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Carolina glared at the slab of pork resting in the roast pan. It was charred black from top to bottom, smoke still rising from where it melted into the pan beneath it. The burning smell of overcooked food stung her nostrils. Her eyes swept over the small kitchen space, looking for an appropriate waste receptacle for the destroyed pork. Maybe if she was quick enough she could get rid of the pork and any evidence of her most recent attempt to cook before York returned. Just as the thought crossed her mind, she heard the rattling of the back door, followed by the scuff of boots. From the back porch she heard York calling, “I hope that&

RvB Restoration Chapter 2: Under New Management Location: Chance at Redemption Time: 2200 hours Carolina was sitting on a bare-bones cot, staring at the contents of the folders on the small writing desk. One had contained a contract, laying bare the terms of her potential directorship of the project. Congratulations on being selected for the prestigious station of Director of Operations for Project Freelancer!  As Director, you will have full command of the U.N.S.C Chance of Redemption, as well as any and all of the personnel stationed on board. Additionally, you will be free to pursue any direction of research or recruitment as you see

Name: Jubilee Vogel Origin & Influences: Inspired by Lewis Carroll’s “Jubjub bird” from his famous poem “Jabberwocky”. Jubilee is used as an adjective in relation to desserts, and means flambé or to set aflame. The Golden Jubilee is one of the largest diamonds in the world and is a golden-brown color. Vogel is the German word for bird. The golden pheasant is known in Native American to be closely linked with concealment and protection and is also closely associated with its cousin, the peacock, which is often portrayed as a guardian of royalty and nobility. Species:  Golden Pheasant faunus. Most of her f

Summary: A little Halloween-inspired fic: Louisiana has "borrowed" a ship and "borrowed" a few Freelancers and headed off to the Covenant-occupied planet, Arcadia, for a little Halloween fun and a release of pent-up aggression. After all, what better way is there to relax than a little grand theft auto and busting some Covie heads? A/N: Sorry! Writer-blocked and apologetic, I am! Beep… beep… beep… BANG! Keeping one eye trained on the heart-rate monitor’s readout on her HUD, Louisiana squeezed the trigger of her DMR in the space after one blip just before it rushed into the next, and watched with grim satisfaction