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Posted by: NAPOLEONROKZ X
well ive slept walked all the way upstairs and started pouring me a bowl of lucky charms before I woke up
Posted by: arcaine light
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I wrote these up. I was just wondering what everyone thought of them. Please post your replies.
A blur of motion and a disturbance in the air went unnoticed by the tiny grunts examining the cargo bay of the ship. Suddenly one grunt stopped talking. His friend went to examine what the problem was. Before he was able to get there thought he lay dead. A tall Human clad in Mjolnir Mark VI armor appeared; Then three others. The humans stood at seven feet towering over the tiny grunts.
MC: Boo.
The grunts screamed and scattered. But before they were able to take three steps they were eliminated. The Spartans scanned the area for any sign of any other enemies, but to no avail. This was unusual. Usually a group of grunts were usually watched over by at least one elite. The Spartans moved quickly almost in unison and swiftly infiltrated the area. They quickly get to the Bridge. Spartan-117 John dispatched of the two elites nearest the gun control panel and the grunts controlling the guns. Spartan-104 Fred ran over to the cockpit and quickly relieved himself of the five elites and seven grunts that were there. He commandeered the ship and turned it toward earth. Spartan-043 Will watched the fight from the back and took out as many enemies as he saw. Linda took out all the big shots. She was the best sniper the UNSC had ever seen. The room was silent. Everyone except for the Chief and his soldiers were on the floor. When they reached the earth’s atmosphere and landed, they settled down in the middle of Zanzibar in Africa.
MC: Here is where we split up. Will you try to go and relieve the western part of Kilimanjaro. Linda and Fred you relieve the East.”
Linda: Where are you going to go.
MC: Isn’t it obvious. I’m going in the front door.
With that, he slowly lifts into the air, given energy from the source, the source of the Ark, as all the flood scattered across the galaxy scream and roar... Until they are faded from the light. A lone character finds the Master Chief laying there. The figures big legs with what looks like cryptic armor crouches besides him.
MC: It's finally over. The War, the Flood, Halo. It's finished. Now I can join my Spartan brothers and sisters.... and return to them...
Return Home.
The dying warrior exhales as his head shifts to one side and he lays there. Motionless.
A tear emerges from the Arbitor, as elites and humans alike gather around.
3 years later....
Earth has been restored to peace. The Halo's have been destroyed, and the Ark has long faded into the light. Covenant and humans live in harmony, working with each other to overcome problems, and covenant technology is shared with humans making both races the most powerful existence ever known. The prophets, brutes, and all who oppose the high council of Elites, are dead. Order has been reestablished, Reach has been re-built, and people can once again live on land with no fear or pain. Four oversized and masculine humans stand staring at a grand statue of their long lost friend that is shown in front of Central park. The figure: A tall human clad in MJOLNIR mark VI combat armor with an Assault Rifle. Below it reads:
John- Spartan 117, Savior of our human race, and protector of our now free existence
... If a day comes where a threat reaches our world, a day where fear and pain is struck into everyone’s hearts, a lone warrior will be there to fight for us. Fight until they have served their purpose, fight until they finished what they seek to accomplish. There will be a light. There will be, a Spartan.
[Edited on 5/16/2006]