This One Just Became a Leadership Conversation

[prettycoolguy]

This is Spartan One-One-Seven broadcasting on an unknown communications array.

[ A few members of the team have seen the Master Chief around, but he hasn't made major contact before now. For most of the group, it's the first time they've seen this scarred face. And for one of them, it's far from the first. ]

I understand that this is a different world than the one I come from, and we have no way to return until we accomplish an... objective.

[ An objective that they all have only vaguely heard about from a weird hallucination. He doesn't have to say that part. They already know. ]

This being the case, I'm offering my skills.

I have significant experience leading teams on a variety of ops. I can work longterm on terrain like this. You can count on me in a fight.

But first of all, I do need to know who's in charge of this outfit.

[ Bless his entire heart. ]

Comments

[wheyoftheadept]

Fuck. This is probably the part where I get off my ass and volunteer.

[credit_not_blame]

Looks like Caroline beat you to it. Yaaaaaay Caroline!

[wheyoftheadept]

Soon as we find civilization I'm buying her a drink.

[credit_not_blame]

Find out if her kind of vampire can enjoy traditional drinks first.

[headcheerbleeder]

I can, and I do.

[Mystic Falls probably has the highest underage drinking rate in the nation, and her mother, the sheriff, notoriously turns a blind eye to people serving alcohol to minors right in front of her.

Caroline's mom is kind of not a great sheriff.]

[headcheerbleeder]

A dark 'n' stormy, please.

[wheyoftheadept]

So noted. Next place we find, I'm buyin.'