Red vs Blue (Halo role-play)~Accepting~

[xXPartyRockerXx]

((grif and sarge.xD))
Carolina
I nod. I repace my helmet and onctinue to the training. I set the drones low.
" maybe later we should go.head to head." I say to york. He makes me smile. His eye did worry me at the time. Now its just white and kinda weird looking but it ceases to bother me.

[The Rookie]

"No, he can't talk. At least not through his own voice. He was shot in the throat on a mission." Wash said. "And, please, call me Wash." He added, glancing at Maine, who gave out a sort of cat-like hiss.

[Caboose]

"Sure they are! I bet they're turning the freelancers against us right now!" Sarge was convinced of his own logic.

"Maybe you can use your sucking up skills on someone other than Sarge for once" commented Grif

"That's the spirit! We must befriend the freelancers, then get them to turn on the blues! Simmons, you convince Wash, Grif you convince Carolina, my master plan is at work!"

(lol ikr? )

York
"That might be fun" But inside i wonder if she is all right, and just how much she hates Tex

[not.human.at.all.]

Vermont-
"Will do," Vermont said strongly. "Oh, and Wash, would you mind telling me where the training room is?" Vermont glanced at the two spikers he had by his side. "I just wan't to get some training in before any big missions."

Simmons-
Simmons let go sigh, "Alright if you say so Sarge." He glanced at Grif, "My sucking up skills? Please. At least I have skills." Simmons gave a smile under his helmet, pleasured by his "amazing" comeback.
"But what if the blues have already befriended them? What if the blues are going to sick them one us?" Simmons voice was scratchy and frantic.

[The Rookie]

"Last I knew it was that way." Wash said and pointed down the hall. "But who knows, it could of changed, though I doubt it." Wash shrugged. "Wash, I highly doubt it would change." Maine growled, and rolled his eyes under his helmet.

[xXPartyRockerXx]

Carolina
I growl as it doesnt set how I want.
" stupid f*cking.thing!" I yell. I smash my fists on the near by wall. I return to the machine and then it sets fine. I was so stressed.

[Caboose]

Grif
"My skills involve taking long undeserved naps"

Sarge
"Fine. Grif, you go run around Wash and if he shoots you, we will post pone the plan"

Grif
"What?! Why does it have to be- oh screw it, fine, whatever." Walking off i decided to hurry to Wash so i could die without sarge cheering. "Wash! Where the heck are you?!"

[not.human.at.all.]

-Vermont
"Ha. Thanks." Vermont placed his helmet on and gave a quick salute to the Spartans. He began walking in the direction Wash pointed too. Mikro was exciting, he liked interaction with living humans. "They were nice, weren't they?" Mikro said. Vermont gave a grin under his helmet. "Yes Mikro, they were nice."

Simmons-
He looked at Grif and rolled his eyes. "Some skill you have."
Simmons looked back at Sarge. "Wait, Sarge. What do I do then?"

[Caboose]

Sarge- "You and me Simmons are going to go watch Grifs death, so lets hurry!" he said taking off
Grif- "WASH! Come on man, where are you?!"

[not.human.at.all.]

Simmons-
"Uh. Okay sir." Simmons followed behind Sarge, in attempt to hopefully watch Grif's death.

((I need to go pretty soon.))