Post by Rexian on Dec 13, 2017 10:05:54 GMT -6
sometime during 2559. a merchant company, which also serves as a pmc has just been formed. it's called 'crossbones'. it was formed shortly after the war by some kig yar pirates who had been looking for a get rich quick scheme.their fleet consists of old cargo ships and freighters. a select few ships are armed with light cannons and some questionable fighter escorts. one in particular, the 'rustbucket', is embarking on its maiden voyage for the company.
a ship full of kig yar and covenant defects alike was crusing through an undisclosed region of space. the nearest recognisable planet was earth, which was what guq zog had known as the last bastion of humanity during the war. as the old cargo ship moved its way through a field of asteroids and what have you, guq carried a crate of assault rifles and set them down by his old companion, kipis, an unggoy. "and what am i to do with these?" he chirped. "are you some kind of simpleton?" guq teased. "this is the big shipment that they've been rattling on about for days on end. this is it. one measley crate."
"that's it?" he smirked. "are you sure there isn't more in the-the back?" "er, no. this is it. we've been travelling for over two months for this piece of crap. i hope i get paid something good for this, or i'll be having words with the captain." guq scratched at his itchy uniform, a set of blue overalls with his rank stitched lazily on one arm, the company's logo on the other. his name was over the left side of his chest. "calm down, el-tee. i-i don't want any trouble. i don't wanna have to report you to the captain." "and what're you gonna report me for, doing my fucking job?" "no, i just don't want you doing anything stupid!" "why don't you shut it, petty officer?" guq cursed under his breath, moving away from the unggoy.
--this episode is unfinished, i'll continue it--
a ship full of kig yar and covenant defects alike was crusing through an undisclosed region of space. the nearest recognisable planet was earth, which was what guq zog had known as the last bastion of humanity during the war. as the old cargo ship moved its way through a field of asteroids and what have you, guq carried a crate of assault rifles and set them down by his old companion, kipis, an unggoy. "and what am i to do with these?" he chirped. "are you some kind of simpleton?" guq teased. "this is the big shipment that they've been rattling on about for days on end. this is it. one measley crate."
"that's it?" he smirked. "are you sure there isn't more in the-the back?" "er, no. this is it. we've been travelling for over two months for this piece of crap. i hope i get paid something good for this, or i'll be having words with the captain." guq scratched at his itchy uniform, a set of blue overalls with his rank stitched lazily on one arm, the company's logo on the other. his name was over the left side of his chest. "calm down, el-tee. i-i don't want any trouble. i don't wanna have to report you to the captain." "and what're you gonna report me for, doing my fucking job?" "no, i just don't want you doing anything stupid!" "why don't you shut it, petty officer?" guq cursed under his breath, moving away from the unggoy.
--this episode is unfinished, i'll continue it--
