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"just let me see the footage or i'm gonna throw a rotom at your armor"

"negative you are not allowed to see the footage and if you do whatever that i will consider that an act of aggression and react in forms"

"ehh rotoms are ghost that infest electronics, you wouldn't be able to move first off ,and yeesh take a chill pill going to slicing heads already"

"you just threatened a military officer with a form of violence what were you expecting?" he was quickly becoming dumbfounded the more he talked to this person

"hold it, what do you mean violence, don't you have preist?"

"you just threatened to shut down my armor that is a equivalent of an attack i could legally shoot you for that"

"guns don't work well, i get hit with lazers almost every day"
She looked at the armor studying it
"huh- looks similar to a few pokemon i know.."

his hand was already reaching for the energy sword magnetically attached to his left thigh

"don't you dare"
a ball of energy appeared at her fingertips
"if you cut me im not hesitating to fire a hyper beam point blank"

"that's a threat mam i could take your life for that" his voice was cold gone was the neutral tone and now here was the threating tone

"like you weren't reaching for the sword of yours"

"you just threatened to shut down my armor what were you expecting?" his voice was still cold his stance tense

"fair but im on my off day, no fighting"
the energy ball disappeared
"welp im making food, do you get hungry fast or is it just me, you want a salad or something?"
She walked to the counter and just pulled food out of her bag

his stance doesn't change but he doesn't answer her question only moving his hand from the deactivated energy sword only slightly

"calm it that attack is the only one that seems to be able to even start melting that armor and it needs to charge, you'd have time, now chicken or no chicken?"

"you wouldn't even damage the armor" and then he sat down and answered none of her questions

"not the question my friend"
She smiled
"i'd like to try, once your not in it of course"

"you are not damaging UNSC property nor am i your friend"

"?"
She was confused by his seriousness for once
"i don't know your name, so i called you friend"
She turned her back and opened a salad, she poured a ungodly amout of basalmic on it

"then call me SPARTAN i am not your friend"