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You must have me confused for my former [mentor]. Records show that you had an encounter with the Didact. The 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 Didact. Before he went mad, he gave me his [imprint].
You look familiar....
Faber must be rolling in his grave seeing you desecrate his beloved wheel. Good. Keep doing it.
I've been doing donuts on Zeta Halo for the past few months....you can see them from orbit.
"Thought I'd try shooting my way out. Mix things up a little." An independent portrayal of Master Chief from the Halo series. Minors do not interact.
Halo Master Chief Stands Ready
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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀* ♕ ₊ Not so high and mighty without your fearless 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿, are you? 𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗰. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀「⠀ #MVRP / #TFRP / #TRANSFORMERSRP⠀ 」 ⠀⠀
ㅤ 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘈 𝘰𝘧 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘋𝘦𝘬 synthetic researcher & mega fauna enthusiast. now with legs. ㅤ
"I never knew your kind to be the farming type. What crops do you grow?" Ever since his self-imposed exile, Bornstellar had been living a primitive lifestyle. He too was a farmer with many alien crops and animals.
「ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ」 This exact scene but with Antiquary finding Bornstellar using only part of his armor is what's going on rn
「ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ」 This exact scene but with Antiquary finding Bornstellar using only part of his armor is what's going on rn
Finding his own spot to sit, he sighed. It was clear from her tone go her body language that she was out of the loop, and likely had been for a long time. "There are few of us left now. Some of us like me took a self imposed exile after the Array fired. Others...I don't know." >>
Um. Okay. *She looks around, feeling a little out of place. Everything was so different. Did a Builder really live here? Busying herself with finding somewhere to perch, she finds his words concerning.* I can't be the only one you've seen recently. Where are the others?
...Its a long story. One I will tell in time. [They stood in the living room of his simple house. It was modest, likely seen as primitive by this privileged Builder. So much like his younger self]. For now, please sit. Its been ages since I've seen another Forerunner besides my wife and child.
You're a Builder? No offence, but you don't quite look like one... oh well. What's your name?
I... I thought I was the only one left for so long. Even after the [imprint] took over.
— The past was 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 • a pattern of elation ; a 𝚌𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚢 of possibilities • An 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 chase What more was 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚?
Temporary Pinned. 「 #MVRP / #FATERP / #TYPEMOONRP 」
And what exactly is this project of yours? Some new grand plan for the galaxy?
You could call it an… indulgence.
How this person managed to end up in the deepest and oldest part of Zeta Halo's tunnel network was beyond the Warrior. Was it luxk? Or some strange intuition? Regardless it was foolish. An open door passed them by, and one of his eyes may have seen the armored figure looking at a console. >>
[ @the-iso-didact.bsky.social ] Another corner. Another turn. Another corridor. And so it went. With the occasional offering of a choice of direction, Khedo almost felt as if he were wandering in circles. How long his stumbling had been going on for he did not know. The installations crumbling -