spartan051: (Armor- Prepared to go)
Kurt Ambrose || SPARTAN-051 ([personal profile] spartan051) wrote in [community profile] space_jam 2014-01-15 04:27 pm (UTC)

Now that his faceplate had completely polarized once more, it was impossible to see the vaguely troubled and uncertain expression that flickered across the other Spartan's face. No, Kurt wouldn't understand the concept of stumbling through some other reality only to find one's soul being ripped out of their body and shoved into that of an animal.

"Months?" There was a subtle stress to that word. "You weren't on Reach when it--" Kurt broke off abruptly because he didn't know just how much John was aware of. And the news that their most advanced military position--and the only home any of the II's could remember--had fallen to the Covenant was too bitter a pill to swallow. "How much do you know, One-One-Seven? How long have you been missing?"

The oddly armored Spartan nodded tersely in answer to that question. Kurt wouldn't let the worry for his Spartans and the rest of the team back on Onyx interfere with his currant circumstances. He couldn't afford to become emotionally compromised. "Lets find some comms gear and try and get in touch with our people?"

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