There was an audible boom inthe air as a brazen Jumpship skidded into the air near her, slowing rapidly.
It partially landed close to her, the hatch door in the back opening. On the platform stood Quincy in his Forerunner/Vex armor, his helmet on. The red eye gleamed and shone, unlike the rest of the armor which looked battered and worn. His fingertips showed from his gloves, a modified SPNKR rocket launcher strapped to his back.
"Need a ride?" he asked, his helmet projecting his voice. She wouldnt know it but he sounded..older.
(Furture Q from a different RP has entered the fray)
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