. " 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝖽... " ♡ Dr. Maria Tan, Surgeon|Psychiatrist|Combat Medic ♡ Spartan IV ♡ Resident Therapist Aboard The Infinity " ...𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾. " ❤️ + 🔁

𝘙𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘓𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘉𝘦𝘯𝘻𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴 '𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨

. . . 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝘼 𝘽𝙞𝙜 𝙎𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠 . 𝔹𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 , 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕠𝕣 , 𝕄𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕔𝕖 . [ 𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚘 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠 ]

○: I will protect that bean with my life ✨️

𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴' 𝘙-𝘢𝘯𝘥-𝘙 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵. {Halo/MV RP} -Petty Officer First Class Linda-058- -Canon/Divergent Portrayal- {Muse/Mun 21+} -18+/MDNI- {More Info Below}

○: Me when Warframe got me in a chokehold. Look at this lil man and his Umbra hitting that 'Excuse me, he asked for no pickles.' Ah meme.✨️

○: Replies bout to be sparse for a hot minute.

#SeductiveSunday Not many know that the Hoplite used in the UNSC propaganda pin-up posters was actually just Lysander all oiled up. He still has the armor. . .and the oil.

Either way, wether a joke or not, a wolfish grin formed as he looked down at her. "Well then, I'll aim to earn that right."

How about you, Six?

○: Well, that was interesting. My internet seemed to only be working for certain things suddenly. Well, in any case; an announcement. Due to health reasons as well as an OC I've been working on for both X and Bluesky, I have not been as active as I could've been. This should be changing soon as—

A casual reminder of what's under the helmet.

Almost as if reading her mind, the unarmored Lysander nodded his head before gesturing to both of the suits. "Go ahead, check them out. The Rakshasa on the left is what I've been using, the Mark VII on the right is what ONI 'implies' they want me to use."

Noticing her, he gestured to the two suits. The Mk.VII was filled to the brim with the most advanced tech ONI could provide, and was more armored than his current Rakshasa. However, his Rakshasa was more capable of completing a wide variety of tasks due to it's heavy customization and it would be—

Looking over the custom Mk. VII Mjolnir ONI sent him, he could be seen sucking his teeth while looking between it and his Rakshasa armor right beside it. "Choices choices. . ."

○: Talk about a wild morning

"𝐈𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬."

ㅤ "If you want to make enemies, try to change something." ㅤ #HaloRP || ONI Spook ㅤ

"I doubt I'd have coffee with anyone but you. . .You're my kind of company." He said with a wink while safely tucking her gift into a satchel on his hip, which would've been a small backpack for her. "It truly was quite the coincidence. After all, I only arrived a few days ago. All my gifts were—

Deciding not to have his armored repainted, he let his Rakshasa Core self repair, leaving the acidic stains and scars as a badge of honor.

The situation certainly sounded dire, the odds were definitely stacked against a successful rescue of the p.o.w.'s. However. Instead of stressing, Lysander merely seemed to focus up a bit more. "I see. . .well, it's a good thing I specialize in sabotage." He admitted while launching—

"The galaxy we knew is over, Cortana ended it. It's time we forge a new path." #HaloRP OC- Venezian Janissary - Adrius Marsus More information below!

"Now this is quite the gift exchange!" He admitted in surprise while studying the package. He could've sworn he saw this brand back on Earth during his days as an ONI lab rat, and he remembered the first time he tried it. That, was a good day for him. "I will be sure to enjoy this, hopefully—

○: Finally, my pinned is how I want it to be. I can finally do some replies till I pass out. ✨️

<𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗> <Spartan-IV> <Name: Lysander Byzan> <SN: 70824-95343-LB> <rank: Spartan> <𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗> <Specialization: Rogue> <Afilliation: ONI / UNSC> <𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗> <𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗> <7’8” / 8’0” armored> <320Ibs / 145kg> <𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗> #HALORP #SCIFIRP #MVRP

○: Allright, tonight I'll remake my pin one last time as well as debut Lysander's permanent armor look for the foreseeable future now that I have all the parts I want for it.

Having been certified for EOD, Lysander agrees with this.

During a moment of respite, he thinks on the past Fireteams he was partnered with. Hellhound was fun, a shame the rest were all. . .m.i.a. now. Fireteam Ares was where he was best suited, though ONI thought otherwise. Osiris. . .well, Vale was cute, Buck chill and Tanaka was hilarious. Locke—

Taking off his helmet and tucking it under his arm, he sat down on a nearby crate as she came over. Though not visibly harmed, he definitely was fatigued. "Hey Ruby, that coffee wouldn't happen to be for me, would it?" He asked casually, if not a bit winded.

"Well you know the saying, great minds think alike." He said with a chuckle as he took the gift from Ruby, truly a size difference on show between their hands as he carefully began to open the box to see what was inside.

A personal favorite.

Returning from a Black-Op, his armor was completely peeled of color, he was stepping off a stealth pelican with a bit of a limp. "Haah. . .I'm gonna be sore for a few hours."

Oh most definitely. Especially after he finished delivering the rest of the gifts he had for everyone else. Cue a knocking on the door to her quarters.

Lysander could be found performing maintenance on a Gungoose.

But of course, this is the Navy after all. "Aye, no problem boss. Didn't know what to get you for the holiday's, so why not an old Naval tradition?" He said with a grin before pulling out two more, though a bit smaller bottles. "I also got bottles for the other two."

< 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗕𝗥𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗡 > 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵-𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵-𝘞𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴-𝘓𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨 ≈ Forerunner Lifeshaper ≈

𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱... 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦! {Halo/MV RP} -Marine Pilot OC- {Muse/Mun 21+} -18+/MDNI- {More Info Below}

○: lmao bruh autocorrect is beating my ass today. I rewrote that last message five times and STILL missed one rip 😭

"Ah, there you ate Commander!" Cud him literally sliding into view while digging through a red sack before pulling out a rather comically large five gallon glass bottle of Spiced Rum with a red bow on it. "Merry Christmas!"

It's secret Santa time. ✨️

Oh boy did he sleep in. Cue him slipping out a air duct with a sleeping bag in one hand, and a rather large red sack in the other.

𝕀 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣... 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕆𝕋 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦. {Halo/MV RP} -Master Chief; Sierra 117- -Canon/Divergent Portrayal; Game basis- {Muse/Mun 21+} -18+/MDNI- {More Info Below}

"A child of sacrifice A child of war Another son who never had A father after Leningrad." #HaloRP OC- Spartan IV: Jake Chamberlain More info below!

@solemnspartan.bsky.social Approaching Marcus's quarters, Lysander knocked the classic 'shave and a haircut, two bits' rhythm before clearing his throat. "Lieutenant Marcus, you there? Commander Yvette sent me."

"Roger that, ma'am. I'll take my leave then." He said after studying the information briefly, enough to memorize what he needed to know. "See you around, boss!" He said right as he slipped out the door to her office, un-dismissed.

Chief, mind telling me what you're doing on the battle bus?

○: The FC potential is insane.

— 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐕 Captain Ripley “Winter” Kullander | ONI | Reach survivor | Former marine | Reconnaissance | Infiltration | Retrieval | 6’7” | 6’11” in armor | Mirage IIC | Friendly | Helpful | Loyal #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ | #HaloRP

"You know, there's a reason most children are born in the months of August and September." Slurps Hot Cocoa.

Blue Team, as entertaining as ever.