Jarlen took a sip.”Thanks.” He said.
Shade Waker wrote:
"so its getting invaded ill show those nerd" flops onto the floor and falls back asleep
“He’s always been this way?”
“Nope the first time I’ve seen him go crazy like that.” Jarlen said.
"he's just exhausted sir" the SPARTAN III finally spoke up from the corner he was in his tone impassive
“Excellent observation… robot bro.” Jarlen said.
"not a robot sir"
“Oh sorry. I don’t know your name.” Jarlen said.
"thats classified information sir i can't give that info to civilians but if you must have some form of identification i am SPARTAN B312 of Noble team many call me Noble Six"
“Could I just call you Six?”
"if that is what works for you sir"
“So Six. What are you exactly?”
"A generation three SPARTAN assigned to fireteam designation Noble team"
“What’s the Nobleteam?”
"a fireteam composed of other SPARTANs"
“I see so you are a Noble SPARTAN?” Jarlen said.
"i am Noble Six of fireteam Noble team yes"
“I see. So do you protect anything or anyone?”
"humanity and her colonies"
“Oh so sorta a police man?”
"no a super solider for the UNSC sir"
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