Sam heard a bottle break, along with the not so pleasant, wet crunch of someone’s skull taking a hit that may very well have cracked the bone. He turned in time to see the attacker, and without a moment of hesitation, he tossed his bottle at Jet as a distraction, following up with a one-two combo to the face. “Start trouble somewhere else.”
Edit did not happen
(What? Fifteen? On the ship by mistake? Alright…I wanted to help make this a little more interesting by bringing some order to things, creating calmer, well paced, and well thought out missions for us to embark on, but if we want to keep up with the craziness, I’ll just stick with the Infinity Roleplay if you guys don’t mind.)
> 2533274809600061;843:
> (What? Fifteen? On the ship by mistake? Alright…I wanted to help make this a little more interesting by bringing some order to things, creating calmer, well paced, and well thought out missions for us to embark on, but if we want to keep up with the craziness, I’ll just stick with the Infinity Roleplay if you guys don’t mind.)
(NO! PLEASE STAY!)
(ROOK! Please be your normal character, and no more missions.)
Edit did not happen
[If people start coming around again, then sure. I just hope the amounts of crazy haven’t dissuaded everyone else.]
Damien walked through the pub one last time. He would be leaving tonight. The pub was a different place, none of the original crew could be found. Damien took in a deep breath and walked out the same back door he had debuted in all that time ago. No one has seen him since but they knew he was on to bigger and better things.
(Thats right, I’m heading off too. I am just not around enough to keep up a consistent story.
To the original crew: some of you may have known who Damien was. But it is a good chance a lot of you don’t. If you wanted to know his story, I’ll leave a link to the fanfiction he originated from. It’s not the most well written thing to be sure but it provides an explanation to some of the references I made here.
@CorruptKnight you did something really awesome man. I had a really good time reading and posting in this thread. Later.)
The Winter:
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/9558217/1/The-Winter-A-Halo-Fanfiction
(See ya RGL.)
Artemis is on her 11th drink.
“She is so going to hurt somebody.”
The crowd continues to chant.
“CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!”
Ya know, I gonna agree with RGL. I’m don’t post here like I used to. So I’m write myself out as well.
“Comic looked around. Memories flooded him of the Pub. But the time had come. He grabbed his helmet, and walked slowly to the hangar bay. Before sealing the cockpit of the Broadsword, he chuckled once.
He wanted to have the last laugh.”
> 2533274974457747;850:
> Ya know, I gonna agree with RGL. I’m don’t post here like I used to. So I’m write myself out as well.
>
> “Comic looked around. Memories flooded him of the Pub. But the time had come. He grabbed his helmet, and walked slowly to the hangar bay. Before sealing the cockpit of the Broadsword, he chuckled once.
> He wanted to have the last laugh.”
(You too? Well… See ya.)
> 2535409234609392;851:
> > 2533274974457747;850:
> > Ya know, I gonna agree with RGL. I’m don’t post here like I used to. So I’m write myself out as well.
> >
> > “Comic looked around. Memories flooded him of the Pub. But the time had come. He grabbed his helmet, and walked slowly to the hangar bay. Before sealing the cockpit of the Broadsword, he chuckled once.
> > He wanted to have the last laugh.”
>
>
> (You too? Well… See ya.)
Yeah… everybody kinda just cleared outta here… :\
> 2533274974457747;852:
> > 2535409234609392;851:
> > > 2533274974457747;850:
> > > Ya know, I gonna agree with RGL. I’m don’t post here like I used to. So I’m write myself out as well.
> > >
> > > “Comic looked around. Memories flooded him of the Pub. But the time had come. He grabbed his helmet, and walked slowly to the hangar bay. Before sealing the cockpit of the Broadsword, he chuckled once.
> > > He wanted to have the last laugh.”
> >
> >
> >
> > (You too? Well… See ya.)
>
>
> Yeah… everybody kinda just cleared outta here… :\
There are reasons for that…
Although rook is dead he still wonders the pub as a ghost
“she should stop man who am I talking to no one can hear me but I can mess around”
says rook
artemis pops of a cap to another beer bottle and rook puts the cap back on in the blink of an eye
rook laughs
“consider that revenge for almost killing me on reach and why am I talking no one can hear or see me but this is fun”
says rook
(lets just pretend the other thing didn’t happen)
Sam managed to finish his drink despite the boisterous crowd. Hearing Artemis take down yet another drink, adding to her stupidly inhuman limit, he lost all care to ordering another for himself. With that, he set a handful of credit chits on the counter, flashed the universal peace gesture to the bartender and swept up his helmet before turning for the door.
He walked for a good five minutes before reaching the Pelican bay with a folder of freshly forged transfer papers, his ticket to the AWOL life he wanted and never should have left. Getting on the nearest Pelican, he found a seat across from a group of Marines dressed in plain clothing, carrying their rucks over their shoulders, all ready for shore leave.
Sam politely nodded before buckling himself in. He muted his helmet speakers and wired his chatter into the auxiliary port at the back. At the push of a button, the call was underway. "Karen, it’s me…
“…I’m sorry too. It’s behind us now.”
“…Yeah. I did. I’m coming home.”
[If anyone’s interested in a consistent roleplay, check out the Infinity RP.
Cyanades felt bored and saw a drink in the corner. He picks it up and drinks it.
Oh NO! It’s the cyanide again!
Dead(wanted to write myself out as well.)
(Yeah this site was probley better when it started but knight if you are there this roleplay has fallen apart I might post here at times to mess around with you guys as rooks ghost)
> 2533275045181167;857:
> (Yeah this site was probley better when it started but knight if you are there this roleplay has fallen apart I might post here at times to mess around with you guys as rooks ghost)
(I miss the beginning…good times with me slapping some face.)
(Well, it was fun while it lasted guys. I’ll stay here for a while, feel free to come back.)
“Hello gears ah I give up I am a ghost maybe I can write a note in his room”
rook says as a ghost
gears I am haunting you sign rook
the note says