This is my first ever Halo 2 based story! Please forgive me if I type something wrong. My brother is helping me. He's kind of an expert at this. It's in two views, the Covenant OC view, and the Spartan OC view. Enjoy and please feel free to review!
Chapter 1: The New Mission
Two new recruited Spartans crouch uncomfortably behind a large crate. Plasma bolts and grenades littered the air above them, showering the reinforcements just meters in front of them. The larger Spartan's armor was cobalt-ish blue. His name was Mark. He peeked his head to see what was happening in front of the crate, but a beam rifle shot barely missed his head. He quickly ducked back down.
"Well…how do you suppose we get out of this mess, Quick?" he asked the other Spartan. The other was smaller than him, her armor a dark steel color with a hint of white splotches. She held a sniper in her arms. Her nick name was Quick-Shot. She quickly glanced from the sides of her and saw a green beam of energy take out a Scorpion that was just barely trudging past them. The two covered themselves as a shower of metal and fire fell down on them. She snorted angrily as her first strategy wasn't going to work.
"And they just had to send them some Hunters…" she mumbled as she braced herself against the metal crate. "Here's what we'll do, Mark. I'll take out as many Elites and Grunts as I can while you go out and 'tango' with them Hunters. Deal?" Mark nodded and they shook briefly. Then, at her signal, Mark charged out with a MA5C (a.k.a. Assault Rifle) and Quick-Shot station herself on top of a smoldering building. As Mark began to shoot at the Hunters to get their attention, Elite and Grunt forces poured out from the other smashed buildings. She tried to keep them back with her sniper, but to her dismay, it really didn't help much. So, grabbing an enemy needler and dueling wielding it with a SMG, she charged out as a big Elite charged. They hit dead on. It wielded an energy sword. It roared and began trying to slice her to bits. During the fray, the blue Elite managed to hit Quick-Shot in the shoulder.
"All demons must die!" it yelled, digging the sword into her shoulder more. Red blood oozed from the crack in her MJOLNIR armor. Holding back a scream, she aimed her needler at its head and unloaded on it. The needles exploded, the bright pink plasma hitting her dead on. She staggered back a bit, her vision impaired for a minute. She didn't notice a Hunter come up from behind her. Too late she realized what it was doing. The large shield thwacked her, tossing her around like a rag doll. Her whole body hurt badly as this onslaught kept continuing. She then noticed that both hunters had decided to join in the game and she was thrown all over the place.
Before she could yell, "HELP MARK!", a Hunter hunched and fell. The other was too late to react as a blue blur hit it in the face.
THWAM! (crack) The sickening sound of the neck cracking was enough to tell her that Mark had done his job. Her whole body feeling as though it was broken, she inched her fingers towards her SMG. But, a hoof kicked it out of her reach. She slowly looked up and glared at the red Elite that was soaking up her pitiful battered body.
"I'm surprised that they didn't kill you during that process, Girl-Demon," it said, a smile spreading across its four mandibles. "But, I would love the honor of doing it myself, since you are already dead." It aimed a Plasma Rifle at her head. She watched as the blue plasma charged. Just as he was about to fire, a shower of bullets hit it. Purple blood splattered onto the ground and Quick. She slowly stood, wincing as her body ached from the Hunter's game. Mark trotted to the weary Spartan and slapped her on the shoulder.
"That was awesome, Quick!" he exclaimed. "I never would have thought some one could have survived that! You're gonna get attention from that." Quick wiped off the blood that smeared her visor.
"Well, I guess we'll have a story to tell when we get back to base," she said, limping along side of Mark as they made way to their awaiting Pelican.
A red armored Unggoy watched as the two demons walked away. His attention though was on the steel colored one. He had watched as the pair of Lekgolo attacked her. He thought she would have died, but his assumption was wrong. She still had gotten up, after the large Covenant unleashed their hate onto her metal covered flesh.
I must tell the Prophets of this, he thought as he ran off to his awaiting Covenant ship.
End of Chapter 1. Chapter to coming up.