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  1. Alright. Consider the character sheet done. In a matter of time.
  2. Same here. I could be the GM and point the story in a General direction and like 'summon-enemies at will' and control Godmodding and stuff like that. At any rates... Everyone else... Do you require for me to add a basic character sheet for any of you?
  3. Heres what an LFF is all about. It's based on a story. You know what LFF stands for right? Live Fan Fiction. A Fan Fiction is a story based off of a video game, it's made by fans and written by a single person. The only difference is that these babies are made by everybody in the community posting in a single topic. Now let me know what you guys would like to do. I'll give you all a few options... or feel free to make your own suggestion. I'll add to the list. Edit: A format and example of this would be the five-word halo story. Except we actually have a plot or go somewhere with it. Everyone can participate... and actually use more than five words. just no godmodding... Or else... 1. Marine Squad 2. ODST Squad 3. Unit commander 4. Halowars style-ish 5. Heres a little something, you play as anything you want in a Halo 3 Epilogue and head over to the Shield world MCs being sucked into. Because we finally pick up their 'beacon'.
  4. Archon

    Hi

    Noob acquired. Target nullification in process.
  5. Alright. I'll try and post a topic about how it works and Etc. when I get the time...
  6. He's already dead Reclaimer... though worry not. I retrieved DNA samples from his death location on Installation 04 I'm now working on cloning him... 37 Attempts... all unsuccessful.
  7. Yes. Something like that. And to limit 'godmodding' we have like a Admin or Mod to keep things in check. Then people battle it out or work together to kill fleets and stuff like that.
  8. Something about Interacting In a Fan-fiction as one of the Main characters. And you command a ship and all that Jazz. Or an army.
  9. Has anybody heard of or would like to be in one?
  10. <Execute Suggestion: 403920-29-Z49> They could always make everything a certain size so that the armor actually looks good while wearing stuff that 'doesnt match'.
  11. <Scanning Data> <Scan Complete> <Enable Speech> That sounds like SC2 with more variety.
  12. <Speech/Vocals Assimilated> Halo 4 is an Epilogue.
  13. <Scanning Organization Level> <Scanning...> <Scanning...> <Scan Complete> <Organization: Deemed Suboptimal>
  14. <Scanning Logic> <Scan Failed> <Scanning Point> <Scanning...> <Scanning...> <Scanning...> <Scan Failed> <Assuming Direct Intervention...> <Why...> <Would...> <You...> <Say...> <That...> <Suggestions?>
  15. <Scanning Logic> <Error> <Scan Failed> <Who...> <Says...> <He...> <Will...> <Die?> <Scans Are detecting a Anomaly... Reclaimer-Class> <Form of Anomaly: Tri>
  16. <Memory Scanned: Subject: Father Bullet> <Recognition Capabilities Enabled> <Complete> Hello, it is good to see you again Reclaimer...
  17. <Opportunity Detected> <Initiating Primary Directives...> <Initiation complete> I will be the Random Monitor of Installation 07... who went rogue.
  18. <Execute Directive: Speech> <Directive Complete> Thank you, reclaimer.
  19. < Assimilating Knowledge...> <Processing...> <Processing...> <Knowledge Assimilated...> <Calculating Possibility...> <Calculation Complete> <Outcome: Unknown>
  20. <Former personality deleted> <Execute Secondary Directive> <Processing...> <Processing...> <Processing...> <Processing...> <Processing...> <Secondary Directive Complete> <Execute Minor Directive; Introduction> Hello Reclaimers... I am Monitor of Installation 07. <Scanning Memory Core...> <Scan Complete> <Scanning Directives...> <Scan Complete> <Execute Minor Directive; Introduction> Hello Reclaimers... I am 819 Impetuous Repercussion, Monitor of Installation 07. <Reboot Process has been completed> <Execute Assimilation> <Status: In process>
  21. Archon

    hai im

    Excellent... Welcome to 343i Community Forums.
  22. "Men, We lead those dumb bugs out into the middle of nowhere to keep them from getting their FILTHY claws on earth! But we stumbled onto something they're so hot for! They're scrambling over each other to get it! Now I don't care if its god's own anti-son-of-a-***** machine! Or a giant Hula-hoop! We're not gonna let em have it! What we will let them have is a belly full of lead and a pool of their own blood to drown in! WHAT WE WILL LET EM HAVE IS A BELLY FULL OF LEAD AND A POOL OF THEIR OWN BLOOD TO DROWN IN!!! AM I RIGHT MARINES?!" (Johnson, Halo 1 Opening Cutscene) "Sir yes sir!" "Mhm... Damn right I am." I memorized the speech. (Johnson, Halo 1 Opening Cutscene(Legendary Difficulty))
  23. ...Glad you think so. This is only the beggining.
  24. THE WHOLE POINT OF HALO, IS NOT THE SPARTANS. God. The whole point of Halo is introducing a brilliant new Universe to the community known as world. OH YEAH, IS GUNNA BE LOIKE COD LADDIES. No its not, thats just your pathetic mind putting together two brain cells and comparing two good different games. both with well-developed multiplayers and storylines... I don't understand this petty rivalry between the two.
  25. Prologue: Back from the dead Jolt, Light, Darkness... Jolt, Light, Darkness... Jolt, Light, Darkness. The process just repeated itself - what in God's name was happening? Jolt, Light, Darkness.... Jolt, Light... uncontrollable urge to cough the Spartan quickly opened his eyes and coughed loudly, clutching his chest, uncontrollable pain. It was everywhere. He needed for it to stop. "He's back... We got him." The female voice stated, it sounded far away, distant and muffled. "Give him a moment to get his bearings... he was dead for almost 30 Years after all..." The same familiar female voice ordered the first voice, she also sounded distant. He opened his mouth to talk but all that came out was coughs, unbearable coughs, liquid spurted out of his mouth and he continued to cough. Desperately trying to inhale air. It was beginning to aggravate him, he let the liquid out and once he was done coughing, wiped his mouth. He blinked his eyes. "Better?" That same female voiced asked, it was extremely familiar but he couldn't remember it. Another cough, "Yes." He said flatly and searched for the source of her voice. He saw a woman... a very old woman wearing that same old white jacket that every ONI officer like her wore. She had grey hair, and grey-blue eyes. Ice-cold expression - and she was his mom, not by blood but by heart. "Did it work?" He asked her, and squinted his eyes slightly, he wasn't in the same bed as he was before the augmentations work. "We don't know yet, but there were some complications." She said and paused for a moment. "You died." His eyes widened and he took in a deep breathe and he smiled at what he though was a joke. It clearly was not, because she was still staring at him. He felt stupid as he wiped that smile off his face and nodded slowly. "How long was I-" He was about to ask but she already knew his question. "roughly 25-30 years." She stated. "you're now about 40 years old. Just like every other spartan. "You were... in Cryostasis, so you look the same you did as when... you were getting the augmentations... except, your eyes are a deep-crystal-blue and you have massive black circles underneath your eyes." She stated simply, showing almost no emotion - but he saw hints of them, it was one of his passive specialties. He could sense and see emotions just from looking at a face or hearing a voice. She seemed sympathetic, or somewhere along that line. A hint of sorrow was in her voice - or was it guilt? "What... is the year?" He asked her, he did calculations and cared not to hear the four numbers from himself. "2552... and we tried to revive our others... who failed to survive the augmentations... you're our only success so far." She informed him, he was the best, fastest, deadliest... he may still be but... he was gone for almost 3 decades. Irrelevant, he had to obtain his 'kit' and get ready for action. "Just as calculated... Now... what was Phase III?" He asked her, she simply smiled at his remembrance, she had assigned him specially for her own little gift, or so he believed. "Come with me." She ordered, the Spartan simply nodded as he rose off the bed and followed the Proffessor. She led him through several lit corridors and occasionally told him to hurry up because he was moving too slow - and hurry up is exactly what he did once he remembered how to walk like a normal person. His feet were bare and he began to shiver as they met with the cold floor, and the damn air-conditioning didn't help one bit. She seemed to notice and either cared but didn't want to show it or figured he could tough out a little cold, and he could - but he liked attention - and she sure as hell knew that little secret better than anyone. They soon entered a room, and she looked back at him. "You ready to claim your shield and Weapon, spartan?" She asked him. He immediately remembered the battle of Thermopylae and what the original spartans did that day, three-hundred. Three hundred men put a dent in half a million persians, using the pass - His thought were abruptly ended. "Well?" She asked as his mind trailed. "Yes." He stated simply as she pressed a code series and the door slowly hissed open. His eyes widened as he saw the armor in the center of the room. It was... beautiful. He couldn't take his eyes off of it and Halsey seemed to notice. "You going to put on the MJOLNIR Commando Class armor or just stand there gawking like a insignificant child in a toy store?" She asked him, and he snapped out of his daze. "Thanks for ruining the moment." He said. "We must hurry, you haven't much time before noble arrives." She stated to him. "Yes ma'am." He stated simply and nodded before several machines circled him, they were mechanical arms and began installing his suit. Starting with some sort of gel layer, and his boots. They wrapped around his feet and seemed to close around them permanently, then came his leggings - and soon came his body armor, and finally the shoulder pads and gauntlets. Just as well came a Tactical Wrist Pad. "That was fast." He said flatly and looked at Halsey, his voice was amplified and a Heads up Display loaded and a meter slowly began to fill, he was engulfed in a gold-hue that slowly faded, for all he saw. "Shielding system enabled and working optimally." Halsey stated as she just tossed a rock at him, it fell to the floor after bouncing off of the air surrounding his armor. "When can I kill something?" He asked her. "Soon enough, but your main directive is to get off this planet, it is being glassed by the covenant..." She said to him, as a fact, and when she said something like that she meant it. "What about you?" He asked her. "I have some business to take care of, now get out of here. Take the elevator that noble arrives in, make sure you remain cloaked." she ordered him with a small but detectable smile. "How-" He was about to ask. "You'll figure it out, you always do." She said to him, putting an end to his question on how to use the cloaking device. That 'matter-of-fact' stuff was annoying to him, but he smiled, he always did figure things out. "Yes ma'am." He said to her, turning and leaving. A nav point was placed on his hud. "Theres your exit." She said to him as he began his walk.
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