daisy023 | REPORT 002 :: ROLL CALL // VIDEO

[There is a blond, 6ft 9in tall woman in a white suit, serving as her temporary alternative to what should have been the UNSC's Navy Service Uniform. She looks at the book, then gathers her breath to begin to talk.]

This is Sierra Twenty-Three, transmitting on an open channel. Any and all UNSC Forces in the area, respond.

[A pause, then an annoyed sigh. She was too used to her world, but she had to try, anyway.]

For everyone to whom I have not presented myself to, I am Chief Petty Officer SPARTAN-023, United Nations Space Command, Office of Naval Intelligence Section Three, Naval Special Warfare.

I want to thank those that got me up to speed and assisted me during my introduction into this world. My world never had experience with spectral powers, so my hesitance to believe was... hindering.

[How can she explain the way she was without giving away too much?]

As my title and rank mentions, I belong to the armed forces of my world, so my return to a vaguely civilian life was unsettling in several ways, but I will do my best to adapt, and aid all whom I can.

Sierra Twenty-Three, out.

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That would be tempting fate, Captain.

[Ah, the Battle Dome. Still... she remembers the accidents non-augmented trainers had with augmented SPARTAN-II. Her strength has been halved. But even then...]

It greatly depends, Captain. How proficient are you in Close Quarters Combat?

Quite proficient. I prefer the use of swords to the use of guns, and I've got hand-to-hand combat training on my side too.

[Not going to mention the part about his super-human genetics or anything. :(]

Swords? [While she doesn't see swordfighting in space-faring civilizations, he could be a blue blood. Something similar to the UNSC hero Lord Terrence Hood.] Doesn't hurt to know more combat arts. But my fear is injuring you, Captain.

[How to say this...?]

I am too specialized in CQB.

[For the moment, she probably won't mention her augmentations, but she'll be happy when she finds out she has a sparring partner that she won't accidentally all of his shit.]

CQB? Oh. Yeah. [It takes him a beat to decode her meaning. He was never a soldier, despite the fact that he is trained to be one. Edge tilts his head thoughtfully.]

I'm not as breakable as I look. Ugh, I can't even get Faize to spar with me because he's tired of getting trounced.

[Eh, even other soldiers think Spartans are too military.]

You sound around the level of a helljumper, Captain Maverick. I will spar with you.

[And with her strength halved, at least it'll be easier to find a sparring partner.]

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