Prologue From the time that they were dropped off, they knew that they were being watched. closely. The Marines were holding their position on the beach, seeing if the Covenant can attack from here by the new prototype water ship. There also was a human prototype one. but was disbanded after the Fall of Reach. Through the eyes of a Golden Elite, it saw eight marines, patrolling the beach that proved to be their landing place. Attack! the Elite yelled to one of the grunts. "AHHH!" yelled one as it pushed the lever and flew back into the sea from the impact of the explosion. BOOM! The plasma bolt blew the sand straight up high into the breezy air. "SARGE! COVIES!" yelled a Private, running to a rock. "Ok! NOW GO SHOOT AT IT!" yelled Sarge as the squad began to disburse to engage the prototype ship. Another large plasma bolt launched a Warthog straight up in the air, possibly over 300 feet before landing in the ocean. When the plasma bolt hit, a gunner sitting right behind it was lifted 2 feet from the ground into a small puddle of mud. BOOM! AGAIN! yelled the Elite as the Grunt fired again, right at the Sergeant, who was blasted over 200 feet in mid air. before landing in the ground with a large splat of imploding brains. "SARGE!" yelled the Private, who held a S2 in his hand. He took aim with one shot and saw a golden elite taking the same type too and firing at the same time. BAM! TSSSEWW! The bullets and bolts both hit the Elite and the Marine in a split second. Both fell to the ground, with blood spilling out of their heads. AHHHH! WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?! I DUNNO! RUN AROUND! yelled the grunts frantically as they ran around. The remaining marines finished off the ship by using a Jack Hammer. The boat incinerated in the water after a matter of seconds.

"This is Bravo 33. requesting lift off." Said the Lieutenant as he stood up from the ground as wet muck dripped from his back onto the ground.