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Master Chief: Man you're f###### hot! Master Chief upon not seeing Cortana for a long time then rapes her and Cortana rapes back. Scary enough, Cortana's rape was worse...:O * Captain Keyes: Ah shit! The Covenant followed us! * Cortana: That's what happens when we don't update our crappy slipspace technology. My sensors indicate that we're screwed. * Captain Keyes: No shit. We must unleash the beast! {Somewhere in the ship} {Marines get in two lines, facing each other. Johnson walks down the column between the formation.}

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  • Master Chief: Man you're f###### hot! Master Chief upon not seeing Cortana for a long time then rapes her and Cortana rapes back. Scary enough, Cortana's rape was worse...:O * Captain Keyes: Ah shit! The Covenant followed us! * Cortana: That's what happens when we don't update our crappy slipspace technology. My sensors indicate that we're screwed. * Captain Keyes: No shit. We must unleash the beast! {Somewhere in the ship} {Marines get in two lines, facing each other. Johnson walks down the column between the formation.}
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  • Master Chief: Man you're f###### hot! Master Chief upon not seeing Cortana for a long time then rapes her and Cortana rapes back. Scary enough, Cortana's rape was worse...:O * Captain Keyes: Ah shit! The Covenant followed us! * Cortana: That's what happens when we don't update our crappy slipspace technology. My sensors indicate that we're screwed. * Captain Keyes: No shit. We must unleash the beast! {Somewhere in the ship} * Cortana: (Over Speaker) 5th platoon, secure airlocks on Deck 11. blah blah blah military bullshit blah blah blah. * Sergeant Johnson: You heard the bitch! Move like you've got a purpose! * Cortana: (More useless and boring shit) {Marines get in two lines, facing each other. Johnson walks down the column between the formation.} * Sergeant Johnson (Easy): Men...keep your fingers on the trigger, try to not shoot friendlies, don't piss me off, and we all go home at least alive. {Turns around} Am I right, Marines?! * Sergeant Johnson (Normal): Once again, we are the ones to finish up what those ass wipes started and we're going to kill some split-chins today. {Turns around} Am I right, Marines?! * Sergeant Johnson (Heroic): Move it, men! Do you think we have time to make a formation?! I think it's time to go kill some slimy bastards. {Turns around} Am I right, Marines?! * Sergeant Johnson (Legendary): Move it! Do you think we pay you to stand there like statues?! You better believe we do! Whatever that ring in space is, we're not going to let those em' have it! {Turns around} Am I right, Marines?! * Marines: Sir, yes sir!
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