10-09-2018, 02:35 PM
[size=9pt]"You can try for Halo." Says Moon, stepping down from where he'd stood above the rest and towards the small child that had appeared at the border only a few days prior. His brashness is forgotten, replaced instead with mellowness that always takes hold of the lion around kids. "The old leader retired that position, but I can bring it back for you, if you want it." He distinctly remembers his own Halo tryouts, how he'd felt when he'd got the position. It felt like it'd been centuries since. "Basically, you'll be the Apprentice of the Cleric. We don't have none of those, at the moment, but I can show you the ropes. Think your up for it, pup?"
Oni's cutting voice interrupts the moment, and Moon glances up with a slightly disgruntled look. His sour expression only grows the more the Lieutenant talks. "Yeah, sure," says Moon, in a voice that means anything but yeah, sure. Who the fuck did Oni think he could take? They had about three functioning warriors, at the moment. Them against a ship of ruthless Pirates was a suicide mission. "Be my guest. Just make sure your army of Dwarf Stars and Thea have their diapers packed before you take off, yeah?"
Oni's cutting voice interrupts the moment, and Moon glances up with a slightly disgruntled look. His sour expression only grows the more the Lieutenant talks. "Yeah, sure," says Moon, in a voice that means anything but yeah, sure. Who the fuck did Oni think he could take? They had about three functioning warriors, at the moment. Them against a ship of ruthless Pirates was a suicide mission. "Be my guest. Just make sure your army of Dwarf Stars and Thea have their diapers packed before you take off, yeah?"
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