(W117): ok then just go easy on me I'm still getting used to my new body which is a Unicorn/Pegasus hybrid thingy.
97 couldn't help but feel they were being watched, they were Spartans, military super-units that are not meant for the social world, yet, it bothered him what was going on. He went straight back to fixing the radio, seeing if there is a way to fix it without the cords.
(W117): i better add Alicorn to the species database ... so lets get flying then *flaps his wings until he was above the trees* you coming guys?
97 grunted, "I will catch up later. I will salvage what I can." What an excuse for a leader, he thought, whilst he was digging around inside the pelican. He did not trust the squad he was in, especially some stranger. He had no wings, so he would pretty useless at the moment, staying behind and fixing gear up was more wise then taking off with some random civilian.
Dust just went to where w117 was, flying, "see you later..." he said to 97. "Call me if you need my help." he finally said.
(W117 (Text on Isaacs HUD)): Isaac i know what you're thinking but theres new protocol for new alien life discovered by the UNSC ... so basically its just to be nice o the new species so they don't try to kill us like the old covenant tried to do 5 years ago ... so just try to be nice to them ok? (W117): lets go dust i see an old castle nearby ... lets head there then.
97 continued his work, he had read the message... which was part of the reason why he had no trust in any of them, not even faith. His past a a ********d up one at that, there is a reason for everything. Pulling out gear and weapons and items that survived the crash, he would burry the bodies and using a heating tool, melted their helmets upon large stones that represented their graves. He then carved out their names on the stones, and their rank, taking the dog tags and burying them wight he bodies.
Dust turned back to see what 97 was doing. That just rememberd him when he had to do that whit his ODSTs. He texted a message to him. 'Thank you for burring them.' That was all it said.
Grunting in frustration, 0Z97 pulled out what seemed to be a medical crate. As soon as he opened it, it had revealed many medical supplies, this was good for the squad. He began to unload many other crates, from weapons to armor and items and to supplies, it seems six crates were about the total amount.
Then suddenly SkyDust zoomed right past him like a bullet and landed at the castle like a feather "HOW DO YOU LIKE DEM APPLES WILL?!" he shouted to WIll with cnfidence and cockiness...los of it.
(W117): How about this then? (W117 (Neural command)): activate EVA re-entry pack at maximum power. *Will started to fly faster and faster until he reached hypersonic speeds ... he could hear and feel the sonic boom vibrate his entire body ... he could see his shields form a bright blue cone around him ... he could see the castle getting bigger by the second ... he pulled up at the last second and landed with a crater surrounding him* (W117): beat that SkyDust!
Dust just kept flying towards them, flying faster and faster every second it passed until he reached max. speed after a few moments. He wasn't still used to his wings, yet he managed to fly really fast, maybe not as fast as them, but he didn't care.
Repairing weapons is one thing, a ship is another. Wires were her, plating were there, and even some limbs from torn buckles and key panels. It was hell in the Pelican, 97 thought as he cracked his neck, "Lets begin."
"well...you cheated...you used your EVA re-entry pack...not your wings alone...so...unless you plan on me teaching you to fly with your wings and maybe NOT use your machinery...then no I can't...cheater."
A few seconds later Dust arrived with them. "I'm starting to understand this..." he said looking at his wings and moving them a little