Mission 007 ~ [Dictated] - Forwarded to Midnight on the 18th

[noblefive]

[Have a loud clanking echoing over the journals, Paradisa. It sounds like someone's hefting large lumps of metal about.

Then, a gruff voice sounds]

Well, it's about damned time.

[That voice is a certain SPARTAN-II who has realaised he can now put his armour back on.]

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UNSC Filter

If anyone's awake, someone mind giving me a hand? The castle's finally decided to let me put my armour back on, and you guys are the closest I have to UNSC Techies.

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Filtered to Naomi-010 and BB

You guys settling in alright?

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Filtered to Agent York and Delta

Hope you're not getting too lonely out there.

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((OOC: Loss end and open! Go nuts. Open to people complaining. It's like 1am or something.))

Comments

UNSC

[youfallback]

I'm still awake. Had a few projects to work on.

Position?

UNSC

[noblefive]

My room. Assistance would be appreciated, agent.

UNSC + action

[youfallback]

Be there in two minutes. [And heading there! At two minutes, sharp, she's knocking on his door.]

[noblefive]

It's open!

[The door is, indeed, open. It reveals Jorge sat on his bed with varying parts of his armour on, but the big bits still lying on the ground at his feet.]

[youfallback]

[Carolina moves into his room, glancing around at some of the mess.]

Makes me grateful for mine. [Freelancer armor is an offshoot from SPARTAN's but is way lighter, fortunately, and much easier to put on.]

[noblefive]

Bet yours couldn't armour half a tank. [Jorge comments, offhandedly.

He stands.]

If you could help with the torso bits, that'd be great...

[youfallback]

[Carolina snorts lightly; hey in her head it's quality over quantity. Regardless, she nods and picks up one of the torso pieces easily, hefting it up with the additional strength given by her own armor.]

Can do.

[noblefive]

[The big guy squares himself up so he gets fitted into it comfortably.]

I've been given schematics for something that'll help with this, so unless the castle breaks it, this'll be the last time you'll need to come help.

[He stays still as Carolina works.]

[youfallback]

The Castle likes to break anything it can. [Setting the torso piece in place and then going about attaching the locks or connectors however SPARTAN armor works >>.]

[noblefive]

Yeah, I figured that.

[Jorge waits for a bit in silence as Carolina locks it in place because like hell do I know how it works.]

If you want, I can forward the design for the device to you? Not sure how difficult Freelancer armour is to get in and out of.

[youfallback]

[Carolina finishes the last of the locks nodding under her own helmet.]

We can get it on and off without assistance, but something to make it faster would be useful in emergencies.

[noblefive]

[Jorge nudges the last peice lying on the ground with his boot.]

I'll forward the plans to your CastleNet account. BB and Naomi were the ones who came up with the design.

[youfallback]

[Hefting up that last piece, she attempts to figure out just where it goes, once again more than grateful that Freelancer armor is so much lighter and in fewer pieces.]

The new arrivals.

[noblefive]

Yeah. The AI I'm not so sure about, but I'll vouch for Naomi.

[She was a SPARTAN-II, of course he was going to.]