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{Halo/MV RP}
-Spartan II-
-Mostly independent portrayal, with some show elements-
{Muse/Mun 21+}
-18+/MDNI-
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Salute to #SangheiliSunday
// Throwing Loquen on Hiatus for now.
Not done with him. Not by a long shot just having a hard time finding him these days.
// ๐ค
at the otherโs door. He began lightly banging his fist against the door while he requested entry.
โAmbassador, it is Loquen. May we speak?โ
brief while, Loquen was left with no choice but to ask the demon clad in black for help. His read on human emotion was still quite lacking, so he couldnโt tell if the human was smug or annoyed at the question.
Regardless, now knowing Khovoโs location it took him only a few human minutes to arrive-
Something told Loquen, that much like himself the thousands aboard had not memorized Khovoโs schedule, even if they know the location of his office. Perhaps the Swords would know, but they were so few, his odds of finding one rivaled finding Khovo directly.
After searching the corridors for a-
it. Have I answered enough or is there still more you desire to know?"
Covenant had thrown much into doubt. Had he not heard this all from the Arbiter he would have discounted much of it himself. Even still much of it was hard to fathom.
"I do not know. I only know that I have spilt too much blood serving that illusion and I will not let more of my people suffer for-
nothing kind about it. Billions died because of it. A whole species was nearly eradicated. The sacred rings had nearly been fired."
His voice was loud as he interrupted her. She had to know that this had not been some trifling conflict even if it's what it became now.
The fall of the-
"Is that so?"
Loquen's mandibles drooped down and to the left as he listened to her. He refused to believe that. How could those so advanced not see the multitudes within. He had been raised as a warrior but that was not all he was. Surely it was not all this Forerunner was either.
"There was -
#SangheiliSunday
What was once a sacred and honored meeting has become one of his most loathed memories.
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Spartan-III | Spartan-IV Trainer | Aloof | Woefully impulsive | 6โ2โ | 6โ6โ armored | Demolitions Specialist | Overachiever
#HaloRP | #MVRP | #แดสแดแด แดษชษด
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ โ โ And somehow
โ โ we all found the warmth of
the gun ...
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" ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ . "
" ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ฅ, ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ."
"Hundreds have sought to claim the mantle of the Covenant, all demanding my allegiance. Sali 'Nyon, I will tell you as I told Jul 'Mdama and every other that has come before me. You will find no allegiance here. Only sharp blades eager to repulse any that seek to subjugate Calyxaris."
// Teaser
He had hoped that the fall of Jul 'Mdama would have put an end to this once and for all.
If only we were so lucky.
Covenant. Though even he has abandoned the Great Journey and seeks something else now. What I cannot say.โ
Loquen had received many an envoy seeking to have him pledge support to one warlord or another. Suffice to say, he did not memorize all of their goals.
Prophets caused his hands to tighten into balled fists. Their treachery had thus far gone unpunished. They could only hide so long.
"That has not stopped all from continuing to believe. Jul 'Mdama is one such leader. He has gathered a sizable force of believers and seeks to restore the rule of the-
Forerunners.
"The Hierarchs' betrayal of my kind shattered our Covenant. They attempted to put us to death in favor of the Jiralhanae. It was an Oracle that led us to the truth. That the Great Journey was a lie. That our decades fighting the humans was without point.โ
Even a thought of the -
โIt is only foolish if you mean me harm. Surely an enlightened being such as your self would mean no such thing.โ
There was the extra benefit of having two less witnesses. Two who could help to fan the flames of any faction that stilled maintained their believe in the divinity of the-
even if he found it surprising. What could he possibly know that she did not.
"What do you wish to know?"
the upper arm until they followed them back into the forest, from the direction they came in. Now it was just the two of them.
"I would have thought the splendor and magnificence of the Forerunners deserved the observance of proper etiquette. In all aspects."
Her request was a fair one, -
Turing to his two compatriots, he growls out a "Leave us." Their presence would do little but cause potential complications. He would be better off without them.
His order seemed to drag the first guard back to reality. They quickly acknowledge the order and then roughly grabbed the other by the-
