Michael Crespo

Just another ODST with a horrid drinking problem. #HaloRP #MVRP #Radar

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

“You won’t find a better demolitions expert this side of the Milky Way.”

[Revived account]
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[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

//Fuck it new account is @RedStripeODST

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

“Typical to change gear on an entire unit randomly. Gotta love new stuff that probably won’t be any better than the older junk.”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

“Oi @PortsHound where in the hell have you been hiding.” Mickey crosses his arms, the expression showing more in the movement, rather than his covered face. “Taken far too long for me to finally catch you outside of a fight again”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

“Good lord it’s been a long while since I’ve managed to free myself. Good to see things are still rather quiet.”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

//So replies are about to slow down even more as begin my short stint at MCT in North Carolina so please bear with me for the time being. I do apologize if it inconveniences any of y’all

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@56_Blackfoot -taking as long as previously far more comfortable with how how he had been shooting

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Micky taps his finger over the small screen he held. With a few taps of his finger he quickly tapped up a familiar number. “Oy @56_Blackfoot get out of your lame little puddle jumper and meet me in the armory.”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -especially now that all you’re wearing is your undergarments.” Mickey peels his eyes away and begins his rather slow process of sighting in. “Not that I’m complaining about you losing that is.” He threw that last comment shortly before firing two shots in rapid succession, not-

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -a hand out as if inviting her to start

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@56_Blackfoot -someone who actually looks good before and after they lose most of their clothes. Let’s just hope nobody else sneaks and notices this eh?” Mickey laughs and begins setting variable speeds on the individual targets for the rather short round. “Ladies first my friend.” He holds-

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -Flygirl, I’ll take them trousers and give you the choice of what to take from me since this wasn’t exactly the most fair of competitions to begin with.”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -to begin with.” Mickey shakes his head and laughs rather loudly as he sets the range’s targets to slowly move side to side. Still he felt rather guilty about how unfair the challenge was at the outset and let out a small groan as he turned back to face her. “Tell you what-

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -pieces of cloth for you.” Mickey certainly seemed confident to make such a claim

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -could while still ensuring some semblance of accuracy. As the slide locked back Mickey turned and faced the pilot with a rather smug grin and sent the slide all the way home so he could holster it. “Hell I’ll even raise the stakes for myself. If you win this round I’ll drop two-

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot -drew his pistol again facing down range. “This is gonna be quite the fun little competition innit Flygirl.”

[Michael Crespo @DropJetMick]

@56_Blackfoot Mickey looked over with a rather mischievous grin, begins whistling happily as he replaces the magazine back into the pistol. “How about we ditch the top then since you struggled with it earlier.” He snickered quietly to himself as he set the targets to fifty yards distance and-