As the commander of the small UNSC base on a pretty forgettable moon Jeremy Bennett sat behind his desk working of the latest news from the planet below, "*sigh* this blows " the thirty something year old man said, *knock knock knock* "come in" he said, as the outdated door opened a marine walked in "what is it Murphy? " Bennett asked, "sir we received an in comm from a pelican needing a refuel " the marine said.
As Bennett pinched the bridge of his nose in slight irritation, somehow we wasn't surprised at all "get mcalester on it" he barked "sir" with that he left.
"Mcalester get over here" The unknown marine shouted, the woman in question marched down "what is it?" She asked with a hidden agitation, "incoming pelican needing fuel get on it" he said before marching off, "ass" she muttered under her breath, as the air craft started landing she barked out orders.
Once it was on the ground a tall spartan walked out, being greeted by harsh light he squinted his eyes as they adjusted. "Uhggggg that took forever " church grumbled, the black and white spartan shook his head lightly "no it wasn't " the other said, to his dramatic A.I "yes it was and don't convince me otherwise wash" the A.I said, now that had her attention she walked up to the duo " wash?" She asked.
The spartan turned to her and well he was pleasantly surprised " Carolina?" He asked, she nodded her head as she removed her helmet. She hadn't changed much her hair reviled darker shades then the fiery red she sported once, her eyes were still vibrant, he skin was slightly paler with a small scar on her cheek.
Wash removed his helmet and to her, he hadn't changed much ether. He still had unkept ashen blonde hair, but he looked better the dark cycles under his eyes had lightened up, she was glad for that.
"What happened to you?" He asked, after they had a brief hug "well after the meta threw me off the cliffside I enlisted to the UNSC didn't want freelancer to find me" she briefly said, wash nodded at her short tale.
"So who's left?" She asked, looking at him "well you'll be glad to know that north, south, and York are okay" he said, he could see her relax happy about the news. "I'm going to guess their apart of your team? " she asked him, he nodded to her "I put in a good word about the freelancers as long as no one makes any trouble " Carolina supposed that was good. "So what are you doing here anyway?" She asked, "the admiral of the Blue Dawn ordered me to find the director... if you want you could come with" he offered, what suprised him was the lack of hesitation in her answer.
"I'll go, I have something to settle with him."
Hello people I apologize for not updating last month I was pretty lazy in updating but the packing for our move to Washington has been pretty busy. :3
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Paint it Black Pr1
AdventureEvreything was gone to him, all he knows is his name and his earliest career into the UNSC, now he's haunted by voices that scream at him to remember...reach
