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Subject: [FanFic] Halo: Aftermath (Chapter THREE is up!) ~ 11/23!
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This is a Halo 3 epliogue, and is also book I in the Halo: Aftermath series. Stay tuned, and read an epic, unique adventure, filled with all of your favorite Halo Characters! I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I do writing it. Enjoy! ~ Huvergador

NOTE: Sorry for the type-o's, I'll go over them when I get the chance.

Chapter Selection

Chapter One - Upon Awakening

Chapter Two - Upon Awakening II

Chapter Three - The Sphere

[Edited on 11.23.2009 9:14 AM PST]

  • 10.28.2009 2:53 PM PDT
Subject: [FanFic] Halo: Aftermath (Chapter One is up!) - 29/09
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Chapter One: Upon Awakening

"You ever wonder what's up there?" John asked, as he and Kelly lay together in a bed of grass under the stars. John faced her, propping himself on one arm.

"Like what?" she replied, uncertainly.

"Maybe someone out there is wondering what it's like here." John breathed, facing the many glowing lights that shone in the night sky.

"I guess . . . do you think we'll ever meet them?" Kelly asked, her blue dyed hair looking more black in the dim light.

"I hope so," John said, turning to her. "Don't you?"


Spartan, Master Chief, John 117's hand shot up in instinct as breath returned to his body. He grasped a fragile limb, almost allowing himself to scream, that is, until, he made sense of the figure.

A UNSC soldier.

Reluctantly, the Spartan let go, eyeing the area around him suspiciously. He furrowed his brows behind the mirror-plated visor, attempting to make sense of the cryo station, and the tube he resided in. Then it all came back. The Ark, its explosion, the ship splitting into two . . .

"What's happening?" John asked in his low, deep voice, climbing out of the cryo pod.

"S- sir. We picked up your ditress beacon. The one the AI left for us." replied the marine, clad in a full body spacesuit. The Spartan was about to question the soldier's outfit, until he noticed the objects around him floating in the zero-G enviroment, and his own boots beginnig to rise.

"Cortana?" John asked, a sudden rememberence in his voice. "Where is she?"

"We," the marine cleared his throat. "We took her back onto the ship. She's rampant."

The Spartan widened his eyes. "Rampant? Are you sure?" he said in concern.

The soldier nodded. "Positive, sir. No doubt about it. B- but don't worry, we're taking her back the Regeneration plant."

Regeneration plant? John was about to ask another question, but his breathing became more heavy, and he noticed he'd need oxygen soon, or else he'd suffocate once his helmet's reserves ran dry.

"Lead the way," the Spartan said, nodding at the marine. In reply, the marine bobbed his head, then began to drift towards the exit where the two ships met, the Spartan following close behind.



The Master Chief removed his helmet after exiting the airlock, revealing the stubble of a beard, brown hair, pale skin, and scars on his features. Surprised marines stood around him, jaws hanging open.

"Master Chief?" an uncertain voice called.

John turned towards its origin, looking into the glassed eyes of a middle aged man, clad in a lab coat. "Yes?"

"I am Doctor Lynus. I'm here to debrief you. A lot has changed since you've been gone." the man said, removing his glasses, then rubbing them with the end of his coat.

The Chief nodded, and followed the scientist as they began their stroll down the corridors of the UNSC ship.

"How long have I been MIA?" John asked, rubbing his newly grown beard.

"Nearly six years," said the man, a deep seriousness building in his voice.

"Six years?" the Spartan echoed. "And the Covenant?"

"You stopped them with the assassination of their last Prophet," said Doctor Lynus. "Some of them, anyway,"

"What do you mean, 'some of them'?" asked the Chief.

"The Brutes, Jackals, and most of the Grunts - they stuck true to their beliefs. Apparently, the 'Great Path', or whetever they call it, can't be stopped so easily."

John shook his head. "The flood?"

"You mean the parasite? They've been taken care of, we can be sure of that."

"And what about the other Covenant? Are they on our side?"

"Yes, yes, they are. The Elites are especially fond of us. Over the years, humans have moved to their homeworld, Sangheilios, and began colonizing there. The Elites don't even seem to mind."

"And Cortana . . ?"

The doctors wrinkles lined together as he frowned. "The AI aboard Forward Unto Dawn? She is most definitely rampant. Not to worry, a simple trip to the Regeneration plant, and that will be taken care of. Well, hopefully."

The pair turned a corner, walking by a group of conversing marines.

"Regeneration plant? What is that? You found a cure for rampancy?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. You haven't been present during our most remarkable discoveries." Lynus said to himself, more than to the Spartan. "The Engineers helped us build the plant. It essentually gives AI a brain - a real, human brain,"

"You mean to tell me Cortana will be a floating brain, trapped in a jar?" John boomed with sudden venom.

The Doctor eyed the Spartan fearfully. "N- no, let me finish. The process is much like flash cloning - we take her AI incryption codes, and burn them into an artificial brain we make ourselves. We then implant it into an artificial body, then let the data - memories - syncronize. The body will shape and form, becoming that of her AI model." the Doctor stopped for breath.

"Then, after several hours, if everything goes accoring to plan, the process will be complete. The AI - Cortana - will have a body as human as yours or mine. A respritory system, circulatory system, the works. Even a reproductive system. The body should function normally from there on out, growing old as normal bodies do, and, eventually, dying."

John's eyes widened in marvel at this amazing feat. Modern technology was certainly improving, thanks to Humanity's new alien allies. "Is the process dangerous?" John asked.

Lynus sighed. "Quite so. Only a few of the AI models make it out alive, but I'll see to it that Cortana has the most productive and likely chance she can get."

John nodded, brows creased together in concern. "When does the," the Chief searched for the right word. "Syncronization begin?"

"In just a few hours," Lynus responded, then stopped, turning to the Spartan. "You're still a soldier, Chief. And the war, although it itsn't as drastic, still isn't over yet."

And with that, the doctor spun on his heel, leaving John to contimplate all that was going on.

[Edited on 10.29.2009 5:40 AM PDT]

  • 10.28.2009 3:25 PM PDT

I've seen a fan fiction like this over at FF.net, where Cortana becomes human, and John falls in love with her.

This is interesting.

  • 10.28.2009 3:29 PM PDT
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Hmm. That's too bad, I thought for sure my idea would be unique. Ah, hopefully my way of making her human is more . . . pheesable.

But rest assured, the rest will definitely be original.

  • 10.28.2009 3:31 PM PDT

Well here's a link to the other fan fiction, so you compare your ideas to its.

  • 10.28.2009 3:45 PM PDT
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"Awakening," compared to "Upon Awakening,"

*Sigh*

Well, atleast I have a much more original way of her becoming Human. And this won't be a romance, albeit a little of it. From what I can tell, in that particular FanFic, it's just a Halo fan interested of turning the hardcore series into a Love story.

Still, his writing is good, but my FanFic will be more focused on explosions, gunfire, and the such.

Edit: He also got every personallity wrong. Not once did I see Cortana say one sarcastic thing, and Halsey is a lot colder than that. Plus, wasn't she in the alternate time paradox with Mendez, Blue team, and the Spartan III's?

John is a lot more quiter than that, too. And not as emotional. He replaced the Master Chief with that crappy vampire from Twilight. *Inster confused/angry face here*

[Edited on 10.28.2009 4:03 PM PDT]

  • 10.28.2009 3:49 PM PDT

By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe.

Ah, no! Not the face, not the face! A beard, you say? Could the Chief be... Chuck Norris?

Nice prologue there, to the point and no dilly-dalling. I'm looking forwards to seeing how this unfolds.

[Edited on 10.28.2009 4:35 PM PDT]

  • 10.28.2009 4:35 PM PDT

Posted by: Huvergador

You assume that just because it's a Halo fan fiction the writer is a guy? To shame. In all probability, the author is a women, as you can tell by the writing style and romance bias.

:P

  • 10.28.2009 4:38 PM PDT

By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe.

Posted by: Wolverfrog
Posted by: Huvergador

You assume that just because it's a Halo fan fiction the writer is a guy? To shame. In all probability, the author is a women, as you can tell by the writing style and romance bias.

:P


You're disgraceful! Stereotypical bastard ;)

  • 10.28.2009 4:39 PM PDT
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Well, the name was something or another "Jedi" so I'm assuming.

  • 10.28.2009 4:41 PM PDT
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No matter how many seals are killed by sharks a year, it never seems to be enough :D

WHOA!!!!! Damn!!! I didn't read this because off all of the flooding in of fanfics, but thank you sooooooooooo much for leading me too it. It's been to long since a love story had been incorperated into a halo fanfic, and im really really really looking forward to it :D

I have been trying to slip in a love thing between Eve and Victor in Rise of Harvest, then I turned Eve into a...(IF YOU ARE CONSIDERING READING MY STORY BY NOW DO NOT CONTINUE READING THIS COMMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
freakish monster. I'm going to get love in there one way or another! Shade+Monster Eve? No...

[Edited on 10.28.2009 4:54 PM PDT]

  • 10.28.2009 4:49 PM PDT

By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe.

Posted by: Dead Major
WHOA!!!!! Damn!!! I didn't read this because off all of the flooding in of fanfics, but thank you sooooooooooo much for leading me too it. It's been to long since a love story had been incorperated into a halo fanfic, and im really really really looking forward to it :D

I have been trying to slip in a love thing between Eve and Victor in Rise of Harvest, then I turned Eve into a...(IF YOU ARE CONSIDERING READING MY STORY BY NOW DO NOT CONTINUE READING THIS COMMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
freakish monster. I'm going to get love in there one way or another! Shade+Monster Eve? No...


Sorry to ask this of you, but would you read Honour of a Heretic? I've got cookies...

  • 10.28.2009 4:51 PM PDT

Lies! All the cookies are in Insurrection! Captain Daniels stole them from Eden!

:P

  • 10.28.2009 4:54 PM PDT
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No matter how many seals are killed by sharks a year, it never seems to be enough :D

Posted by: ajw34307
Posted by: Dead Major
WHOA!!!!! Damn!!! I didn't read this because off all of the flooding in of fanfics, but thank you sooooooooooo much for leading me too it. It's been to long since a love story had been incorperated into a halo fanfic, and im really really really looking forward to it :D

I have been trying to slip in a love thing between Eve and Victor in Rise of Harvest, then I turned Eve into a...(IF YOU ARE CONSIDERING READING MY STORY BY NOW DO NOT CONTINUE READING THIS COMMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
freakish monster. I'm going to get love in there one way or another! Shade+Monster Eve? No...


Sorry to ask this of you, but would you read Honour of a Heretic? I've got cookies...


If i have time tonight (wich im pretty sure i do) I will. :) I gotta go eat dinner and watch baseball for a little while.

  • 10.28.2009 4:55 PM PDT
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Glad you enjoy it. Yes, there will be romance, but also bad-ass fighting.

  • 10.28.2009 4:56 PM PDT

The Hybrid a FanFic by Tehface

"Look for the signs, the keepers of the flame. They will lead you to war, and perhaps, to victory."

Pretty cool. The idea of Cortana in human form is interesting.

  • 10.28.2009 7:08 PM PDT
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I added a nice bit to the prologue. The beginning of it, anyway,

  • 10.29.2009 5:43 AM PDT
Subject: [FanFic] Halo: Aftermath (Chapter TWO is up!) - 29/09
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Chapter Two: Upon Awakening II

Gunnery sergeant Edward Buck's vision returned slowly, as his naked body sprawled out of the cryo tube, and onto the cold titanium of the hard floor. With a gag, he coughed out the chemicals in his throat, looking up to find others doing the same. Among them were Kojo Agu, Taylor Miles, and Micheal Crespo.

"Hell of a dream," Kojo said, wiping some liquid away from his mouth, letting out another cough.

Micheal got to his legs, stumbled a bit, falling on top of Taylor. "Damn it, Mickey!" yelled the burley ODST, as he shoved him off.

"Sorry, Dutch. It's kind of hard to walk after five years in that tube, y'know?" Mickey said humerously. Dutch grunted, ignoring the demolitions expert. He then took his first step, only to fall to the floor, a red blush spreading across his face. "See?"

Edward cleared his thoughts. Five years had gone by quickly, but, then again, cryo sleep always does. After the Human-Covenant war, things went hectic. The UNSC had lost a large number of troops, and were desperate to preserve as much as they could. So, Edward and his squad of Orbital Drop Shock Troopers all volunteered to enter cryo sleep for the next half a decade, as did a mass amount of other UNSC personell.

"Let's get suited up," said Edward, using the steel walls to guide himself towards the armory as his balance faltered a bit.

"Good idea, Gunny," Kojo said. "I didn't like the idea at staring at eachothers balls all day."

One by one, recovering their ability to walk, the ODSTs followed, subcumbing to the occasional trip or fall along the way.



John 117 paced nervously as the first stages of the Regeneration began. To be honest, he couldn't imagine fighting without Cortana there to provide support and information along the way. And, admittedly, he had gotten used to her sarcastic attitude.

Stopping to peer through the window and towards the large machine on the other side, John watched as it functioned, preparing Cortana's human body. Even if she did make it out of this fine, what would happen to her? She couldn't get inside his head anymore, she wouldn't be able to function as an AI. What would she do?

Technically, she would still be part of the UNSC. Perhaps they'd make her an Intellegience officer? That was the only logical decision John could think of. Checking the ornate clock which hung above the automatic doors leading into the observation room, the Spartan heaved a sigh. The process would still take four more hours, but he was determined to sit through it.



Buck led his team into the debriefing room, meeting the gaze of Fleet Admiral Watanabe. Snapping to attention, the squad of ODSTs inquired a sharp salute.

"At ease," Watanabe said, nodding for the ODST to relax.

"You called us, sir?" asked Buck.

"That I did, Sergeant. I have a task for you and your boys, I trust you've been debriefed over what has happened the past five years?"

Buck nodded. "Yes, sir. We're still at war with the Covenant?"

"I'm afraid so," the Admiral conceded, admiting a sigh. "Don't worry though, this war is nothing like the one we faced half a decade ago. We're at even sides now. They aren't as disciplined, organized, or as strong without their Prophets. Not to mention the Covenant that joined our side."

Buck nodded, somewhat relieved. "And the Insurrection?"

"Still going strong. The Inssurectionists have managed to set up in a community of astroid belts around the many systems, but they can't do any harm to Earth." The Admiral studied the ODSTs. "No doubt you boys are exhausted, but I have a crucial task for you. This one's straight from the top."

"Sir?" Buck asked.

Watanabe cleared his throat. "Are you familiar with Onyx?"

Buck searched his thoughts. "I can't say I am, sir."

"Of course you aren't. It's existence is classified. Let me explain," again, Watanabe cleared his throat. "Many years ago we - the UNSC - began a Spartan III project on that planet. It was highly classified, as we feared the Covenant would find and destroy it before the Spartans could be deployed.

"Eventually, they did, but something else happened, too. The entire planet turned out to be made of Forerunner technology, the entire planet. Reports from the corvette, Dusk, has sent us undeniable proof.

"The Covenant faught the Forerunner technology in orbit, being ripped to shreds. A few ships breached the planets atmoshpere, landing. The planet soon exploded from the inside, apparently its artifical core. How or why it happened is unknown to us. But, let me get to he point: A few weeks ago, we lost contact with one of our drones as it went into deep space, trying to sniff out any Insurrectionists hiding in astroid belts.

"Nearly a week later, contact with the drone was re-established. We caught glimpses of what appeard to by a Dyson sphere."

Buck's brows furrowed. "A Dyson sphere, sir?"

"It's essentually an alternate dimension, appearing small on the outside, but becoming very large on the inside. If we're right, then the explosion from the planet's core created it. And if we're right again, then the planet is still intact, but on the other side of the Sphere."

"Where do we come into this?" Dutch asked.

The Admiral turned to the large ODST. "I want you boys to cross over," he said. "I want you boys to see what's on the other side."



John's heartrate grew faster as the final steps of the regeneration were being completed.

"Ten, nine, eight . . ." came the voice of Doctor Lynus over an intercom, as he announced the final seconds. "Three, two, one . . ."

John placed his hand against the thick glass of the window, as the machine on the other side shuddered. Two large doors flew open, admitting a mass amount of light, a shadowed figure on the other side. The figure fell to the floor, naked and shaking. From the look, it was feminine, short, jet black hair, with two long fringes in the front. The figure looked up, and with a tembling hand, touched her face.

John was amazed by how much of a resembelence she shared with Dr. Halsey. This could have been her daughter, if he didn't know any better. The girls pinkish eyes widened as she sensed her own flesh, and felt her hair as her fingers made their way to her scalp. Then they grew even larger as she noticed the tall Spartan on the other side of the window.

"Chief?" the woman said, voice shaking.

John nodded, "Cortana," he said uncertainly.

A smile spread across her lips, then, looking down at her unclothed body, she added: "Stop staring."

[Edited on 10.29.2009 4:05 PM PDT]

  • 10.29.2009 3:40 PM PDT

The Hybrid a FanFic by Tehface

"Look for the signs, the keepers of the flame. They will lead you to war, and perhaps, to victory."

Nice! Liking it so far. Haha @ the end!

  • 10.29.2009 3:58 PM PDT

You stole the name for a fan-fic I was going to write
>:(

  • 10.29.2009 4:12 PM PDT

It seems good, but apart from the Cortana segments, a little cliche as far as post Halo 3 epilogues go. 'We need to wipe out the last remnants of the Covenant, Insurrectionists are strong, the Elites will (probably) be helping us, let's go inside the Dyson Sphere.'

Having the ODST squad is a nice twist though, and one I was thinking of implementing in Insurrection.

Good stuff, keep it up.

  • 10.29.2009 4:12 PM PDT

Honor Light Your Way, Our Blood Shall Forge A Thousand Generations!.

Pretty good. Keep at it.

[Edited on 10.29.2009 4:16 PM PDT]

  • 10.29.2009 4:15 PM PDT

By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe.

I loved the ending dialogue, it was great. Good part there, looking forwards to the next.

  • 10.29.2009 4:16 PM PDT
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Yeah, I admit, it is a bit cliche.

Although, overall, it all depends on how you bend the whole Dyson/Elite/Inssurection/Covenant situation.

Thanks for the comments, all!

  • 10.29.2009 5:08 PM PDT
Subject: [FanFic] Halo: Aftermath (Chapter One is up!) - 29/09
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Chapter Three: The Sphere

"Hold on," Mickey said to the rest of his team as he pulled the Longsword out of the Solstice's hangar. It bolted into the black abyss that is space, flying towards a fixed position. Towards the Dyson Sphere.

"All right, Mickey, nice and easy." Buck said. "Everyone, ready your weapons - I don't know what'll be on the other side of that sphere, but I want us to stay frosty."

"Icy cold," Romeo said, grabbing a shotgun. Buck regarded him with the raise of an eyebrow. The ODST sighed, then swapped it for a sniper rifle.

Dutch hefted a Spartan Laser. Mickey caught a glimpse of it, then spoke up, "Jesus, Dutch, what do you think we're going to fight in there?"

"I 'dunno. But I ain't takin' any chances." he growled in response. Suddenly, a shake stirred throughout the interior of the Longsword.

"Mickey, what the hell was that?" Buck demanded.

Mickey checked the cockpit's control anxiously. "I- I don't know, Gunny. Let me--" his breath escaped him. On the radar, something huge had just been picked up. "Uhm. We've got trouble."

"What is it?" Buck asked.

Mickey gulped. "Covenant."



"Incredible," Cortana breathed, holding a hand in front of her eyes. "I can't believe such technology exists."

"Yes, yes," Doctor Lynus said. "The Engineers helped us with it. In fact, we've created a number of great things over the course of half a decade."

John studdied the former AI intently. She was clad in a science coat, a skirt, leggings, and heals. A spitting image of Doctor Halsey.

"Chief!" a voice called from behind. John turned around, meeting the gaze of a running Marine, headed his way. "Admiral wants you on the bridge, ASAP."

John nodded, then turned to Cortana. "Go ahead," she said. "We'll catch up later."

The Spartan nodded, then began his way towards the Bridge. Needless to say, he was excited. He was born for battle, raised for it. It's all he's known. And he was eager to do what he did best - fight.



Thel 'Vadame strolled through the Vadame keep, head held high. As Kaidon, former Arbiter, and leader of the Sangheili, every resident of Sangheilios respected him - even the Humans who had collonized on the planet found him to be quite appealing.

The Sangheili marched into the great Vadame chamber, taking his seat on the throne. He was clad in the traditional armor of the Arbiter, for it served as a trademark for him, one he had grown entirely fond of. He reclined in the throne, sighing in relaxation.

Because of him, Sangheili was at peace. Because of him, the Prophet's lies had been uncovered. Because of him, the Sangheili could see.

A voice broke from the great chamber doors. "Thel!" it called.

Thel focused his vision on the voice's origin, pin pointing a Sangehili, clad in white armor. He recognized his old friend immidiately. "R'tas, it is good to see you," Thel welcomed warmly.

"Likewise," R'tas retorted. "I come baring news."

"Speak it, old friend." the Kaidon replied.

"The Spartan," R'tas said. "He has been found. Alive. The Human's head of comand is calling you for an assignment - one that might be able to silence those Damn Jiralhanae once and for all."

Thel leaped from his throne. "The Spartan? Alive? You are certain?" R'tas nodded. "I see. This is good news. Yes, I would be glad to fight along side the Spartan again." he said, voice trailing off.

"What say you then, old friend?" R'tas asked.

Thel thought a moment, then answered: "Tell the Human's they will have what they ask. I will aid them."



"What do you mean, 'Covenant'!?" Dutch yelped.

"An entire Covenant cruiser! R- right on our asses!" Mickey panicked.

Buck snarled. "Damn it. Mickey, full thrust. I want us inside that Dyson Sphere yesterday!"

"Aye-aye..." Mickey said. He set the Longsword on full speed, causing the ODSTs to fall to the ground, due to the sudden change in inertia. "You might wanna hang on."

The others grumbled, grabbing anything they could get ahold of. Mickey's face went white. "Uh-oh..." he trailed off. "This isn't good, this isn't good, this isn't good..." he repeated.

"What isn't good!" Buck boomed.

"The ship - it's charging it's cannons! Oh, man..."

"God damn it, Mickey, hurry it up!"

Mickey gulped, eyes fixed on the Dyson Sphere ahead of him. He estimated about ten seconds until they were inside. He frantically checked the status on the Cruiser's weapons. If they were lucky, they'd make it.

If they were lucky.

"Inside the sphere in five..." Mickey started the countdown.

"Four..." The Cruiser's guns were almost fully charged.

"Three..." The ODSTs bit their lips.

"Two..." The guns were fully charged.

"One..." They fired.

The Longsword pulled into the Dyson sphere and into right as the superheated plasma retracted from the Cruiser. It followed them inside, narrowly missing, had it not been for Mickey's sudden dodge. He let out a ragged sigh, mixed with a laugh.

"We- we made it!"

Similiar sighs of relief passed thoughout the Longsword fighter. "Good job, Mickey, now--" Buck was interrupted by a sudden cry from Mickey's lips. A volley of plasma rained from the sky, attempting to slam into the Longsword. "What the hell is going on!"

"The Cruiser! It's firing into the sphere!" Mickey exclaimed, dodging plasma beam after plasma beam. "I am a leaf on the wind," he said, letting out a sigh to relax himself. "Watch how I soar."

The Demolitions expert did a series of barrel rolls, twists, turns, and flips as it evaded incoming plasma. Finally, after what seemes to be a lifetime, the firing stopped. Without the plasma beams there to harass them, the team could make sense of where the were. A plain of grass resided below them a few hunder feet below.

"Mickey... is that the last of it?" Buck asked, somewhat shaken.

Mickey checked the radar. "Y- yeah. That's it."

"Okay, then." Buck said. "Find us a spot to land."

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