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Subject: [FanFic] Halo: Urgency (Part I, Chapter 2 is Out)

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Hello, my name is distarar2piedra and here is my first FanFiction. Please read these aspects and the story and give constructive criticism and support. Thanks.

Halo: Urgency
Main Character: ODST Marine Colonel David Fischer
His Construct: Bishop B-19-94-66
Important Character: Ship Admiral James Cohen
His Ship: Courageous Celestial
A.I. Integration: Programmed Artificial Humanoid Faction PAHF-04-77
Other Characters:
Lieutenant Martinson
Warrant Officer Condran
Sergeant Rosania
Corporal Santiago
Private Malderon
With other appearances:
Private Taz McVey
Private Arionis Chambers
Message: Be Strong. Be Fast. Be Lethal.
12 Parts and Sub-Chapters:
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Foreword
Chapter 1: About the Book

Part I: Prologue[i]
Chapter 1: [i]Veterans

Chapter 2: Lone Wolf[
Chapter 3: FNGs
Chapter 4: Vindictive
Chapter 5: Covenant

Part II: White Shadows
Chapter 6: Freefall
Chapter 7: Reconnaisance
Chapter 8: Push Forward
Chapter 9: Contact

Part III: Communicable Disease
Chapter 10: Approach
Chapter 11: Firefight
Chapter 12: Hacker
Chapter 13: Escape

Part IV: Semi-Circle
Chapter 14: Emerge
Chapter 15: Ship Admiral James Adam Cohen

Part V: The Followers
Chapter 16: Onslaught
Chapter 17: Retreat
Chapter 19: Reinforcements

Part VI: The Finding
Chapter 20: Investigation
Chapter 21: Mayhem
Chapter 22: Understanding

Part VII: The Abomination
Chapter 23: Fall Back
Chapter 24: The Flood
Chapter 25: Leaving

Part VIII: Congruent Remorse
Chapter 26: The Oracle
Chapter 27: Not Safe Yet
Chapter 28: Camp

Part IX: Towering Wrath
Chapter 29: Storm
Chapter 30: Secrets
Chapter 31: Defense

Part X: The Only Way
Chapter 32: Descend
Chapter 33: Retrace

Part XI: The Final Battle
Chapter 34: Darkness
Chapter 35: Suppress
Chapter 36: Fallout

Part XII: Aftermath
Chapter 37: Provisions Low
Chapter 38: Light
Chapter 39: Semper Fidelis

Epilogue
Chapter 40: About the Author
~~~
Squad Codename: Vindictive
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Colonel Fischer:
A Soldier to the Bone.
Under his helmet and armor is no different than the ODST helmet. A plain face with no emotion. Hardened by war since he was a child, his fate is to live and die for his planet and her colonies. He has no family anywhere. He grew up on Draco III and joined the Corps. when he graduated High School. His actions speak louder than anything he says. He leads by example.
Full Name: David Patrick Fischer
Home: Draco III
Rank: Colonel
Role: Leader, Assault Specialist
Age: 36
---
Lieutenant Martinson:
His Anger Flares like the Dragon's tongue.
This man is haunted by hate and anger. It is visible in his actions and his speech. His mind is a locked door, that no one has the key too, not even himself. No one knows why he is so angry, and no one dares to ask. When the fights over, he sits and vibes about ... no one knows. His bruatlity and lethality have excelled him high in the Corps. Second in Command of the squad, he doesn't lead. He enlisted after his wife left him and he was fired from his job. He had no where to go, so he took his wrath out on the Covenant Armada. He will forever fight. He's not to kind of guy to have a beer with, but he will always be there whenever his team, country, or planet needs him.
Full Name: Carson Xavier Martinson
Home: Luna
Rank: Lieutenant
Role: Heavy Weapons Specialist, Gunner
Age: 34
---
Warrant Officer Condran:
His Sniper is his Sword, Cutting Down the Enemy
Condran is a very proud and effective soldier. He defines an ODST. Never backing away from a mission, he always is ready to fight against the Covenant. He is the sniper of the group and is able to pick off enemies from a distance. He is headed great places in his ODST future.
Full Name: Marcus Derek Condran
Home: Earth
Rank: Warrant Officer
Role: Sniper
Age: 31
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Sergeant Rosania:
Creeping through the Shadows, A Soldier lurks.
Once a Police Officer on his home planet, he is bred for defense. His stealth is only matched by his speed. His cunnningness and divisiveness are unmatched by anybody. After a criminal killed his own son, he walked away from police work. He enlisted as a Marine, and became an ODST. Rosania is an Infiltrator that will get the job done.
Full Name: Anthony Gerard Rosania
Home: Eridanus
Rank: Sergeant
Role: Stealth, Special Ops
Age: 27
---
Corporal Malderon:
Unstoppable, Immovable. Get out of the way.
One of the youngest of the squad, Malderon is an energetic, excited young fellow that seems to always be ready for action. Ginseng and Taurine pump through his veins, and he lives on Adrenaline. Ready for anything, he is a fast up and comer, striking fear into the Covenant scum.
Full Name: Ricardo Estaban Malderon
Home: Mars
Rank: Corporal
Role: Driver, Explosives Handler
Age: 24
---
Private Santiago:
Intelligence is always a Weapon.
Santiago is one of the smartest and youngest soldiers in all of the ODST Troopers. He grew up on Venus and went to school at the University of Venus. He has many degrees and has skipped grades. He enlisted after college, against the wishes of his family and girlfriend. His Doctarate proves him excellent in attending to wounds, hence, making him a medic. His intelligence is unmatched and he can percieve and predict enemy location and action. He always know what is going on and can determine the outcom eof a battle. He is adept with an Assault Rifle and Magnum, but not much else. He is an excellent addition on the battlefield.
Full Name: Salvadore Umberto Santiago
Home: Venus
Rank: Private
Role: Intel, Medic
Age: 22
---
Ship Admiral Cohen:
Behind every great Operation, Is a Great Commander.
Cohen is a Lifer of the Corps. He is a highly respected officer, commanding a ship and carrying out numerous operations. He commands the [insert name here] vessel and commands the ODST Trooper Sector Operations of Squad Codename: Vindictive. His actions can decide the battle. He is a necessary, crucial aspect of the mission.
Full Name: James Adam Cohen
Home: Earth
Rank: Admiral
Role: Commadier
Age: 48
~~~
Colonel Fischer
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
E.O.D. Shoulders
Katana Body
Model
Primary: Battle Rifle
Secondary: SMG
Side: Magnum .44
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
---
Lieutenant Martinson
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
Hayabusa Shoulders
E.O.D. Body
Model
Primary: Spartan Laser
Secondary: Rocket Launcher
Side: Assault Rifle
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
---
Warrant Officer Condran
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
E.V.A. Shoulders
Scout Body
Model
Primary: Sniper Rifle
Secondary: SMG
Side: Magnum .44
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
---
Sergeant Rosania
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
MARK VI Shoulders
C.Q.B. Body
Model
Primary: Silenced SMG
Secondary: Silenced Battle Rifle
Side: Carbon Combat Knife
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
---
Corporal Malderon
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
Security Shoulders
MARK VI Body
Model
Primary: M90A CAWS Shotgun
Secondary: Magnum .44
Side: Fragmentation, FlashBang, Smoke, Thermite Grenades, C-12, Satchel Charge, Mines
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
---
Private Santiago
Spartan Armor
Black Armor
ODST Helmet
C.Q.B. Shoulders
E.V.A. Body
Model
Primary: Assault Rifle
Secondary: Magnum .44
Side: Medical Kits
Emblem:
Shield - White
Spearhead -
Primary and Secondary - Charcoal
~~~
Pelican's Name: Relentless Angel
Piloted By: "Luke"
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Hornet's Name: Constricting Viper
Piloted By: "Tango"
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Other Names: Striding Monster, Unanimous Disappearance, Urgent Aero
Other Pilot Names: "Teddy", "Wolver", "Max"
~~~

[Edited on 06.23.2009 4:31 PM PDT]

  • 06.23.2009 4:10 PM PDT

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Here is Foreword: Chapter 1: About the Story. Enjoy

"HALO URGENCY"

Foreword

Chapter 1: About the Story

"Halo: Urgency" is a FanFiction about the Halo Universe. It is in the timeline of the period when the portal to Installation 00 was found on Earth. It is about the last of the series of rings. The Story will follow an ODST Squad and their Command Frigate. I will now let the stroy take it's place. Any questions refer to the Aspects Post above, and for any other questions post when it's ok, and I will update basic questions here. Thanks and begin reading. **Don't Reply, until Full Chapter 2 is Posted** Thanks.

That is "About the Story" Part I: Chapter 2 will be posted soon. Thanks.


[Edited on 06.23.2009 5:17 PM PDT]

  • 06.23.2009 4:14 PM PDT

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"HALO URGENCY"

Part I: Prologue

Chapter 2: Veterans

Every day was the same.

Sunday through Saturday, week after week; now for 3 months.

At dawn, the bells would ring, and every cabin would wake at Fort St. Michael in New Dehli, India on Earth. A three-mile jog occurred next through swamps and forests. The Marine Drill Instructor then barked out the orders to split into the already determined squads.

Squad number three, as it had been for a quarter of a year, consisted of: David Patrick Fischer, Carson Xavier Martinson, and Marcus Derek Condran. These three comrades fought together during the entire duration of training.

This was their last day of combat exercise.
The last day of the blood, sweat, and tears of Marine Training in the United Nations Marine Corps.

For the last 92 days, each Apprentice became skilled in the art of combat. During the first 31 days, the then Recruits of the camp, went through basic weapon training and battle protocol. After that first month, every Recruit still walking was promoted to Apprentice. After the promotion, more intense and vigorous training began for the next month. This included emergency actions and shooting maneuvers. By that time, a good amount of the apprentices on Fort St. Michael had quit or killed themselves. Walking around the camp, it was no surprise to see empty bunks or ropes hanging from the ceiling. None of the administrators ever tried to stop them.

As the Drill Instructor Mahdi always said, "Those Covenant bastards don't care what you do, so I won't either!"

The third month of training was all battle simulations against holograms and ... each other. Many died during this time, including Drill Instructor Mahdi's own son, Paul. He was ruthless for the rest of the month. If you flinched in line, Mahdi would take you into a hut, minutes later walk out bloody, and no one would ever see you again. Whoever made it through this, this "Era of Demons" as it was called by the Enlistees, was definitely Military bound and ready.

Today's last exercise was a full combat situation with rubber bullets, usually used as riot control. In the forest, each squad took up their posts. There were five squads in all, and Mahdi was stationed at the control room, watching every move.

Fischer assumed the lead of squad number three, armed with the BR55HB SR Battle Rifle, and Martinson carried the power weapons and explosives such as the WAV M6 GGNR Spartan Laser. Finally, Condran took up a point on a peak of the hill with his SRS99D-S2 AM Sniper Rifle, loaded and ready.

Fischer and Martinson advanced in the bushes and came across squad number one walking across their path. David Fischer made a fist letting Martinson and Condran know to stop and focus.

"I got the one in the back," said Marcus.

"I'll get the middle one," replied David, finger resting on the Battle Rifle trigger.

That left the leading enemy to Carson. He pulled out and M9 HE-DP Rubber Fragmentation Grenade. A man of few words, he needed no orders.

"One... Two... Three... Fire!" commanded David Patrick Fischer. Condran shot and the following soldier fell, dazed. Fischer fired simultaneously, three rubber bullets striking the enemy in the helmet. He fell with a soft thud. The leader, turned around, confused. He was holding his MA5C ICWS Assault Rifle at the ready, but squad number three was unseen in the bushes. Carson had already tossed his grenade, right in between the enemy's legs.

"Oh... SHIIIIT!!!" yelled the Apprentice. He tried to run, but couldn't escape the five meter "kill" radius. He yelled and fell on the forest ground, stunned by the pain.

"Move out." stated Fischer, Condran jumped down from his vantage point and followed his squad.

They followed the edges of the trail, watching around them. Marcus Condran, decided to converse.

"This should be a breeze, guys. Right?" No one answered him; David in his focus, and Carson in his personality.

"Okay..." said Marcus, returning to attention. Then, suddenly, squad number four, as it said on their shoulder pieces, turned the corner and was face to face with squad three. Squad four fired immediately, and Carson and David rolled to the side of the trail. Condran was frozen, and rubber pain ravaged against his body.

He fell without a sound. He dazed off hearing faintly the yells of his comrades...

He dazed back to three and a half months ago. Marcus was straight out of high school, Carson three years older, and David two years older than him. They were going to enlist as Marines in the U.N.S.C.M.C. They were each going for different reasons.

Marcus Derek Condran was going to be a Marine because he was a patriot. He wanted to defend his planet and his entire civilization. The Covenant was trying to take away their freedom, Condran wasn't going to let them do that. His father, Jason Michael Condran, was a Marine though fought in The Third Battle of Harvest and returned as a hero when Marcus was only ten. Marcus watched Marines train at Fort McHenry in Baltimore, Maryland, U.S.A.; his hometown. This was his destiny, this was his career.

David was enlisting for patriotic pride as well as something else. Revenge. His father, Daniel Peter Fischer, fought with Preston Cole's fleet at The Second Battle of Harvest. The U.N.S.C. won, but Daniel Fischer was among the fatalities. David swore an oath to himself, that he would set out to destroy the Covenant Armada. No matter what he could do, he would always be a soldier to kill.

No one knew why Carson enlisted. He was just a silent force. No one asked any questions either. He did what he was old and what should be done, without acknowledgement. But he always has your back.

Marcus slowly came back to consciousness to the sounds of his mates patching him up with his own medical kits. While he was out, David popped off a tri-shot with the Battle Rifle dropping one out of the three squad number four enemies. Carson took out his Assault Rifle and sprayed down one of the attackers. He then rushed the last enemy while he was shooting at David and Carson beat him down with the Spartan Laser to the face. Now the duo was bringing Marcus out.

Since there were five squads total, that left two enemy squads left. Mahdi spoke over the Communication Channel and said that squad number two was defeated, so all that remained was squad number five.

As the squad continued, they walked with extra caution. On the line was graduating first of the Apprentices, bragging rights, and most of all... pride. Silently, the soldiers of squad number five each walked slowly behind their target. Next, without warning, each squad five member grabbed each squad three member with a chokehold. David, Marcus, and Carson all had a "knife" to their neck.

"Surrender and we'll let you live," said squad five's leader in a coarse voice. That was never going to happen, not even considered as an option, there was too much depending on this simulation. There was an unspoken plan between Fischer, Condran, and Martinson. Suddenly, Carson whirled around and took the knife from the attacker, he then stabbed the enemy and he fell, "wounded." Simultaneously, Condran turned around and smacked his attacker with the butt of the Sniper. Fischer's enemy surrendered and dropped to his knees, pleading.

"Please, please don't shoot! I'll go away, just don't shoot!"

David and Marcus holstered their weapons. But, Carson Xavier Martinson was a ruthless opportunist. He didn't care what anybody said, and without any word to his fellow soldiers, he unholstered his M6G Pistol, cocked the hammer, help it up to the Prisoner's cranium. With the prisoner pleading, Carson put his finger on the trigger. His face was stern with no sign of kindness. The prisoner pleaded in tears and David lunged for the gun, but he was too late. The trigger was pressed and the Magnum .44 fired. The rubber bullet smacked against the Marine's eyepiece, shattering it. The rubber bullet hit his eye and embedded into it. Blood splattered onto Carson's face, his eyes unblinking. The relentlessness of Carson had taken another victim, or at least his eye.

* * *

"Part I: Chapter 2: Veterans" will be continued onto the next post. Continue reading. Thanks.

[Edited on 06.23.2009 5:18 PM PDT]

  • 06.23.2009 4:18 PM PDT

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* * *

"Graduating Marines of 2538" read the United Nations Space Command Marine Corps banner above the stage in Fort St. Michael, India.

In the audience were the loved ones of each graduating Apprentice. For Marcus, sat his father, in his Combat Uniform, with Marcus's mother, Helen Jessica Condran. With them sat his twelve year-old sister, Miranda. Representing David Fischer, was no one. He was alone as a soldier, hardened by war since he was child. He needed no support. Needless to say, no one was there for Carson either. He hadn't cared about family and love for a long time, and his mind was too ravaged by hate and anger to be occupied with family and support.

In the first row, sat the fifteen Apprentices. One of them sat with an eyepatch and an angry look directed at Carson. Drill Instructor Mahdi stood upon the stage behind a podium.

"These young men have proved to all of us... witnesses, here, that they are ready to step into battle in the defense of Earth and all her colonies. This training began with 35 Recruits, and now, sitting before me, are just 15 Apprentices. Wearing the Marine insignia of the Eagle, Globe, and Anchor; they will make us all so very proud. And now I would like to call up the Squad graduating at the top of the class and the Last Men Standing of yesterday's full-battle simulation: Squad Number Three. The leader: Apprentice David Patrick Fischer."

As David approached Mahdi, in his Marine Dress Blues with a sword at his side, he was handed a diploma and a new Private Insignia.

"Congratulations, Private David Patrick Fischer." This procedure was continued until the last soldier became a Private. "These are the few, the proud, the Marines!"

"Oorah! Oorah! Oorah!"

* * *

As the Graduating Class celebrated, the Squad Members of Fischer, Martinson, and Condran stood at the wall, sipping their beverages. A man in a suit approached them. He was a decent aged man with a goatee. Condran noticed him first and slightly gestured toward him.

"Hello Soldiers. My name is Ship Admiral James Adam Cohen. I command Orbital Drop Shock Trooper missions from my frigate: Courageous Celestial. I have seen you men in combat, and I am very impressed. What I came here to say is that I have an invitation for you..."

"Wait... You want us to be ODST!? This is amazing, man." blurted out Marcus Condran.

"Yes, that is what I am saying here, Marcus. Your enthusiasm is a great aspect, but it also comes with lack of focus, as it showed in the final exercise. What do you think about this men?" Cohen directed towards the others.

"It's a very good offer, and I'd be a fool not to accept." said David Fischer. Carson Martinson just nodded his head in approval.

"Very well then. A jet will be available for you tomorrow at 0700 hours at the base airport. It will take you to Fort St. George in Avelino, Italy. You will begin your ODST training at 1400 the same day. Get some rest, the next month of becoming a Helljumper will be very, very difficult."

Yes. sir." said Marcus and David, and even Carson.

* * *

The Project: MJOLNIR Orbital Drop Shock Trooper latched on to Private Fischer's armor with the utmost ease. Martinson and Condran did the same and could see each other in their mirrored visors. This was the next step in their careers.

"You ready men!" Drill Instructor Calandra shouted. This next month is going to be my own "Era of Demons."

"Part I: Chapter 2: Veterans" is finished. Read and Comment. I will post a deadline for Chapter 3 when I see some replies. Thanks.


[Edited on 06.23.2009 5:19 PM PDT]

  • 06.23.2009 4:21 PM PDT

Don't write for replies. Write for your OWN enjoyment. I'm enjoying this. I can't wait to see more.

  • 06.23.2009 4:25 PM PDT