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9/1/2014 10:42:50 PM
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*Door opens. No lights. You see this. Hear Ceph gibberish. Tons more Ceph eyes in hallway, even on ceiling and walls...*
English
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Remember me.
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This image is not the full representation of [Ceph Unit 2-46], for he is larger (like a Heavy), and doesn't 2-hand the cannon. He is technically his own Alpha Ceph due to my intervention. More information can be gleaned by looking at the [Great Journey] on my steam workshop images. [spoiler][Translated] "Stand down. [2-46] now in control." *A very big version of the Ceph Leader approaches, gun lowered, not held by second arm* "Identified: S-117, UNSC, [Halo], Class-2 combat skin." *The Ceph's lights change to a dimmer red* "The power was cut to our [outpost], you may need a flashlight. I am [Ceph-unit 246], [Evolved Leader class]." *This Ceph sits down on one of the improvised, metal-reinforced, seats, where the others sat in a circle, several spaces were noticed, one of the troopers suggested for Chief to sit beside it.* "I was...altered, changed, improved. [Order-Imposed-on-Chaos] changed me when I lost connection to the Alpha. I, am now my own Alpha, and these are my [Clan?]. Please, take a seat. We will see why you have knocked on our door. Do you need anything before we begin conversing?" *One of the grunts stands up, waiting to do something. Another went off to clean some blood off itself, probably from killing something Covenant, due to the hue of blood colour, probably a Brute.*[/spoiler]
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First week of boot camp, they taught us a lesson. A good soldier knows there's only one thing he can rely on when the chips are down: Not his cutting edge intel, not his state of the art equipment, not his top of the line weapon. Just himself. It took me a long time to remember that. For now, the war is over. I made mistakes along the way. But after all, I'm only human. My name is Laurence Barnes. They call me Prophet. Remember me.
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Edited by Koldraxon: 9/3/2014 9:04:56 AM[spoiler][Ceph-unit-2-46] *Notes [Laurence Barnes] sitting next to Chief* "Your arrival, as usual, is unexpected." *That other grunt who cleaned his armor seems to have a unique emblem on it, like the rest, and sits down, reading a book. The other grunts seem to be talking to eachother on private chat channels.* "Is there anything you require, other than memory, for we remember you. My [Clan] had felt you touch the Ceph [Mind-linking-nexus], and in turn, I, we, evolved. We even went so far as to meet [Order-Imposed-on-Chaos]. That was a privilege in itself." *2-46 taps [his] foot, wondering when the two post-human warriors would return words.*[/spoiler]
