A/N: This is an idea that came to me yesterday, so I've had all of yesterday to write some chapters and check them too (of course I'll re-check them before uploads). I'm new to the whole writing thing, and have no idea how this'll do but so far I'm quite pleased with it. It's set in the Halo Universe with characters from The Walking Dead The Final Season. It's set before the events of Halo Reach, but I'm not one hundred percent sure on wether they'll be present for the attack. If not, then the attack will certainly be mentioned. This will be AU and a Clementine x Violet fic. It may take some time getting there as I want to make it feel as natural as possible and not force it upon you. Reviews are greatly appreciated and I'll try and update as frequently as possible. I will probably include Chapter Two with this upload, if not then I apologise for the cliffhanger. -LegendsOfOnyx
Chapter One: Introducing Violet
Reach FLEETCOM Military Complex
Planet Reach
February 2, 2528
07:32 hrs
Gymnasium
Violets head shot in their direction as they made sure the door all but slammed shut. She looked away from them, her blonde hair covering her eyes ever so slightly.
"Fuck off! I'm seriously not in the mood." Violet warned.
"Why not?" The first one snickered.
"Yeah, we've not done anything... well not yet anyway." The second one said.
Violet should've known this would happen, it'd been happening for years now. Violet knew she should've resolved it much sooner, but she didn't, instead she'd suffered through it and blocked them out for all those years and even throughout missions. They were expected to resolve shit themselves. There'd been no spoon feeding for the years they'd all been training here. Now here she was, stuck in the gym, cornered by the two assholes that had been bullying her for years. The first one was Sierra Oh-Five-Five, but everyone had nicknamed him 'Fives'. To Violet? He was just 'Asshole Number 1'. The second was Vince, Sierra Oh-Three-Two or 'Asshole Number 2'. She didn't know why they'd chosen to target her, she assumed they were just naturally born pricks with little in the way of confidence.
She punched the punching bag once more in frustration, her blonde hair moving a little as she did. A solid 'thump' reverberated slightly through the tense atmosphere.
"So," She began. "You've moved on from harassment and invasion of privacy to move onto a more physical activity? Took you long enough, but don't you have anything better to do?" She asked frustratedly.
"Nope," Fives replied nonchalantly. "And considering I'm team leader, Violet, I order you to suck it up a little longer and let this happen."
Violet span around, her green eyes daring him to try something. Some fucking leader he was. A leader is supposed to look out for their whole team. He had a tendency to look out for everyone but her.
This was going to end one of two ways, either she would be laying on that floor, bloodied and beaten or it was going to be them. She knew what she wanted and they knew what they wanted. She shifted her feet, solidifying her balance and preparing herself for an attack.
Both boys saw, smirked at each other and rushed her, one slightly behind the other. This was it, the final confrontation. It was time to show these pricks that you don't fuck with a girl from Troy.
