Surveillance

Well, I'll be in the Moscow ones.

I'll be there..

I would be there, but I'll be on a laptop and in a hospital for a while.

[Ah, okay.] "Right. I'll destroy the power sources. That should be easy enough. I'll prepare my ground forces. The Humans will see hell like never before." Roh laughed maniacally. This wasn't going to be fun working with Tal, but he had to. Even though Zhak was Roh's equal, they could order each other around for the good of Sanghelios. And Zhak had control of this operation right now, so Roh couldn't really say anything. He tapped the energy sword on his hip, wondering how many he would kill today. He retrieved a Carbine from his quarters and sheathed it on is back. Finally, Roh got his hybrid armor ability: Extreme Flight/Invisibility. So he could basically fly or go invisible. Roh talked into the microphone at the bridge. "We are to destroy power sources on the planet. We will work with Tal' on this. I want to bring 2 heavy elites, a team of Zealots, and a team of SpecOps. That should be enough." The forces he mentioned were already lined up in the hangar. One phantom and a dummy phantom were to be used. The dummy was to be protection. The other one was to carry him and his 12 troops. This was going to be a hell of a time. The two phantoms separated, while the dummy flew down to get destroyed, Roh's phantom secretly entered the atmosphere. The planet was interesting, but Roh didn't have time to sightsee. He had landed 2.5 kilos away from where Tal was, so he was away from the fighting. "Zhak, we've landed. I'll get this done." he said to his radio. Then to his team, he said, "LET THE GAMES BEGIN!"

"This is High Councilor Roh 'Vacoree. My fleet Dark Honour is entering the area, 3 kilos out. Zhak, nice to see you again. My hiatus was... necessary. Can I aid in this conflict or should I just sit back and let you handle things?" ((I would post more, but I don't have much to work with.)) ((If you don't mind, I would like to make Roh Kjal's second in command. Technically equal with Zhak, but Kjal trusts Roh more. And I guess Councilor would be a special rank awarded to the MOST trusted of Kjal, hence Roh.))

Ah. Gotcha. I'll make my post later.

Name(try to keep it similar to existing names for a species): Roh 'Vacoree Age: 56 Species: Sangheili Faction: Talons of Sanghelios Physical appearance: Councilor Armor, Blue eyes Personality: Commanding, Open-minded, mentally unstoppable. Height: 8 feet tall Preferred weapon and vehicle(if any): Energy Sword and Carbine Backstory: Roh was born into the military. He spent countless hours training even at two years old. Many hardships existed, as other Sangheili were competing to make it out of the academy. He was the first one however, because of his prowess in combat. One day, when he was Field Master years later, he was brought to the High Council. They asked Roh to tell them his views on the politics of the Sangheili and he proposed and idea that would strengthen their armies and increase influence among the galaxy, and years later he finally became a well-spoken and well-respected Sangheili leader and Councilor. Other information: He is part of the High Council. (This was my character from the old RP. I would like to use it. Technically he is higher then your character, Midnight, if that is okay)

I'll be watching this RP, and Moderating it when needed. BaconShelf, you can question me about this but I have my reasons. I know BaconShelf well, and if he says no Forerunner, Human Flood, or Precursor, he MEANS it. So don't try any loopholes. Also, I will be creating a contest. This is a writing contest. This roleplay will be the contest grounds. Here are the specifics: Requirements (You get no reward, this is just a test of creativity and skill) A post with interesting word setup and an hook to keep me reading A post with 630-700+ words MINIMUM. 950 maximum (Not impossible. I have done it.) A post with lots of detail and very little filler. A post that will be done in the RP thread, and contributes to the story. Pluses A post that is purely intellectual and doesn't have any fighting(combat filler) Character development If you want to participate, say BACONSHELF ROCKS GO YORKSHIRE in the OC thread, and then start your post.

I liked this a lot.

Simply just amazing. Long live Gryffins!

Loved it.

((I want to get back in. Last time, my character was in the bi-pedal prototype patrolling the streets. So where am I now?))

Oooh. Can't wait.

I don't know. I was gone for a little bit and now I am totally lost in your roleplay. It isn't a good feeling.

Now, I'm not joining this roleplay, but I am allowed to give strikes as well and do other things the GMs of the Roleplay can do. You may ask why, but don't expect much detail.

Very good job on this position. I have to say, you deserved it. Let's see if you are up to the challenge. (I'm sure you are)

I'm there, always will be.

I like these. Very... different I must say, but nonetheless entertaining.

This was great read, as usual. Sorry I haven't been around lately, I've been busy with... other things. I have yet to see the new things that will come of this fanfic... heh.

((It is a shoulder mounted silo.)) "Well, considering the plasma charges on the end of the missiles I would say it could punch a hole in a Scarab. What I'm worried about is how it is a Prototype. But anyway, this thing is probably as and if not more powerful then the Cobra that we already have. I wouldn't mind taking this for a spin against the Covies. The base is secure." Ivan replied as he walked up to the giant bi-pedal multi-purpose drivable weapon. He jumped, grabbed the side, and pulled himself in. The Russian was surprise to see not that many controls. There were two joystick looking movement controllers, and one button for every weapon. Ivan popped out of the hatch and yelled at Three-Charlie. "Take a look at the streets from the skies. If you find a group of alligators you cannot take from the air, land and take them out. I'm going to report back to the command centre during the temporary cease-fire. We all know what to do, let's get going." He turned is comm back to the Captain as he popped the hatch back closed. "I'll take this thing back to base while the others hunt. ETA 12 minutes. Ivan out."

Ivan looked around at the munitions storage rooms, and smiled. This would be a lot of fun. Some of these things could really pack a punch. And a punch is what they needed to drive the Covenant off. In other words, firepower was of the up most importance. "Well sir, from what I can see we have some nice additions. A dozen mongooses, four scorpion tanks, six gauss hogs, and six normal hogs. Also.. wait a second." The Russian looked at something that said 'Prototype: C15 Gryffin'. "Apparently there is a prototype called a 'Gryffin'. Let's see. HOLY ****!" He opened up the steel door to see one of the strongest looking vehicles ever. "Sir, it has warthog class machine guns on its arms, one tank cannon on the top of its head, and two gauss cannons on the sides of its head. Also, it has a missile silo. This is the only one the UNSC EVER produced, so we should use it carefully. And don't forget about the other things I mentioned." ((I'm not trying to be OP, but the weakness to the Gryffin is that is is absolutely PRONE to malfunctioning, so it has to happen somewhere in the RP. And Helljumper, from the previous experience in my RP you don't like fanon, so I apologize with the up most sincerity.))

((Right, it was only a matter of time before I ****** up, like I do in every RP.))

"Three Charlie, this is Ivan. I'm finding the central production facility of Covenant equipment in the depot. And I don't think you heard me before, but Kyro and I are not ODSTs. I'm a Recon Agent, but not an ODST. Kyro is sort of a sniper, but not an ODST. Anyway, the facility is on the North side of the depot, so grab what you can and meet me there." Ivan said. Then he pressed the booster button and sped into the depot, which was stuffed with machines and other crap. How odd for the Covenant to reprogram the entire depot to make their weapons, the Russian thought.

What is the deal for my submission? Accepted or denied?

I sent the email with my voice for Dex.