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Ike sighed of sadness, "Well atleast you guys have something to fight for other than yourselves..." Ike leaned back and looked up, And it wasnt long before he dozed off either.
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"Well... Me? I never had a wife, Nor a girlfriend, Ive really been untouched. I have really nothing to worry about back home. So... I really dont have much to live for, Other than for my friends." Ike looked down at his feet for a little bit.
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Ike looked at Taylors hand, "Well, I can think of a joke right now that I will totally not say! Its amazingly corny. But other than that, I have barely a scratch! Just a scar... On my face..." Ike looked down for a minute and looked back up. "You know, Im going to wait to make that joke for if my index finger happens to get sliced off. But... Yeah, Jokes aside... I wanna get off this pelican already..."
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"Well Murphy, I can go into the battlefield with guns blazing. I just need to be pissed off, I get much stronger when Im angry..."
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Ike turned to Murphy, "I've handled weapons in my time, I just didnt train for heavy weaponry, Even though my previous choice of weapon was a grenade launcher back on Reach... I like to stick to stealth now, You shouldve seen the trouble I went through stalking the Elite to get this damn armor ability." Ike went invisible for a minute, "That split-face wouldnt stop moving, It was like he was trying to go somewhere.. Somewhere important... And I'd still like to find out where..." Ike sat down and let out a long sigh.
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Ike looked over at Sam, "Daring!... Please, Becareful, I dont think you want to end up like poor Murphy over there." Ike gave her a pat on the back.
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"Taylor, Would you like to man the turret?" Ike wasnt specialized in turrets...
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"Alright, Ill get it..." Ike walked over to Murphy, And looked at the wound. ""Looks like a beam rifle hit ya!" Ike pulled out a can of bio-foam. "Say hello to this again man, I know this sucks, but yeah! You need help so yeah!" Ike gave Murphy the bio-foam in his wound. "Go sit over there for a while, Ill man this turret. Unless someone else wants to use the turret."
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"Well, Escaping and someone already gets shot, Looks like we never get a break, Do we? I mean five minutes even! Five!" Ike shook his head in disappointment.
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"Mr. Mal? He has magic tricks now? Geez..." Ike looked over at Mal and pictured him with a cape on with a top hat. "Weird thoughts..."
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Ike walked over to Taylor, "So? Is she gonna be okay? It wouldnt be very good to lose the whole "Good Times" routine here, You know?" Ike managed some humor for the occasion.
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(Congrats to Minutes To Midnight for Making the 100th post!! )
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"Over there! The pelican!" Ike screamed, Ike was grateful to be leaving.
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"Ok, 1....2....3.." And Ike started running. "Try to keep up, Because we will probably get there in like a few minutes... Possibly..." And Ike kept continuing.
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"Well on three, We will go, Sound good?" Ike said to Sam.
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"Well.... That I dont know! So, Im guessing we need to book it there. So Im hoping you have your running shoes on." Ike got ready to run to the pelican and get out of this ship.
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"Well Sam! Looks like we are leaving this room! And the ship, So we have to rush to the pelican they have setup and then we leave! Soo... Say good-bye to this stupid ship!" Ike collected his happiness and got up. "YES! WE ARE OUT OF HERE!" Ike gave Sam her Magnum back, "Im trusting you not to shoot me." Ike grabbed his knife. And warmed up his Active Camo. "Lets get going."
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Ike officially got bored, He got his transmitter ready to say something and just said, "Hey, If you plan to leave this piece of metal, I recommend stopping by the safe room, Im in here, And so is Sam. You know, I've been awaiting orders here too! Did you forget about me? Golly!" Ike sat there like he was going to die if he had nothing to do. He pulled his knife out again and tried to see if he had any paint on him. No, He didnt. "Well looks like I'm painting this stupid thing later.." Ike sat bored again without his knife and without entertainment, He had to face it, His mind was blank.
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"I'm not a sir Sam, I'm just the clown of the ship... And trust me, Some of us didnt want to be here. But, Either we had no choice or we just did it." Ike looking at the combat knife again, "Hmm... Maybe I should paint this blue."
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"Well as nice as a brand new bullet in my head sounds, I really dont need to be shot, You know? It would take three shots in the head anyway due to the shields.... Just dont try that again." Ike still sat looking bored, Not being able to do much.
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"Dont want to see me suffer?" Ike said to Sam. "If anything, I think shooting me and having me bleedout would make me suffer to be honest... But please, Relax here for a while, It wont be awhile until we hear from Taylor I'm gonna guess." Ike sat with his arms crossed.
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"You know I see you right? I do have shields you know, It wont just kill me." Ike gave a puzzled stance to Sam and grabbed the Magnum, Leading her to the safe room and sitting down. "So, Why do you want to kill me? Just a quick question. Because as I said earlier.." Ike shot himself in the body and an orange glow appeared around his armor. "See? Shields... I'm guessing your either not gonna deal with the situation here... And dont want me to get myself killed, As well as yourself.... So, Ill just wait for your response." Ike put the Magnum on safe.
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"Well I heard an Elite... But we are so close to the safe room..." Ike's eyes went back and forth trying to decide, And he repeated and moved his finger with his eyes, "Rescue...Saferoom...Rescue...Saferoom...SAFEROOM!" Ike finally decided. "If anything, Ill bet the Elite killed over, Being they cant eat right because of their jaws... Weirdo Elites..." Ike said to Sam, "Well, I guess the saferoom is right there, So... Let me drop you off there, Or get orders from Taylor and see whats going on when we get there..." Ike said calmly.
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Ike heard someone scream in his transmitter. "Acknowledged, Where are you?" Ike responded.
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"Yeah, They'll be fine... But if not, I have a comm transmitter, I should get something if they need help. But Taylor told me to get you somewhere safe, So I'll worry about my job first before I go back and check everything out. Or I dont know if he wants me to stay or not, But yeah, I know I have something to do afterwards. Ike said to Sam with a somewhat serious and joking tone of voice.
