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U-110 pops out of a sofa. "Raaaawr, silly Shaaaaaaaade."

"pain...this is my life" flops over because the man just point blank took a grenade to the face

"Raaaaawr, U-110 is a shaaaaaark."

he just gets up keeping from wincing he was clearly uneasy on his feet

The Ultramarine glances at Noble. "Brother, do you need an Apothecary? Also, what chapter are you, I do not recognize your emblem."

"I am SPARTAN B312 of the UNSC striketeam Noble team i do not know what an apothecary is"

"Our equivalent of a field medic." Thassarius seemed to understand that this person he was dealing with was not an Astartes like him. "I don't know how good they would be, as they can't normally treat non-Astartes."

"i am fine my condition will not affect my next deployment"

Isaac starts shaking slightly. He seems.. kinda unchill.

"They are here... I can feel it.." Isaac said to himself. He seems.. Scared?

has more grenades

Isaac is still shaking.

"Is it ghosts that are troubling you, kid? Because I can take care of it."

“The hell are ghosts gonna do anyway! Scare ya momma or some shit?”

“…Ghosts? That’s nothing compared to what I have seen.”
> Kiana looks concerned.

"That depends on the ghost itself. If it's a level three full torso animated apparition, then yes. If it's a level 12 animator, then it's likely gonna build itself a body from the objects around it and try to violently destroy as much as it can."

"i have more grenades!" he drops another one again "crap..."

“Do us all a favor, you demon, and stop playing with grenades.”

"no" he chucks one out a portal for no reason

“Try a Herrscher. The most devastating ones could easily swarm humanity with Honkai Beasts and…well…just taking one on can be a total death wish.”