[Halo] Onyx Wind

[Vixsor Lumin]

Tristan let the crane put his helmet on. As his custom visor lit up it showed what he had last been looking at. It was the list of names from the majority of the Spartan II program. All but one of them were listed as MIA, but he knew that only a handful of them were actually missing. The rest were dead. The list had grown greatly ever since Reach.
"I'm detecting elevated levels of stress, are you alright X-217?" A female voice chimed in his ear."I'm fine Bell, just need to get some stuff off my mind. Play Crystallize. I need some music. he says, his light celtic accent twisting his words.

Now that hes properlly armored he feels complete. He sits down and says, "I'm still not sure where you got that Ghost, all I know is that my shoulders were sore after smashing in that many skulls."