[url=http://i.imgur.com/yAhhZhah.jpg ][/url] My goodness, I can't remember the last time I felt so alive. Never before I have experienced the pleasures of Elite lust. Magical, no bountiful. The word to describe it. There were two of them, a male and a female. I was sent by the other Spartan's to assasinate them, but where I finally got to their ship something happened. As I crept through the mysterious covenant ship I finally CAME.. across the targets I was sent to kill. Soon as my visor locked into them, I readied my assault rifle, aimed. But I didn't pull the trigger. I could've end thier worry lives but I chose not too. My Commander spoke to me through my comm, I ignored her and destroyed my comm. The male Sanghieli spoke to me, with its moist chiseled pecks exposed. Then the female, who was a goddess amongst her race. I became seduced by the maleficent charisma of the two. Removing all my armour, I finally submitted. I finally surrendered my undying love for [i]Sanghieli. Sanghieli is love, Sanghieli[/i] is life.. [i]Wort.. Wort wort..[/i]