unrecovered: (I don't want to talk about it)
Agent Washington ([personal profile] unrecovered) wrote in [community profile] revenance_comms2014-04-14 09:56 pm

Message 14: Deja Vu Something Awful [Closed radio channel; filtered to anyone in Halo/PF armor]

[Wash is terse and obviously very unhappy. Not a good situation.]

In case anyone missed Luna's post, we've got four big Nightmares in the city. One of them is the Meta, or at least a Nightmare version of it, which means it's worse.

It still behaves like the Meta, which means it'll go after AI. Anyone in armor is a target, so no one goes out alone. North, South, Epsilon, you're with Carolina. Church, York, Grif, you're with me. Noble-Four, Noble-Six, either pick a team or stick together. Call for backup if you see it. Don't be a hero, don't be an idiot, and don't get killed.
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-17 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
I understand. Then it's a good thing we don't need that level of connection. Besides, there's things in my memories you don't need to know.

[He'll probably end up finding those given enough time.] I won't pry in anything that deep. And I'll keep the questions regarding my findings between us. And I swear, if you have anything like Tucker did...
guerriera: (Glare)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-17 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Except where to find the Director. But you'll remember that later.

[ She is after all, further along than he is. ]

....

[ Carolina stops abruptly, before turning to glare at Epsilon. You did NOT just equate her to your moronic pervert of a 'teammate'. ]
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-17 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure I will. I am the memories, after all.

[Oh fuck, he messed up there. That glare got a flinch.]

Hey, it's your personal files. Like I know what you keep in there.
guerriera: (Glare)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-17 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She steps up, almost visor to visor with him. ]

And you won't know. Because you won't be accessing any of them.

[ Guess what's tucked behind many many more security layers than the ones she mentioned earlier?

There's a headtilt of utter disgust before she turns back and resumes walking back towards the hotel.
]

fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-17 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Flinching at that look.] Carolina, I didn't mean any of it like that.

[He's following, but the level of unease is through the roof.] Look, I'm sorry.
guerriera: (..Whatever)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-17 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
If you didn't mean it, you shouldn't have said it.

[ And that's all she says, ignoring the apology voiced at her back. Own up to your mistakes, sure. But saying sorry doesn't count for much of anything any more.

Lela is careful to trot alongside Epsilon and rub her head against his knee. she accepts his apology, even if her person does not.
]
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-17 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I know I shouldn't have. I didn't think what I said through. I think it's one of the biggest problems of being a version of that asshole.

[Epsilon already has a really bad feeling about this. Way to go, Carolina.]
guerriera: (With Epsilon)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-18 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ WOW Epsilon, you put your foot in your mouth and it's her fault?

That's so typical of the men in the Church family.

There's no comment from Carolina until they're back at the hotel, leaving Epsilon to feel less and less comfortable the further along they get. It's only once they reach the steps of the Hotel that she stops and turns to him, tone serious.
]

You can ride in my armor, or stay behind the barrier that mouse queen's going to be putting up on the Hotel doors. If you stay in my armor, it's only until we're completely sure the Nightmare Meta's been dealt with. It's your choice.
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-18 12:40 am (UTC)(link)

[Of course it is typical.

When they arrive, there's brief hesitation. But at Carolina's comment, he straightens up.]

I told you already I was going to do it. You haven't changed my mind I will do it and I'll follow instructions.

Edited 2014-04-18 00:42 (UTC)
guerriera: (Agent Carolina)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-18 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ She was giving you an out. And wouldn't have blamed you for taking it. ]

All right. We'll find a room to secure your robot body, then drop off your sniper rifle with North.
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-18 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Understood. And just... Make sure I get it back. It's my strongest weapon, even if I'm not that good with it.

And keep me away from the Spartans. I'm done dealing with them after talking to that one.
guerriera: (Agent Carolina)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-18 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
It's yours. I'll get it back. And North's not the type to keep something that isn't his without permission.

[ And Theta would no doubt remind him until he returned it, too. ]

[faaaaint snort] He's not so bad. You need to stop baiting him.

[ Trust Carolina to like the one that reminds her of the Maine from Before. ]
fearmylaserface: (Fear my awesomeness)

[personal profile] fearmylaserface 2014-04-25 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you, Carolina.

[bristling at that.] Say that when you've been called a copy of someone else and are being told to change yourself. It's not my fault I look the same or sound the same as the Alpha.
guerriera: (With Epsilon)

[personal profile] guerriera 2014-04-25 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[mildly] You know who you are, and where you're from. He doesn't. You don't really care about what a SPARTAN has to say, do you?

[ ..This is because of Wash, isn't it. It's a thought that occurs to her a moment later, and she eyes Epsilon thoughtfully. Noble-Four doesn't seem likely to be going anywhere any time soon, and Carolina knows this issue may come up again later.

She frowned behind her helmet.
]

Do you want me to talk to him?