Hi Leman Russ here. I recently created a few OC'S for VR Commando ATA's Mass Effect; Johnson story and possibly the sequel Mass Effect; Ghosts. I was stuck by the bizarre need to flesh out the characters back stories, both Luna 'Cole' 063 the Spartan III, she gets confused with Spartan IV's a lot; Luna; hey it's not my fault in smaller than the other III's or that I had too retake training! Me; thanks for the interruption, but anyways, Marissa Kejii, the THOR pilot, eccentric, energy drink swilling, maniac, with trust issues and we can't forget the Lillith the cat now can we. But anyway, enough rambling, I must mention that I don't own Mass Effect or halo, if I did six would have found HER way off planet and Shepard wouldn't have to suffer though that bullshit ending, whatever, lets start with psyc-Luna (please don't kill me)
Luna's quarters; Hera's Wraith
Due to the re-emergence of the flood and the war with the Council the UNSC has asked the Spartans and other important specialists for information into their past, (the non-classified info) for the public to help improve the public image of the THOR pilots and to help reinforce the fact that Spartans are human, not robotic killing machines.
"I don't see the point of this...Fine lets just get it over with" moaned Luna, "welcome to my humble adobe, it's not much, it ain't home, and they wont let me repaint it.". The room is just four walls painted the same shade as Citadel Model Paint Bolter Grey. "yep one bunk, one armour rack, a cat bowl and a litter tray, cant forget about the cat now can we" as if too emphasis the point Lillith provides to jump onto Luna's shoulder. "Actually this little madam here, Is a survivor of Reach, I was sent there about 5 years ago to see if there was anything recoverable, along with a team of ODST's. Whilst we found no useful military assets, whilst searching though the wreckage of a town in around the equator, I found a litter of kittens, and their mother. I would have just left them there however, Lilly here was being pushed away from the rest of the kittens, she hadn't even opened her eyes yet and already the mother had rejected her. You see, the mother and the other kittens were ginger coloured whereas Lilly" motioning to the cat "is a jet black cat, not to mention the runt of the litter. I know its natural for that to happen, but I couldn't just leave her there, so I took her and my CO tried to read me the riot act. Oh no you cant bring a animal on board. This is a military ship not a cruise liner and other such bollocks, so I just told him too his face that he cat is staying and he could not do a damn thing about it. For the rest of the time I was on that ship he tried to remove Lilly, however he didn't realise that she had become a sort of mascot for the ship, so no one would even listen if her ordered fir the cat to be removed. I was on that ship for another year after that mission on reach and Lilly had grown to her full size. Shortly before I was transferred, and I think this may have had something to do with that, the captain had tried to sneak into my quarters whilst I was training in the ships gym and lilly was alone in my quarters. I was trying to beat my weight lifting record, when over the ships intercom, I was called to separate my cat from the captain, now I was suspicious about my cat anyway, but it was mainly the fact that the coms officer on duty was laughing as he sent the message, I found out why when I got to my quarters. I got there and I broke down laughing myself, for you see, when the captain had got in he woke up the cat, who was not impressed and had decided to attach herself to the captains groin, claws and teeth. He was a asshole that deserved it so it made it even funnier to watch. After 10 minutes of the captain trying, and failing, to not collapse and cry, lilly had gotten bored of her position and sauntered over to me like nothing had happened, which cracked me and the crowd of marines and ODST's that were brought over by my laughter, up even further. That asshole got he deserved we got a laugh and lilly was, well lilly. That was a good time." an alarm blares in the background. "finally some action, Lotus boot up the Dropkick Murphys it's time to do or die". A AI hologram pops up out a pedestal, her avatar looking like a Japanese schoolgirl in a semi-military uniform with long dark hair, and replies, completely monotone, "cadence to arms has been selected as song one. Can I ask two things? On external or internal speakers? And two, will you please stop quoting songs you like, be it title or lyrics please." Luna barely glances over as she puts her armour on, "external and I will consider it tomorrow, now if you excuse me I am about to kick ass and chew bubble gum, and I'm almost outta gum" and with that Luna Legs it out of the room before anything else happens.
