Disclaimer: I do not own Love hina nor Halo they are the property of Ken Akamatsu and Bungie respectively.
War. It was thought that humans alone would commit to such a thing. And then there was Reach. There was no warning; even the soldiers of the SPARTAN 2 program were decimated, except 1. Sierra 117 or Master Chief has become the face of humanity. This story begins were his ends, with the birth of his own, Keitaro Urashima.
"Okay Mrs. Urashima here he comes." The nurse soothingly tells her patient in a hypnotic yet joyful voice.
"Gaaaaaaaah!!"
"Oh my, he's a beautiful…" The doctors words died as he examined the child.
The infant in question looked exactly like any other healthy baby with the exception of two things. The first being that his eyes were a brilliant shade of violet that even the mother was shocked at. The other, more disturbing difference was that the child examined the doctor as one would size up an opponent before battle.
"He's pretty silent isn't he?"The mother chattered on happily since receiving her baby boy.
"What shall we name him?" Mr. Urashima asked with a smattering of exasperation.
"Keitaro" The mother replied "You have a great destiny ahead of you little one."
And so the last remnant of the SPARTAN project is born to a world that has found peace. A world that has no need of him and will crush his abilities underfoot.
And so begins another chapter in the bloody pages of history.
Strength, to stay the path of integrity
Honor, to respect the fallen
Silence, to preserve the spoken word
Memory, to light the shadows
Endurance, to weather all hardships
-Spartans Creed
Authors note: This is my very first fanfic and I apologize if it does not stand to your expectations, all comments are welcome and thank you for reading.
