull, two rings having now been colonized by the UNSC and Sperarists, though third time was not their charm, as the Loyalists had treaded upon the ring ironicly as the UNSC did, this put them into a battle once more, a more serious leveled one.

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A few updated notes: Since the end of the Covenant-Human War the Loyalists have added a new race to their side, the Gargons. These are large Bat-like aliens, they stand approx. 10 feet tall, with a wingspan almost three times as long, their body is covered in fur similar to a bats. Their head is similar to an Elites, but only has one pair of lower jaws, and they form a bottom to it, the teeth in their mouths are ravor sharp and has been seen to cut through nearly any kind of armor. They have a long seven foot long tail which can kill just about anything that is unwise enough to get in its way. It's feet are similar to that of a dogs and helps it walk upright or hunched over. They have a special power armor that covers their bodies, wings and all, with the recent addition of the plasma claws in their feet they have been known to destroy warthogs in diving manuvers.

As stated the Grunts and Hunters have sided with the UNSC, and in recent years Covenant Cruisers in possession of Seperists have been painted gun-metal green, along with vehicles, and even hunter armor, The humans and covenant have kept their traditional weapons, though there are few hybrids under development.

The Covenant Loyalists have abandonded most plasma weapons that were brought by Elites, though plasma pistols are used by races such as Jackals and Drones. A new weapon, created by the Engineers, is the Gravity-Cannon, though it has become more of a Armor then weapon, being as a gravity cannon needs a high amount of energy to be used. This weapon can be used to lift large things and hurl them at the enemy, or it can release a pre-charged amount of Dark matter in a destructive beam.

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Rules.
1. No Godmodding
2. No Player killing without permission
3. Language is fine
4. Keep romance at PG-13 level
5. Have fun!

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Gaianame:
Name:
Age: (human only)
Race: (Flood, and Sentinels are NOT usable)
Rank:
Appearance: (If using picture you MUST link it)
Other/Bio: (Anything and everything else you wanna say put here. Bio is optional)

Sanctioned 05/29/2008; 8:42 PM (PST)

This user created role play has been sanctioned by Destitution and will remain active such as long as the owner sees fit. This thread will not be deleted or modified without the creators permission. All characters and story lines in this user created role play will not intertwine with the main role plays'.

Destitution; Mr. Hammer
PostPosted: Thu May 29, 2008 9:17 pm


Gaianame: Kyriod
Name: 'Zeura Jahcma
Age: N/A
Race: Elite
Rank: Major
Appearance: He appears much like any Major Elite, whit the slightly dark red armor. The only noticable difference is that he wears Commando armor instead of the usual Combat Harness. His eyes, visible when he's not wearing his helmet, are green.
Other/Bio: 'Zeura is the son of Rtas 'Vadum, born not long after the end of the Human-Covenant War, meaning in all he is young for a Major, showing his potential as a leader. He spent most of his late-childhood till the present date training as a soldier. 'Zeura also uses Holo-drones for multiple purposes. ((More of his past will be revealed as it is revealed in the RP))

Kyriod


Admonish Misconstruction

PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2008 7:52 am


Gaianame: Admonished Nonsense
Name:
Limit Smith
Age:
Thirty seven
Race:
Human
Rank:
Half-commander
Appearance:
Armor
Appearance
Other/Bio:
To the end. The last of the war was seen by a child's eyes across a screen. His seeking of retribution pulled away. Many like himself. Other orphans felt this.. They wished for it to change. The war had taken their parents away and yet they hadn't had a chance to fight back.

But those thoughts weren't long lasting. Word came that there were still people needed. But as young as him? Without this young man ventured into a Spartan program. More successful then the lasts. A experiance that shaped his life, his body, and his mind. The world.. Changed. All views different. Turned into a weapon in a power suit.

The rest is shrouded in mystery. His deeds above Top Security Clearance.

It is said that he was one to travel to the rings. To fight of foes there. Who.. Knows.

PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:34 pm


'Zeura looked around the baren landscape. It was where they had been forced to land when they had been attacked head-on by Loyalists. It was a large desert pleatue(sp?), with few areas that had shrubs and trees with a small lake in the middle of it. He was in a small squad, him being the only Elite. The rest of the squad were grunts, one heavy supporting a plasma cannon, one Ultra Grunt, and five Majors. A mildly heavy gust blew over the pleatue as they walked towards one of the small groupings of shrubs and trees. 'Zeura figured that one of the grouping areas might have an access way into the undergroun of this instillation.

"Hey look, what that?" 'Zeura turned to the grunt who had posed the question, then looked up in the sky. It was some sort of bird. Apparantly even in these conditions certain organizims could still survive. He kept his eyes up, watching the explosions going off up in space. He knew they'd have to move fast before the battle moved to the surface. "We must hurry, we do not wish to keep the commander waiting." He said and quickened his pace, the grunts following obediantly.

Kyriod


Admonish Misconstruction

PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:40 pm


"Hmm.." Limit starred over the plans, holographic tablets echoing his own thoughts. His armored hand flashed across the board.

"May I suggest something commander?" The AI, a British female voice inquired. Politely.

"Yes Molly?" Within the throng of Marine soldiers and mixed Elites this was not unusual. As their voices could be heard by all. Keeping away odd looks.

There was a pause in the conversation. The men kept silent. Standing around the collaboration of glowing tablets within the small portable metal base structure. Close spaced but it served its purpose. To small for a Spartan.

"Move in here, here, and here. You can move in here with your support squad-" the holographic displays started to change. Molly moving it herself-"they should be back momentarily." (AKA Kyriod)

"Agreed." The meeting was completed.
PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:47 pm


((I'm guessing I should make a profile for the Commander, correct? =__= ))

'Zeura headed to the closet grouping of vegetation, finding a entrance he walked to it. He looked down and noticed the door was shut, the lights red. He removed one hand from his Carbine and placed a finger on the COM button. "Spartan, can your A.I. open this door?" He asked. "I believe I might be able to re-connect with your squad through the tunnels below."

Kyriod


Admonish Misconstruction

PostPosted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:29 am


The AI grumpily excepted the Elites request. The doors shimmered with clear clean light. Ready to sliding at the Elites approach. A simple task completed by the AI's numerous battle techniques. There was little in the path of opening the door. Luckily.

"Completed. Hurry back." Limit looked at his HUD, they weren't to far. Yet.. To far for comfort.
PostPosted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 11:50 am


The door slid open with an electrical ringing sound. 'Zeura walked steadily down the ramp and into a hallway. He contined to down it, looking at the multiple beams and arcs and odd devices. Small constructors zoomed through the air, not even noticing the group. 'Zeura kept an eye on any sentinel launcher they walked by, wanting to be ready incase anything went at them. The hallways opened up into a large corridor. He continued down it to find a revien, and across the gap was another path with continue onward. He looked around, seeing if there was another way to cross, unaware that a control panel located nearby would activate a light bridge. He hit his COM button. "Spartan, it seems I've hit a dilema, there is a gap in the path, and no way around it." He said, then released his COM button. There wasn't much silent with the chatter of the grunts, but they were wisely keeping it down as so Zeura could hear any reply.

Kyriod


Admonish Misconstruction

PostPosted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 9:34 am


Limit sighed, this Elite seemed to know little or his entire quest to return was guarded by many, many locked doors. It was the first that he suspected. But it was an Elite he had knew for a time. Thus he'd let it be. For now. A momentary pardon.

"Bridges coming online." That was all there was needed. The bridges buzzed in dazzling blue light. Forming a long bridge powered bridge. "Hurry your team across. The power is ninety percent and lowering." Stupid bridges. Wrecked and sometimes damaged they were like this. There were no drones to make repairs and the Forerunner technology was doing lots of 'fixing' itself. This entire.. Planet thing was like one machine. One that was constantly repairing and building itself on a neutral plane.
PostPosted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 10:54 am


'Zeura nodded, the squad moved across the bridge quickly. "Do not pause." He said back to a grunt who had stopped to peer down into the gap. A quick few secodns and they were across, the bridge deactivating. He turned back to the path ahead and continued onward. The idea that they might not be going to the right place was buzzing through his head.

Kyriod


Jared Kotsane Misaki

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PostPosted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 3:46 pm


The radio crakled to life with the voice of a man shouting at the top of his lungs with the sounds of others screaming and calling out for mercy from their gods.
" This is Bravo 38. We have come under fire and are going down. Pilot and officer are KIA. We have casulties and have no means of controling the craft. I am activating a beacon to mark our coordinates. Oh Sh(static)"
The sound of a beacon has began to pulse inplace of the transmission.
A loud "Wumf" folowed by a crash is heard on the other side of the Great Hallway.
PostPosted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 5:34 pm


s**t, today wasn't going as planned. The light filtered into his helmet, his HUD turned to a darker shade as the outside world showed its sun high above him. In the far off distance a trail of smoke of gray filled the air. That was the downed pelican. Not far away.

"Major Zeura you are on your own. Repeat. We have a downed pelican. Meet me there. I'm sending my location to your HUD now." As his words trickled over the COM he moved towards the nearest mongoose. Parked next to several others. His hands swung for a Hell Jumper to come forward. The man nodded, knowing that they were about to rocket after some lost bird.


Admonish Misconstruction


Kyriod

PostPosted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 11:56 pm


((Hold on hold on, Jared you need to make a profile first))
PostPosted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:22 am


Gaianame: Jared Misaki
Name: Julius, Martinez
Age: 22
Race: Human
Rank: Staff Sargent
Appearance: Take a look at my avatar
Other/Bio: Former Army Ranger, crossed trained with the Marine Raiders. A member of the "Lucky 8's" A combined Human/Elite/Grunt detail. All of whom have survived a number of engagements with out casulaties. Untill now........

Jared Kotsane Misaki

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Jared Kotsane Misaki

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  • Brandisher 100
PostPosted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:23 am


Kyriod
((Hold on hold on, Jared you need to make a profile first))


Sorry I was going to save that part when you came to the crash site.
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