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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.
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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[A little too much so. Luceti's enough for her as it is.]
How did it happen? FTL Drive malfunction? [Yes, she had called bullshit on the whole "multiverse" and "magic" things before. Yes, she's convinced those things might not be as much fantasy as she thought they were.]
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[These adventures are... special.]
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[Except for Flash, who was there for both of those situations, even being the cause of the latter.]
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[This was a first for a lot of them. But this was pushing her luck.]
I'm just surprised this place pulls people individually. Not whole ships.
[With what she has been able to understand, that should have been the most likely case scenario.]
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