... Here. Here and back again.

[ Everything seems to be in working condition, that much for sure. Six flexes her hand and curls it. Status: GREEN. Nothing seemed strange save for her armor having gained a strange new... effect. Could be a teleporter thing. Didn't seem to interfere with the inner workings of her MJOLNIR armor ( Read more... )

[ The feed cuts open with a slightly dripping Six appearing on the screen. There's the sound of water lapping nearby. She briefly looks up before glancing back down at her wearable. ]

In light of our fellow's disappearance... we thought we'd do something in his honor.

[ She turns so that the wearable is running along the long, long length of a ( Read more... )

I need something to do.

Anything is acceptable.

Six out.

[ Who's a bored Spartan? She's a bored Spartan! Not that she would admit out loud. SO YEAH. Who wants to slave have a Spartan for a day? Limited supplies last. She really will do just about anything right now. Just. About.

And then... ]

[ UNSC FILTER | Audio | Somewhat Encrypted ]To ( Read more... )

[ She's sending out an emergency protocol, but it's kind of hard when you technically now have four fingers as only either a thumb or a middle finger. She's not panicking, but... Well, she's definitely out of sorts as she types this. ]

Be advised, the teleporters are malfunctioning again, as you may already know. Enter at your own risk.

[ Private ( Read more... )

[ Hello, Sacrosanct. The feed opens up to a blank wall before Six's actual voice is heard. ]

Started a small project.

[ And then the feed turns to a piece of paper Six is holding. It shows... ]

( CUT FOR HIDEOUS )

( encrypted message for the Arbiter )

This is Noble Six, broadcasting to all available channels: it's been reported that something is on the loose... And it may not be alone. Wherever you are, exercise extreme caution. I also request the whereabouts of Spartans 239, 052, and-

[ She stops, and then not a second later, a loud roar is heard quite close. How close? Six immediately turns ( Read more... )

[ Bit of a hiss as Six is trying to sit up from her hospital bed and tap around on her wearable. Swathed in bandages and wearing the usual hospital gown, she's feeling that all this white is rather constrictive... yet naked. Where is her armor? ]

SPARTAN-B312, r-reporting. [ Take a deep breath-- okay, bit of a bad idea. ] What's going on?

Ugh... Auugh...

[ Hey, Sacrosanct, someone's trying to use their wearable, and at the same time punch in some coordinates with a shaky, bloody hand. She's coughing, and when the teleporter readies itself, she stumbles in and through it, falling to her knees and huge droplets of blood splatter the ground. Six tries to stand, pick up her discarded ( Read more... )

I don't suppose I'm not the only one who isn't suffering from a hangover from the festivities last night. Hope everyone enjoyed it, though.

[ There is a pause and the sounds of metal clicking and sliding can be heard in the background. Six is just reassembling a magnum. ]I believe I owe... three or four people a sparring match and a shooting ( Read more... )