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"my identification tags are INF-001 UNSC Infinity may i inquire into your identity?" she stared at jackson as she studied his uniform storing it in her many data storage units

Im cairo whats up dude

do you have a shorter way of saying your name?

Jackson looked at her and nodded Special Operations Officer(18A) Redwood, You can call me Red for shortRed Is his code name For Special Operations. Right now Red was alone but turns out Jackson is a Commander for a Certain Special Operations UnitA ship? I didn't think those were real, I heard rumors of human like ships or so, Interesting

"indeed i was recently upgraded with devices called "wisdom cubes" that granted me access to a human form of which you currently are observing"

Gwen im glad to see you making new friends

Jackson perked up when she said "Wisdom cubes".. it seems to remind him of something Wisdom cubes... They have those back in the states on earth. Currently studying from what I heard Jackson mumbled and followed it up with a sigh. Afterwards he's take another drink and ask for another one which he would get before sipping. Infinity would find this picture of him In his Gear during a mission

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"inquiry? is that image of you on deployment" she seemed to float behind him a device that looked like a jetpack that resembeled her ship on her back her blue eyes peering at the picture

A mountain of a man standing at 6'5" and nothing but muscle wearing leather armor weaved by the Elves suddenly steps inside the bar, letting the warm air from outside blow in before the door closes. Glancing around quickly, Samson walks to a table and sits down. Alone. He says nothing to the other patrons, keeping to himself. A maid drops by and he takes an order. A fine meal and a drink and she scoots off to fulfil the request with a flashing smile.

Jackson realized what she was saying and nodded slowly

Jackson realized what she was saying and nodded Slowly It was a few Months after I retired from the armored corps and went into Special forces. It was during an assault were we went behind enemy lines. Jackson would lift up his arms sleeve to reveal a nice scar on his forearm Nice gear ani't it? First time it was battle tested and worked like a charm

her eyes seem to scan the image as she files it away in her vast network of information "i have seen combat a few times within my service record and have obtained a few battlestars from combat"

You haven't seen real battle till your in CQB in a burning destroyed city with gunfire in the background and civilians laying on the streets Jackson sighed to himself again and took another Drink of his 2nd Ol'fashsion Though I'm guessing being a ship girl has its own set of problems and hurdles

"i had a plasma beam projector go through both side of my hull and have engaged hostile forerunner constructs known as "guardians" in battle where i scored a kill on one and critically damaged another while damaging a device known as the composer defending earth in a prior engagement some time past"

I remember seeing that somewhere. The city we were fighting in was taken over by the covenant so we decided to take it back Jackson sighed and keep listening to her talk I Remember walking into a building and before you could even blink we were taking fire from 2 rooms and we're in CQB

"as head of the UNSC fleet i offer you my thanks for your faithful service for your actions in repelling the covenant in the battle for earth"

The Cloaker breaks down a wall and said to Jackson, "The second most dangerous thing to an global threat is an escaping heister!"

"You got that right pal", The Bulldozer said and gave a high-five to The Cloaker.

“Oh, we do this “CQB” shit, it’s called “point blank range”.”