#carter-a259

[riflemansfrequency]

Almossst finished h3 odsts and also started on the book

[raspberrydee]

i love noble team so much 🥲

[guardiaforest]

noble six's horrible terrible no good very bad day

[vibe-spartan-nostalgia]

[p0kern1ght]

i have written you down, you will live forever

[halobirthdays]

Happy birthday to Spartan Carter-A259!

Today is his -495th birthday!

Carter was born on Biko and lost his family to a Covenant attack on the colony in 2526. Before he could join the refugee population, he was conscripted into the SPARTAN-III program and was originally assigned to Alpha Company. Alpha Company's intended purpose was deployment to high-risk suicide missions. Carter was deemed too valuable to waste, and he was subsequently separated from Alpha Company and included as part of a Spartan team which provided on-the-field support for the UNSC Army.

When Spartan special forces NOBLE team was assembled, Carter was chosen as its leader. NOBLE participated in the Battle of Reach, largely to slow or interrupt Covenant activity on the planet. Although they were fighting a losing battle, they dealt significant blows to the Covenant advance.

NOBLE's final mission on Reach was to destroy the top-secret Sword Base. While in the base, they discovered Dr. Halsey, who urged them to bring Cortana to the Pillar of Autumn, believing her to be humanity's best bet at survival after Reach's inevitable fall. Carter split NOBLE team's surviving members up: Jun would escort Dr. Halsey to Castle base, while Carter, Emile, and Noble-Six escorted Cortana.

While they were en route to the Autumn, they came under heavy attack, and Carter was seriously injured. He ordered Emile and Six to evacuate and continue their advance on foot while he diverted the attack and covered them in the air. As they made their way, they were unable to continue due to the presence of a Scarab. Knowing that his team had no chance of defeating the Scarab, and recognizing the importance of Cortana, Carter sacrificed his life by flying the Pelican into the Scarab, allowing his team to reach their objective.

[ageless-aislynn]

You know that Choose Your Own Spartan Adventure fic with Noble Team I've been threatening to write talking about for a while? No, well, not too surprising because it's been a while and I have nothing to show for it.

Technically, I actually do have most of the first chapter done as well as portions of the chapters for each Noble Team member. I should mention they're done in Word. You know, the program I can't use anymore so essentially they're here but are inaccessible to me now? I'm not stressed about that or anything, though! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Anyway. Guess who just got an idea for another Choose Your Own... type story for Noble Team?

Yeah, maybe I should do that instead.

*whispers* Anyway, what it was about was...

NEVER MIND, GEESH.

😜

[noble-leader]

Day cycle worked differently out in the vacuum. Or, more specifically, on board a starship. Every station needed to be manned 24/7.

UNSC Madrigal’s Retribution. Bravo Shift. 02:12:36 Ship-Board Time.

Right, left, right right, left left left. The taught fabric of the punching bag was grounding against his knuckles, even despite the tape.

He should’ve been asleep hours ago.

“Three O’clock high, Marine!”

Carter barked, depressing the trigger of his DMR thrice, eyes locking onto the spray of blood that flew from the Jackal’s head.

Right right right, left, right, left left.

His skin was on fire and freezing at the same time.

“Corpsman! Corpsman!”

Came the voice of PFC Cassidy, sounding panicked over the roar of MA5s. Carter looked back, and found Cassidy’s eyes locked onto the fallen body of Corporal Richards.

Why?

Right, left.

Why was this effecting him so much?

Soldiers died. That was war.

But he couldn’t for the life of him get the look in Cassidy’s eyes out his mind.

Bang.

The bag hit the floor.

Evidently not every ship in the Navy had facilities designed for Spartans.

@wcrspite