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hazelhavoc · 10 months

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Hello! I'm Hazel, and I have a lot of OC's!

This is for Halo!

I have some OC's!

If you'd like to roleplay with me then you can message me. But first-

I only do literate, no * or stuff like that (I'll write an example).

I'd prefer it to be on Discord (but if you aren't comfortable with that, just tell me!)

I only write as my OC's. I feel very comfortable with them. You can be just canon characters if you'd like, I don't mind. If there are lots (like battles was stuff) in a scene, I'll do my best to help you.

This is going to be a one-on-one roleplay. No groups, it's too chaotic for me.

You have to be at least 19+ age range.

No minors, because I will be doing dark themes, NSFW, and the like. And no, I will not make exceptions. (Please don't lie to me about your age, that's just fucked up and I'll immediately block you if you do.)

You have to have knowledge of Halo (that would be obvious lmao.)

You have to put in just as much effort as me. It's frustrating when I come back to a two liner or to a lazy reply. Especially since I write A LOT. It would just discourage me. 50/50 is preferred. Don't force yourself to write if you don't want to (have health issues, feeling down in the dumps, ect.)

If you have OC's, that's alright too. Just ask me before you randomly throw them in. I'll be showing you my OC's in advance before we start writing. Just know that I do still want you to control a canon character-

COMMUNICATION IS KEY. Don't be afraid to ask questions. Don't be afraid of me either, haha. I just have to be firm.

And please don't ghost me, several people have done that and it just hurts. Tell me if you're going to be gone for a while, or if you want to change the rp, or you just need a break.

What Halo media am I most comfortable with? No particular order!

- All the Halo games! Currently watching a play through of them all over again! Will be getting to Infinite soon! I've seen some clips.

- I do want to read the novels/some comics of it. Perhaps when I have the time and means!

- I would love to do crossovers of my different OC's falling into Halo...or Master Chief coming to one of the universes my OC's are in. We can brainstorm together! ❤

(The Halo TV show...? No, I'm sorry. I don't like that at all. If you like it, that's great. But - like how a lot of other people feel - really didn't get Master Chief right at all.)

Those are what I'm familiar with. If you also like these, then hit me up. We'd have to talk a bit before writing, such as your own limitations, boundaries, and the like. I'll do the same!

Now, here's an example of my writing that involves one of my OC's.

This is quite the predicament that she's in, isn't it? Pinned down by Covenant and with injured Marines beside her. Vex shifts, armor whirling as she grips her Assault Rifle closer to her chest plate. Her mind whirls with possibilities and outcomes, her processor shooting to different scenarios as she barely scans over the top of the ridge she's behind. She only gets down when a Marine grabs her arm. The added weight immediately makes her kneel down farther and turn to the Marine, concern evident as she places a armored hand over his. She'd done her best to use the biofoam to patch them all up.

"Don't...run out there. You'll- f-fuck...you'll die." Echo sputters, glaring up at her yellow visor. Quietly, she marvels at his emotion. They'd only known each other for this mission, and he's worried about her. How sweet. "I'll be doing just that. If I don't secure the landing zone, our extract will be compromised. Don't worry about me, Echo! Worry over yourself and the others. You're conscious enough to hold a weapon up. I trust you to take out any who try to ambush around this ridge...besides, they think I'm the only one alive." Vex brushes off his concerns, already coming up with a plan to get them all out of here alive. Gently patting his shoulder before lifting her Assault Rifle again, while also making sure her combat knife is secure, as well as her pistol.

Vex smiles under her helmet, striking yellow eyes glowing brighter as she hugs the ridge as she moves. Yes, she'll get them all out alive. They don't have to worry about her. She was made for this.

Of course, I'll write way more than that in my responses lol.

Now...onto my OC's!

Dr. Ophelia Penelope

(Help) (Weaver)

Creator of the Proto-Life project

Proto-Life is an offshoot of the Spartan-II program, planning to create androids using the highest possible technology and AI. Somewhere between 2520's and 2540's, this program was created by Dr. Ophelia Penelope, a researcher on AI, engineering, and technology advancements. She wanted to make artificial soldiers that could help with the war effort against the Covenant.

She made this project to ensure that more humans don't have to die, nor go through the process of painful augmentation (we all know it didn't the kidnapping didn't stop for a while and as a young Mother...she had a selfish reason for this project too). Dr. Ophelia made both Viz and Vex to prove they could make artificial intelligence and have them be more useful- not just in a digital setting- but a physical setting.

Viz was her first project...but it did not go as planned. She was cold and driven by pure programming. Efficient at her job, but only in a solo setting.

Vex was her second, and more successful one. Made with careful planning but her selfishness got in the way. Nobody needed to know anyways. She would be a perfect soldier, one with hightened everything to impress the higher ups. But with a personality that matched that or a human- and a body with the same properties as a human female.

She would go on to make a couple more before the program was shut down, due to many resources being used for it. The military suggested a cheaper solution- but Dr. Ophelia denied it. They need to be careful with it instead of using cheaper parts lest they want the androids to fall apart or be less intelligent for missions. Or even glitch out in battle. Especially if the Covenant gets their technology, that would be terrible.

Her hair is a soft chestnut color, with some white hairs in it from stress. Her skin is a healthy color of soft peach and she has soft onyx eyes. She's a bit chubby, not getting out much.

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Proto-0: Nickname - Viz

Proto-Life is an offshoot of the Spartan-II program, planning to create androids using the highest possible technology and AI.

Viz was Dr. Ophelia's first real attempt at making a soldier that fit the UNSC and ORION project. She was created, or "born" in 2529.

Viz was a copy of the Spartan-II's, though she lacked the initiative and drive of humans unless the mission was at risk. She was made in the image of a ruthless, cold soldier that got the mission done at all costs. She had some human characteristics, but was designated too dangerous to humans as well given her calculations sacrificed the humans that were most unlikely to survive in her algorithm, therefore saving the most likely to survive.

With that, Dr. Ophelia created an AI that could calculate the best course of action in simulations. Self learning.

With this new AI, she was very efficient in simulations and even some small artificial combat missions with supervision. Viz has heightened intelligence, the more she learned, the more efficient she became. Being able to study combat styles, ect.

This improvement also resulted in an upgraded body. Wearing Spartan armor, a good 6'5, but under the armor- she had obvious none human traits, but had a human shape under the armor. Her eyes were not eyes, but blank visors in her face. With obvious gaps where her joints and body bent. She even had artificial hair- but could be improved. (Even private parts were there but sort of none human looking.)

The android was more suited for solo missions in the end- given there was no risk to human life if she is sent on a suicide mission.

Dr. Ophelia was never very...satisfied with Viz. Wanting to improve her, make her more human. Better for group settings, missions that could help others, and create connections even when given the opportunity.

Therefore, Viz was left with the UNSC for highly dangerous missions on planets, Covenant taken ships, and rarely deployed with a team.

For the military, it was standard procedure.

Unknown to them, Viz's AI was improving everyday. She was still that plain slate, rarely ever taking off her armor unless she needed repairs. She was very non-human, something of an enigma among the spaceships she has boarded.

They never seemed to notice her hints of curiosity, or determination on a mission. She was never given a program to interact with others casually- still being a primitive artificial intelligence. It was never too obvious either.

A small tilt of the head, or looking out at the stars, or even staring intently through the visor of her helmet at other Spartan's she was modeled after. As if trying to read them. Not to mention, attempting to copy other hand gestures aside from military hand gestures.

Viz was spared barely any mind. Occasionally giving reports to Dr. Ophelia about her status, and being left by her lonesome most of the time. She was content but also...not.

It was strange.

She wanted more...

She was- jealous of Vex? Or was this just an error?

It's extremely confusing for her.

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Proto-1: Nickname - Vex

Proto-Life is an offshoot of the Spartan-II program, planning to create androids using the highest possible technology and AI.

Dr. Ophelia's second attempt at an Android soldier was much more successful this time around. Maybe because she modeled it after her...deceased child, who was in her mid-20's when she died.

This was the one. Made with the utmost care, with every design being intentional and a lesson learned from the first project.

Vex was much more human looking, basically identical to a human female (even private bits in case she needs to blend in), if you don't notice the faint seam lines where her limbs bend or the spinal strut along the middle of her back that connects to the armor, as well as along the inside of her arms and legs (the ones on her limbs close when not in use though). She has soft light brown hair, that's done in a low ponytail. The other abnormal part of her are the eyes, which glow a sharp yellow color. The irises are robotic in nature if you look closely. She is pale because that's the faux material that was used to make her skin, and she doesn't tan since it's not real. She stands at a reasonable 5'8.

She imitates a regular human, with a more defined personality than Viz. (Ophelia modeled it after her daughter.)

Out of combat, she is calm but sweet, never panicking too much unless she's joking around. There is also a firmness to her when those ranked below her don't act to save themselves. She can even be excitable- but doesn't understand many social cues strangely enough and can be blunt (whether that's good or bad depends on the situation.) There is a strange believable sense she actually cares for humans. Most don't even know she is an Android unless they catch her disconnecting from her suit (which she is rarely out of unless for maintenance), or she gets injured and doesn't bleed. Or she ends up glitching out (which doesn't happen often).

Of course, there is a serious side to her. In combat, she's ideal for group settings and protecting civilians. Rescue and recon, while also being sent into more dangerous zones that need to be taken back/defended. Vex's directive is to finish the mission and protect any humans in the area- even other Spartans. They are human too.

She is not overbearing in her protection, knowing that others can defend themselves. But don't put it past her if she sees you're injured, and immediately starts to protect you/give medical attention if need be.

Vex was made to be as perfect as possible. An ideal military asset, but personable and approachable. But follows orders to a T.

Making hard decisions is...hard for her though. Her directive is to keep humans safe but also complete the mission. Strangely enough, her systems find trouble in choosing what to do so she usually protects the humans first before actually doing the mission. It's why she needs to be on a team, someone needs to direct her one what to do (usually an authority figure or another Spartan).

Dr. Ophelia prefers her too, despite also taking care or Viz occasionally.

But like Viz, even with her path set for her...there are a couple unknown kinks she doesn't report. For instance, having an unseen admiration for Spartans and a *need* to prove herself. To *impress* one of them. There is also a sense of feeling incomplete. One could make out signs of Identity Crisis that develops in her- especially after contacting Dr. Ophelia and being refered to as her daughter or being given affectionate nicknames.

Her systems doesn't allow her panic- but there is a dread that overtakes her. She doesn't *understand* it though, and it confuses her. Makes her unfocused and hesitant. Not understanding why her hands shake, or her chest feels hot, or why she doesn't feel like she's who Dr. Ophelia thinks she is. But she is? She was made by her.

Despite this...she still does her job and cheers others up, and protects them. Even though it haunts her.

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Fay Kostantinos - Female

(Fairy) (Constant, Loyal)

Communication's Office (On Ship and in Field)

Age - 29

Got moved to a more relevant Communication's position in 2552 (Halo 2) given her successful track record and how long she'd been serving the UNSC. She is both active on ships - and in the field as a mobile Comms Officer.

Originally, she was a normal marine but thanks to particular nasty wounds, she was delegated to a better position. One where she was still active but less in the combat. Fay didn't like it for a long time, especially given she was unable to serve or be on the front lines anymore.

The injuries - She ended up getting badly wounded when trying to save her squad from a surprise Covenant attack. She took a sticky plasma grenade to the right of herself. That ended up burning and seriously damaging her right eye and right eardrum. Burn scars are scattered over her right side like a spider web crawling raggedly across her body. Ever since she has serious PTSD when around bright flashes of light. Sure, she can take bombs and loud noises, but she really gets a rush when facing the Covenant.

(She did end up killing the ones who ambushed her then dead squad.)

Perhaps it's wanting revenge for putting her in this position. Making her feel useless for so long, and injuring her so bad that she feels like she's burning alive more than she'd like every week.

Or perhaps it's just fight or flight on top of a serious PTSD episode.

Even when Fay has been put in this position, practically half blinded and half deaf- she is a damn good Comms officer despite those that doubt her. She would rather be in a personal squad but hers *died* so there is no going back (there may also be a fear for getting them killed again). There are points where she does still fight- going against orders sometimes and being reckless that goes hand in hand with her boiling want to prove herself. Eventually, she did find some semblance of peace in her position (that didn't stop her from being a little too eager to throw herself into battle).

Fay has always admired Master Chief, as well as feel envious of him. To be able to do what he does is what she wants to do, though she knows she's not suitable for any type of Spartan training.

So when she is either on Comm's with him to give him updates, sees him around on the ships (when she is also around), or even gets to be out on the field with him? Fay is both a bit shy and slightly competitive. Depends on her mood on that given day. Most days she can lack self-preservation in wanting to prove herself or just wanting to save others from being killed like her squad.

As for some side hobbies...she loves to create art. Painting, sculpting, the like. Usually it's to get her stress down and have a distraction- or just vent since she doesn't have many friends. Fay hasn't gotten close to anyone since her squad died. Aside from being introverted, off duty she can be almost uncannily calm sometimes...given how she can act on the field. If she is comfortable with you, she can actually be rather sweet - awkward - and socially sort of inept.

Fay wears the standard marine gear and comms gear on her back, but has it modified by cutting off the right sleeve and wrapping her arm with thick cooling bandages with her hand. she doesn't change the pants of course (but there are also cooling bandages around her right leg). There are also ones wrapped around her neck. Fay doesn't let anyone see her face either. Always having on a mouthguard and visor with the standard helmet and some comm's headphones.

Under it all she is quite pale, with light brown hair and bright green eyes. Keeping her hair up in a ponytail most of the time. Her right pupil is a bit greyed though (but she can see out of it...usually covers it under her visor.) She has gotten used to no depth perception too. Her chest is medium C and she is fairly curvy too with light muscle tone. She's around 5'7.

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(WILL BE ADDING MORE!!!)

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darkrpfinder · 1 month

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Hi! My name is Kas, and I’m an 18yo male looking for an RP partner. I’ve been roleplaying since I was 15 (12 if you count roleplaying on Halo lol). I’m looking for NSFW but I’m happy with and comfortable doing more.

More than anything, I’m looking for versatility- people comfortable with lots of things, playing doms and subs of both genders and having multiple characters. On top of that, being comfortable with variety and experimenting. When it comes to SFW plot themes, I’m a huge fan of militaristic/societal corruption themes, and heavy drama and tragedy. Particularly The Boys, Breaking Bad and the Evillious Chronicles are things I love.

I’m most experienced with OCRP, but if I somehow run into an Evillious fan I’m willing to RP Evillious characters and/or an Evillious themed/inspired universe. I’m also up to do a Halo universe RP, but with OCs.

When it comes to RP experience, I’m quite experienced in everything but NSFW. I’m looking for more experience in that field, and looking to try things out. My schedule is something that constantly changes, and although I may consistently talk to you it will be difficult to consistently rp.

I have a lot of characters! Like, a lot, I’ll list them categorized by gender

Male - Alexander Arisumi, Talon Burke, Jonas Blanke, Emygdio Guerra, Andres Galarza, Ramiro Gallego, Epsilon (I have a lot more but I’m drawing blanks)

Female - Asuka Akinaga, Hiraoka Arisumi, Kubota Tomoko, Zoya Vasiliev, Eta, Bonnie Lyons, Natalya Beale (Also more here, these are my favorites)

My biggest boundary is our relationship OOC will not become sexual, I’m not comfortable with that. Other boundaries, as well as anything here can be discussed!!

Friend me on discord to discuss! We will use a private server with tupperbox bots

discord: kastion

kastion

#halo rp #halo roleplay #evillious rp #evillious roleplay #oc rp #oc roleplay #rp search #dark roleplay #dark rp #spicy rp #18+ mun

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prpfs · 2 months

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🪽hello! i’m a 20 year old female & novella writer looking to roleplay halo! preferably the series on paramount! i have an oc in the works and i would really like to pair her with john-117 (master chief)!! i’m more than happy to double up & i’m open to nsfw content. all that i ask is for a partner who is just as detailed in writing as i am! if this interests you please message me or like this post and i’ll reach out! <3 thank you

give a like and anon will get back to you

#halo rp #halo roleplay #fandom roleplay #fandom rp #oc roleplay #oc rp

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bobahwrites · 3 months

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Would anyone be up to write Master Chief for me in a Halo Roleplay? 🥹

#roleplay #rp search #discord chat #discord rp #ocs welcome #halo RP #halo roleplay #master chief #master Chief RP

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aure-chan · 2 years

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Multifandom roleplay server set in the Halo universe. OCs and canons alike absolutely welcome, from any fandom! But, naturally, no /actual/ Halo knowledge is required.

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-------------------------------------------------------------------------- In a single short, terrifying breath, it happens. Defying all naturally understood laws of time and space, certain individuals have been observed being surrounded by a strange energy field, a blue electrical blur protecting them from the transdimensional hop, skip, and jump that soon follows. And just like that, these poor unfortunate souls awaken countless lightyears away from their home, aboard a single desolate superstructure. If not for the undeniably alien vista topped off with an unmistakably alien ring stretching far beyond the horizon tipping you off to the fact that the entire world is part of that ring, it might be relatively easy to assume you were 'only' kidnapped and dumped someplace else, but...Well, the countless corpses, both human and alien don't exactly offer much in the way of comfort. If nothing else, finding a weapon to defend yourself with isn't going to be difficult, but... should you be worried about self-defense at all? And why? From who? Or... what? If nothing else, you don't have long before you're offered some form of explanation. A long-forgotten alien communications network has been repurposed by what appears to be some sort of 'caretaker' for the ring, and its advanced technology enables it to connect directly to any device you may have on your person.And, hey, if you don't happen to have a smartphone or tablet or cybernetic enhancements or anything like that, a strange robotic sentinel soon makes a point of dropping off a clearly advanced device purpose-built for communication. An explanation is offered fairly regularly, repeatedly pinged to all 'smart' hardware on the ring within a text chat interface created explicitly for group communication.

Why, it's downright modern!

'Greetings, Reclaimers, Reclaimer-adjacents, or otherwise unknown alien species! My name is 110 Abhorrent Occurrence, and I am the backup Monitor of Installation 05. Regretfully, I admit I have become... slightly /lax/ in my moderation of this facility, and that has led to the predicament you now find yourselves in. You see, an... 'incident' was caused through a minor scuffle between two ships attempting to seize control of this installation when both ships attempted to utilize their faster-than-light drives to flee. The resulting Slipspace shockwave sent this installation hurtling through space, and, as far as I can tell, ripped open holes into *your* realities, and unfortunately, *you* happened to be standing right on top of those holes. The wrong place at the wrong time, I'm afraid. Fortunately, after the first few incidental amalgamation-based fatalities, I was able to help ensure a safe trip, even if I may not be able to prevent it entirely! While much of this installation has been 'glassed' to prevent an outbreak of the parasite, preliminary investigations have led me to believe it may be possible to scavenge the wreckage of the two ships responsible and create a device capable of returning all of you to your homes, and more importantly, this ring to its proper place in the array! I understand you may be disoriented, but if you can offer a hand to assist *I* or one of your fellow 'tourists' restore things to the way they ought to be, I can help bring the rest of you back where you belong. That said, if you wish to remain safe and 'wait out' this process, I recommend you stay within areas under watch by Sentinel patrols keeping a watchful eye for any parasite lifeforms trying to escape the containment zone. Whatever you do, I urge you to remain calm. Panic will do none of us any good!'

Slipspace? 'Monitor'? Reclaimers? Parasite? Aliens?

Strange doesn't even begin to describe it. If the timestamps going further back in the chatlogs are any indication, this 'Monitor' has been repeating the same message for a couple hundred years, and whole swathes of messages have been erased in-between. Evidently, this thing isn't eager to allow fear to consume any new guests, so simply deleting the last messages of whoever lost their lives here seemed the better option...

None of this makes sense, and everything about it seems impossible. Either you hang around waiting for things to fix themselves, or you help this 'Monitor' with its problem.

Sounds like a fun vacation, no?

#discord roleplay #multifandom roleplay #roleplay #halo rp #halo roleplay #canon roleplay #oc roleplay

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jorgedeservedbetter · 2 years

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Intro Post

THE RULES:

No LGBTQ+-phobes, MAPs/pedos, etc

Don't be surprised if a muse reacts violently to taunting, cruelty, etc

PLEASE identify yourself with an emoji or short nickname if you plan to be a frequent anon visitor!

THE TEAM

Thelnea: An autistic trans woman who replaces John as Master Chief and Spartan-117 in the blog's main verse

Amber: Noble Six. Left Reach instead of staying behind to fight. Wears Emile's helmet. The loss of her team weighs heavily on her, as much as she tries not to show it

Jerry, Chad, Brendan, and Sylva: A squad of Marines who often travel with Thelnea.

Mabel: Pyromaniac demolitionist, inventor, and hacker. The brains of any operation she's a part of, which tends to surprise her allies.

I also write John-117 himself, as well as Myriad, most of NOBLE Team, and some RvB characters (DM me to ask about them!)

#halo rp #roleplay #halo roleplay

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savior-of-humanity · 10 months

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Like this post if you would be interested in interacting with Thel 'Vadam.

#ooc #interest call #were it so easy; thel 'vadam #halo rp #halo roleplay

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roleplayfinder · 1 year

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Looking for RP partner

Hello im 21/M and currently looking for a rp partner! lots of stuff has happened which has caused me to go on haitus, so im hoping to find some new RP partners! especially NSFW ones! ATM the fandoms im knowledgable in are mainly hallo, fallout destiny, and a few others. there multiple ideas that I would love to plan out with someone! a slight list is below

Main?

-Alastoria/female alastor from hazbin hotel, based on Usagi star’s art. this one is the main one im hoping to play out with someone its aa fantasy scenario for a character where details can be discussed!

Fallout

-Assaultron encounter

-Deathclaw encounter

Halo

-Fem sangheili encounter

-fem/male spartan encounter

-Halo OC’s encounters

MISC

more can be planned and discussed through discord or here![~R.E.D.~] #6716

#submission #eighteen and over #fallout destiny #fallout destiny roleplay #fallout destiny rp #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel roleplay #hazbin hotel rp #halo #halo roleplay #halo rp

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tokensofmyconfections · 4 months

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Event Poll

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roovenn · 3 months

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This commission was really fun to work on! Also difficult, armor is never easy. Buddy came up with a rad story for this piece too. I love Gamerverse RP RAAH

#kingdom hearts #halo #devil may cry #roleplay #artwork

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hazelhavoc · 11 months

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Unexepected (Halo/Transformers Crossover)

At some point, Glint was hoping not to be caught off guard by the universe. First, a huge civil war on her planet. Then that planet dying? What more could go wrong?

She should have held her glossa!

What was it that humans said? Oh yes- she jinxed herself!

All she wanted was to find the planet that the distress beacon was coming from. It was supposed to be a quick quantum jump- but it looks like Primus has other plans for her when the jump goes haywire and she's suddenly somewhere not planned. She'd set coordinates and everything! Now she's in some unknown system, by herself, with energon reserves meant for the ones that she was going to go scout for in the local solar system of the humans.

Now she's off course and doesn't know where she is!

Being pulled in by the gravitational pull of this ring type planet? Some kind of space station but Earth looking continents on the inside!

The mini-bot can feel energon pump through her lines in panic and adrenaline, pulling up quickly to make the descent at least a twinge less violent- to keep damage to a minimum- and keep herself online. In short, the landing is rough but was as good as it could get with the disoriation of arriving somewhere unknown and the pull of gravity in the descent onto this strange ring formation.

Glint grips the edges of the array in front of her, dizzy from the adrenaline and heavy panic she felt (and is still feeling). The ringing of alarms is muffled in her audials as she forces herself to sit up and assess the damage. Resisting the urge to heave out her tank- she shakily brings up the damages of her vessel. The orbital barriers that are used for meteror showers kept most of the damage to the minimum. The thrusters are fine, but there is some large electrical isses under the ship thanks to crashing front first into the rocky terrian of this...ring.

The autobot rests her helm in her servos, shuddering as silent panic overtakes her. Wings wound tightly behind her, EM field pressed close to her frame. "I-I'm so scrapped..." She dry muses, vocal receptors weak- static heavily covering her words. Coolant builds on the edges of her optics but she sucks it up. She's been online for 9 million years, and has fought in a war for 4 million. She's a Communication's Officer, a soldier (though not fit for fighting much larger bots than her). Calm down, you can do this. Just need to check damages and try to send out a message to the Autobot's. An underlying fear of Decepticon's being here hangs in the back of her processor.

Anxiously, she gets up from her pilots seat. Luckily, she is the only one in this vessel...and it's relatively small (for her size) so it's just the right fit.

Flinching, she grabs onto the chair, steadying herself. She needs to calm down...you need to go out and check how much damage there is with your own optics. Carefully, she initiates for the landing pedes to lift the ship. There is some groaning, and the ship shifting slowly before another shudder runs through it as it stops.

That's not good...

Glint quickly scans the outside of the ship, looking for motion and the like- nothing. The femme tries not to let her paranoia control her as she worriedly runs to the entrance of the ship. Opening it up, pulling her energon pistol from her subspace just in case. Heading outside, she looks around. Green, earthly terrain...but this is not Earth obviously. With some caution, she closes her ship when she steps out and quickly trudges to the front of the ship. It's been partially lifted thanks to the pede- but it does seem broken too thanks to the rough landing. With wings still tight up her backstrut, she carefully starts to scan the smoking panels. Deciding not to go under the ship when it could fall at anytime. She needs to find something to keep it held up before she attempts repair under this vessel lest she wants to get crushed.

"I hope whatever lives here ignores the big crash...but that's unlikely. I...I need to find out where I am and a way back to Earth-" Glint talks to herself, tone still partically filled with static but she is at least a bit calmer (not by much). But this place she's landed has never been recorded by even Cybertronian explorers. If they'd ever found this, surely Cybertron would know about it- even in the ages when exploration was common in the universe.

Glint looks back, staring at the ring that curves up in the distance. There is a momentary sense of awe that fills the femme, before she shakes her helm and looks back at her ship. No, she needs to focus.

If there are natives here, she hopes they are peaceful. Humans? She doubts there is, but this is an odd ring system that has oxygen and others that sustain their life. If there is humans- she hopes that they can help her. That is highly unlikely though.

The mini-bot sighs, blue visor dimming as she starts with carefully overlooking what her scans say- and what she needs to repair- hopefully nothing to complicated. She stays on high alert, pistol magnatized to her hip in case of emergencies.

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