LINDA. SPARTAN II LEGENDARY SNIPER. BLUE TEAM MEMBER. LONE WOLF #SNIPERZEN Mobile Rules
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Remember folks, I am over here now. @primordialhalo
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So here, I did the thing. Please be patient with me. I have to set up a few things and make icons.
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i’m actually still teetering with the idea of a halo multi. Probably have Linda, Halesy, Tanaka, Miranda, and the Librarian. May decide to add Kelly later, if I feel if I can rp as her.
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So I am probably going to be either putting things on private or deleting nearly everything on this blog to start fresh. Because I am too lazy to make a new blog with the same URL. However, I will figure out what I am keeping for this revamp.
I do have another plan going along with this as well. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE. AND YOU ARE TO BLAME.
I am also going to be starting a new job within a week. So, I will be taking this time to work on things I need to work on for this revamp.
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So, I've been playing the Halo infinite mp qnd I've decided to revamp this blog. I also need to reread a few things and watch a few things. Over time I'll have this settled.
I will be working on new icons. I've also been talking with a long time friend about things so, yeah.
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I've come to realize. I kinda have like this little thought about and like it would be interesting about interactions with O.N.I. and Linda....
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themxtleycrew:
@sniperzen
S-II’s were not the talkative sort. Olympia remembered well the return journey from Sanghelios to Infinity, sitting in the back of the Pelican with the other members of Fireteam Osiris, just opposite Blue Team, and the awkward silence that hung over the group as they attempted to rendezvous with the flagship.
Once back on Infinity, the mood really hadn’t changed. Crewmembers were scrambling to keep the power going between random slipspace jumps, Laskey was barking orders left and right, Roland was running himself ragged. There wasn’t much for the different fireteams to do except engage in drills or target practice.
In once such simulation, it called for a Two-Spartan team, and Olympia had been paired with Blue Team’s sniper. The mission was a success, but they were far from a well oiled machine, the only time she ever heard Linda-058 speak was to call out patterns and targets from her sniper position while Olympia ran interference on the ground.

They returned to the armory, the Copperhead clad spartan depositing the training weapons back in the bin where they came from so maintenance could restock the ammo for the next soldier to use them. “… How did I do out there?” She asked the sniper, a random question, Vale knew she wasn’t at peak performance but… well, if Osiris and Blue team were going to work more closely, communication between them would be key here.
Normalcy, this chaotic plan put in motion was like an old friend for Linda. Especially, now thanks to Cortana. She was not used to being on Standby. Having now being put into drills, the routines of keeping skills sharp. Linda was getting bored, not that helping others were not key to their survival.
The simulations were set up as a War Game style, pitting mix teams ranging from II’s to IV’s. Linda was paired with Olympia Vale of Osiris. It was an interesting mix, to say the least. Linda noted that Vale’s strength was a mirror of Kelly’s. A game plan has been formulated within the confounds of Linda’s mind.
Prior to the set up, Linda had shared a plan with Vale. Linda will be the eyes, with Vale as the Rabbit. It was an old plan of Linda’s, occurred back when she was in training as a child. She was taken note of Vale’s abilities, formulated more plans to use if they were paired again.
Handing the Training equipment to the areas noted, Linda had heard a brief hesitation from the other. Linda turned and stared at Vale, while removing her helmet. Dark emeralds stared at Vale, a glint of enjoyment was seen in them. Taking a few second to speak, Linda’s lips held a small smile beginning to form.
“Adequate, giving the situation.”
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prideofonyx:
“Gold. One of ‘em claims have been a baker’s kid before the Program. She doesn’t remember much of it, but she told me she knew how to make cookies, like lots of them; enough to sell to a whole town. You see, she said it’s easy, like flour, butter, sugar, chocolate chips, eggs, and that’s it. Don’t tell me you don’t wanna try it!” The Spartan was so giddy that he practically squirmed with excitement. If baking was that easy, any one of them could do it. Kurt, of course, had to be the first to test it out. That way, if anything went catastrophically wrong, he’d be able to warn the others, not that anything like that was going to happen. This was the kitchen, not the damn shooting range!
She is going to give Kurt the benefit of doubt, since he is seemingly giddy over this. Listening carefully to what he said, there had to be more towards this than what Kurt was stating. “And did she give you any more information about this?” Linda was now itching to look up what would seemingly seem simple, “Do you realize we need to clear with the Head Cook of the mess, and some officers, right?”
She wanted to clear that she wanted their butts covered, this was unmarked territory for them.
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i’m just going to go out and say it:
john has a better, fatter ass than fred
/hands up walks away
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Linda-058.
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Spartan II and III: Thoughts on Scarring
After reading this post made by @ladywolvesbayne answering an ask regarding Spartan facial scarring, every still-functioning center of my brain lit up like a switchboard and I was driven on pure instinct to write this. I kind of love discussing this topic, and as someone who likes to draw many scars on Spartan faces, I’ll offer that I tend to give S-IIs and S-IIIs heavier facial scarring for several reasons and considerations. ‘ U ‘
Fair warning: just beneath the cut is a long post with lots of lore discussion regarding augmentation, armor usage and some brief history, as well as plenty of my own extrapolations and personal ideas on the subjects! (If only my fics could come to me as shockingly easy as this did!) I definitely got carried away in laying out all my thoughts for this, but I do have very many of these thoughts, and this post had me quite excited. ; U ;
(tw: for mentions of grievous injury, scarring, and some medical discussion.)
Keep reading
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This is why I love Gill.ian Ander.son as my FC for Linda. Cause just imagine a stare down with her. Like look at these.


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#I'm actually gonna focus on workin on making icons#cause i need to make icons of gillian anderson#after that i will work on my drafts#i know i have not been around a CRAP ton#but i've come to realized perhaps i've gotten burned out of role playing#and that could very well be#[ SPACE MOM ] is a shit talker;;
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my brain is like maybe 2 steps away and say fuck it then make a halo multi.
like i got linda, tanaka, halsey, the librarian, and maybe miranda. like primarily the females.
#this is either the caffeine talking#or my brain wanting to make choices before maybe taking a nap#[ SPACE MOM ] is a shit talker;;
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how I describe Halo 4 is that Cortana started to go crazier, spilt her self in pieces to save him, then actually save him. They had to break up.
Don’t get me wrong I love halo 5 because (1) Linda-058 and (1) Holly Tanaka.
This is how I describe Halo 5:
John's ex gf is now stalking him and wants to keep him safe and Blue Team is added to that Whereas Osiris' team is trying to get him to come home because she ain't good for him any more
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