he had taken off his helmet staring at it at the crack almost seeing the gunfire from that day SPARTAN's were bred to kill...so why was he so broken?
Zina walked over "you don't need that" For once she seemed...focused "its for one damaged and two I'm sure it gives you a bad taste in your mouth"
his storm grey eyes were cloudy just staring into his helmet a death grip on his helmet
"Fair, got a grude on something?" She didn't mind going to kill other worldly beings, not her job to save them "Lets talk, I see your work has started crawling under your skin, Right?"
"Fair, you know you can't change the past, Tho you've likely heard that in the past"
"What was this said promise, Wanna go camping, maybe grab some burgers on the way there"
"to make it count...i was to make my teammates death mean something and in the end...it didn't mean a damm thing..."
"Did you get far, Did you make your enemy fear for their lives?" She looked him dead in the eyes "Did you show them how scary a Spartan can be?" All of this with her same bored expression
"i fought...ready to die" sure he slaughtered fields of covenant but at the end of it all he was truly ready to fall that day be another forgotten name
"Good, You didn't fail your promise, You Gave them Fear" She sat down "You served your friends well, You should be taking it slow for now, even if you should keep going
"Anything Counts you slaughtered a whole army did you not?"
"Sto beating yourself, up do some stuff you enjoy my friend, thats my only real advice"
he just looks at his helmet lost in the past his condition was similar to back then
Isaac seems to be playing on a phone? What's he playing?
"Know that in my universe, your actions would be considered courageous. Your name would never be forgotten, I promise you that."
he looks at thassarius and flexs his hand staring at his helmet its damaged and chared pieces just staring at him
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