- Pink Menace
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- Elder Mythic Member
It was a cold day near the southern base in Blood Gulch. Cortana and I were relaxing over a game of Go Fish, WHEN OUT OF NO WHERE 700 BANSHEES CAME FLYING IN!!! I GRABED MY SPARTAN LASER AND LET HELL REIGN DOWN UPON THEM. I HOPPED IN THE NEAREST WARTHOG AND TOLD CORTANA TO GET IN.
Pink is packing, he grabs his heavily upgraded shortbow and arrows with refitted diamond heads that will, according to the Mechas, never dull. Pink grabs also his two diamond daggers. Each one has an ebony snake slithering up the leather hilt. Perfectly balenced, too. He picked up each one, flipped them in unison and in one move snached them out of the air and holseterd them at his waist. Then he grabbed his great sword. It was a mighty claymore, made of diamond as well, and light as a feather. He spun it through the air a few times, then sheathed it on his back. Pink then put on his Diamond chain mail, greaves, boots, pouldrons, helmet, and gauntlets. He was a fearsome sight to say the least. He stepped out of his chaimbers, ready to move on. As he walked into the woods and smelled the brisk air he knew this was he right choice.