The Witcher: A different kind of Wolf

I do not own Halo or The Witcher in anyway shape or form, they belong to their respectable owners. The only thing I own is the Noble Six in the Story.

Spartan B-312 File:

First Name: Logan

Last name: Unknown

Date of Birth: 08/06/2532

Age:20

Eye colour: Blue

Height: 7'0 in amour, 6'8 out of amour

Hair colour: Raven Black

Designation: B-312 Spartan-III Commando/Beta Company

Rank: Lieutenant

Rating: Hyper Lethal Vector

Status of B-312: MIA

Armour Configuration

Helmet: MJOLNIR Mark V [B}/UA

Shoulder Pads: None

Chest plate: MJOLNIR Mark V [B]

Wrist: TACTICAL/TACTPAD

Utility: TACTICAL/SOFT CASE

Visor colour: Gold

Knee Guards: FJ/PARA

Planet Reach, August 30th 2552

On the burning planet of Reach. standing alone on a raised platform was the Spartan-III commando B312, the newest member of Noble Team. Looking out at the burning horizon that was once a beautiful planet full of life and the home of the Spartans. It was like a second earth but now the planet was nothing more then a burning wasteland all thanks to the Convent fleet.

Six looked up as two banshees flew over him, followed by a phantom as they began their Bombing run again to kill any remaining humans that were left on the planet. He didn't care about the hoards of covenants that were invading the planet, he wouldn't be getting of the planet anyway and that was fine by him as he has lived long enough anyway. He wouldn't be getting of the planet anyway. He had made sure to get the A.I and Noble team to the UNSC Pillar of Autumn. He decided to stay on the planet and man one of the MAC cannon's to ensure that the Autumn got away. B312 couldn't help but think about his past and everything he had done in his career as a Spartan-III. Not everything was something to be proud of. He had wiped entire Insurrectionists strongholds out, which harmed innocent woman and children.

He was a boy when his home planet was invaded by the Covenant. He lost everything he loved. his planet and his family. All thanks to the covenant as they believed that they were an insult to their god's. They took everything he loved away from him and Left him with nothing. He was rescued by a huge green man with the number 117 on his chest. He remembered how they left him with nothing but sorrow, hatred and a thirst for revenge. He wanted them slaughtered more then anything in the galaxy. Beta-company used that to turn him into the Spartan he was today. The Lone Wolf, The Black Death and theGrim Reaper were among the names he was known by that brought fear among the insurrectionists.

B312 was a special case though, giving him almost equal augmentations to the legendary Spartan-II's as he had all the traits that the Spartan-II's were chosen for, thus marking him as a CAT-II. ONI were always watching his progress during his training and saw how he out shined all of the other Spartan-III recruits. It was that reason that after training he was pulled away from the Spartan-III's before he began working with a ONI agent.

B312 thought about beta-company and how most of them were killed in OPERATION: TORPEDO.He bowed his head in silent prayer for his fallen brother's and sisters. "Probably the last one on reach "The Spartan thought to himself. Still that failed to frustrate him. Spartan-III's were meant to be cheaper version of the Spartan-II's, meant to be expendable. He saw more covenant forces coming down and decided it was time to move, he would show the alien scum why he was ranked as Hyper-Lethal Vector. Passing by the bodies of so many fallen Spartans, He was sad to see so many of them dead and hoped that some of his brother, sister and cousins (Spartans-II's) got off the planet but he wouldn't hold his breath.

It pained him to see so many of them left there to rot and be glassed by the covenant Fleets and would be forgotten by history. As in most people's eyes the Spartans weren't human any more just freaks. They liked to forget that without the Spartans, humanity would have been dead a long time ago but he knew this wasn't the time to mope around. He had covenant to kill.

" Seems irrelevant now since reach has fallen " The Spartan thought to himself as he saw a group of Grunts and engaged them with his trusty DMR that he got a dead Spartan. Aiming down his sights and head shooting them taking them all out with one clip,

Looking at the radar in his helmet visor. He saw a blip coming from his left and ducked as an Sangheili who was using camo swung his sword at him. Rolling behind him and kicking the back of his legs and making it fall down to its knee's. Six grabbed his knife from his sheaf on his chest and stabbed it in the throat killing it instantly before he let the Elite fall to the ground.

Picking up the Energy sword the Sangheili dropped and attached it to his leg. B312 went to find more covenant to kill and found a group of Grunts and Jackals and started shooting them while charging at them taking them down easily as they were no match for a trained Spartan. He ran towards a crumbling wall taking cover behind it. Six then reloaded his DMR and peaked over the wall to see Brutes, grunts and Elites. Looking to his left he saw there was a rocket launcher and a grenade launcher next to a pair of dead ODST troopers.

Strapping the grenade launcher onto his back and grabbed the rocket launcher before he aimed it while resting it on his shoulder. He shot a rocket towards the Sangheli to get them out of the way killing them, while shooting the Brutes with the last rocket at them. Throwing the rocket launcher down, he charged at the remaining enemy's with his DMR head shooting them while throwing a grenade at them before he rolled to cover and watched as the blast blow them to pieces in satisfaction.

Seeing the covenant ground force coming to engage him and a Wraith driving towards him running as fast as he could around 26 mph thanks to his Spartan speed right towards the wraith. The wraith drove towards him and just as it was going to run him over, Six smirked inside his helmet and activated his armour lock and as soon as the wraith hit him blew up upon impact, causing an explosion killing a few covenant ground forces as it did.

Six now saw that only the Elites were willing to fight him as the others were Retreating. It appeared that they knew what kind of demon they were fighting now, Six smirked inside his helmet. Finally they would give him a challenge before he died. He put his DMR on his back next to his grenade launcher and took out his energy sword and began fighting like the devil himself. He saw the fear in their eyes and respect.

Charging at the Elites with the energy sword in hand. He killed the first elite by stabbing him in the chest and as he fell the Spartan grabbed its energy sword and charged at the other becoming a whirlwind of death stabbing and slashing them as they got close. He knew his shields were dropping dangerously low but he didn't care he needed to avenge his family and fellow Spartans.

Thinking about his family on Jericho for just a second was enough to distract him as a zealot got its energy dagger out and stabbed the Spartans arm making him drop one of the swords then the Elite tackled him to the floor and tried to slice his throat with six holding it back as much as he could but thanks to fatigue it he struggling.

" Is this it! is this how I die alone with no grave and a knife in my throat? "the Spartan thought To himself but it was in that moment he thought about his whole life. Him losing his planet and family and friends.

His first for revenge, his hellish training to become a Spartan. His lone wolf days when hunting the insurrectionists, Meeting, Dani-B000, Lucy-B091, Tom-B292, Kat-B320, Kurt-051, meeting Noble Team and his final fight against the covenant.

The word final just didn't sit right with him. He didn't want to die here he still had a war to win and wouldn't die till it was over. He owed that to his brothers and sisters that had died in the war against the covenant. With that in mind he gained new life the Spartan grabbed his combat knife and stabbed the Sangheili in the eye making it roar in pain.

Then the Spartan kicked it of him and grabbing the energy dagger it dropped before he slashed it's throat killing it instantly. Six fell to the ground with a relived sigh that he had killed the Covenant in the area. He tried to get up but the pain from the plasma weapons had finally caught up to him making him grit his teeth in pain as he tried to climb to his feet but found it was no good and fell back to the ground.

As he started to pass out due to the pain and exhaustion. He heard a soft metallic humming sound approaching from somewhere but had no idea where. " Ah! " An excited voice said. " A Reclaimer. I was worried you were all gone. No matter! I found you now!" The voice said before Six passed out from exhaustion.

Logan-B312 opened his eyes slowly before snapping them shut again from the light. He slowly got up from wherever he was only to discover that he was on some kind of operating table. He swung his legs over the side of the table and started doing infirmary exercises. Swinging his legs back and forth to get the feeling back in them as he rotated his shoulders before he got of the table. But noticed he was much taller then he should be as he was as he stood around 7'1 rather then his 6'8.

Looking around the room it was unlike anything he had ever seen before. It wasn't Covenant in design but there were weird markings on the wall he didn't recognise. "Where am I?" Six thought out loud as the last thing he remembered was passing out on the battlefield after fighting the Sangheli warrior.

He saw that he had a new black body suit on but his armour was gone. It was on its last legs anyway but he felt naked with out it on, as if he wasn't in his MJOLNIR power assault amour then he was in his SPI amour. " What the hell is going on here? What happened to me? Why am I taller? " he thought to himself before speaking out loud " How the hell did I get here and where the hell am I?" The answer came from a voice he didn't think he would Ever hear again.

"Hello Noble Six. I see you're awake now? "The voice of Auntie Dot spoke throughout the room.

Logan just stood there. He couldn't believe it, Noble Team's A.I " Dot is that you? " Six asked while looking around the room to see if she would appear anywhere.

"Yes, Logan" she said as she appeared in front off him on the pedestal that lit up with her new feminine avatar appeared.

She lad long raven hair that flowed down her back, bright purple eyes, a heart shaped face with a healthy tan with small pink lips. She was wearing a white long sleeve shirt, dark grey skinny jeans that clung to her wide hips and long black boots with her body having a slight blue glow to it, like most A.I did. "Its good to see you again. Six " She said surprising with a lot of emotion for a dumb A.I.

"Dot? " The lieutenant asked in shock. He couldn't believe it. He could see her. Actually see her. she had a body and everything.

"So where are we? And how did we even get here? The last thing I remember is passing out on the Battlefield?"The lieutenant asked her.

"Ahhh yes. Once you passed out we were both brought this forerunner facility by a Forerunner monitor" Dot informed the Spartan-III commando.

"Wait we're in a forerunner facility? And what Monitor?" Logan-B312 asked her with crossed arms.

"Yeah. If we found this facility before then Reach would still be around and the Covenant would be defeated with my upgrades." Dot said to the lieutenant with a sad sigh making Six gain a sad smile at thinking about Reach. Now Reach was gone and a chunk of the Spartans with it, then humanity was going to lose moral and potentially the war.

"Dot what happened to you? Last I checked dumb A.I's didn't have emotions" The lieutenant asked her.

"I was upgraded, Logan. When we appeared here the Monitor, who call himself Militant Bias knew I was a simple Dumb A.I and upgraded me into a forerunner A.I. He even gave me the knowledge of the forerunners and now I'm a contender class-artificial intelligence. The Avatar you see before you is what I chose. I could of taken the image of the A.I created by Doctor Halsey known as Cortana but I wanted to be a little different.So I picked the avatar based of the A.I known as Serina" Dot told him with a smile.

"What monitor are you talking about?" The Spartan-III asked the new Forerunner Smart A.I.

" The floating sphere that found you and brought you her and also improved you " she smiled.

" And how did it improve me? "Demanded the Spartan as he didn't like the idea of somebody messing with his body without his say so. He already had to go with the painful augmentations when he was younger.

" Yes, you see,You have a lot of history to catch up on. You should consider yourself lucky. Your the first human to find out the truth about what happened to the Forerunners" Dot said as she knew he wouldn't like somebody messing with his Body but she knew she had to fix all the damages the augmentations did to him as the ones the Spartan-III's went through were inferior to the forerunner augmentations.

"Who is this Monitor you mentioned?"Six asked her and turned to look at a small metal ball with a blue light in the centre floating into the room while humming what he guessed was a small tune/hum.

" Greeting construct Dot "The monitor greeted as it Entered the room " I hope hope the Reclaimer is…. Oh your awake, fantastic! Good to see my inheritors still posses the fighting spirit of the forerunners. I am the monitor of this station, Militant Bias 01. " The Monitor who was now identified as Militant Bias 01 said as it approached the Spartan.

"Reclaimer? Why are you calling me that? I'm human?" Six asked him with a confused look on his face.

"Its what my creator called your race. As your species are meant to be the protectors of the Galaxy" The Monitor informed him but the Spartan-III just looked confused as to what he was saying.

" Tell me Reclaimer. what do you know about my Creators? The Forerunners?"Militant asked him.

"I know that your creators was here a long time before humanity left Earth and that they were the most technological race to ever exist. Then they disappeared without a trace" Noble Six told the monitor like it was nothing new to him, but humanity nor the covenant knew what happened to them.

"Ah I see. Just as construct Dot said. However that's not entirely true." Militant mused." You see, humanity was around in the time of the forerunner and they had an empire of their own that rivalled my creators." Bias told Six who looked at him in disbelief as humanity would of known if they had left Earth before.

The monitor then began telling him the history of the Forerunners and how they were the peacekeepers of the galaxy and started taking away weapons from the other race's as it would lead to bloodshed and that was something they wanted to avoid. As they thought all life was worth saving.

Militant then told him how they discovered the flood and how they fought them but in the end lost. The monitor turned away and began floating away down the corridor and the facility came online

"Well, now you've heard the story." Dot said to Logan. Speaking for the first time in a while." We need to fill you in on everything that happened to you while you were out of it."

"What do you mean by that Dot?" Six asked her as he looked at the pedestal where her Avatar was visible from.

"Well...while you were out and still recovering. The Monitor and I did a scan of your body to see how you were recovering and you were doing okay, but we replaced your augmentations with Forerunner Augmentations. Which are superior to the ones you got when you were younger and we've upgraded your weapons and amour. But as you can see. The augmentations have increased your body size slightly" Dot informed him.

"What?!" Six asked/demanded from her as he didn't like that he had been experimented on without his permission.

"I had no choice, Six. It showed that the new Forerunner augmentations would speed up the healing process in a matter of days instead of a few months that it should of taken. We're the last of Noble Team on Reach at the moment and we need to stick together….I already lost one Noble Six and I won't lose another." Dot told him with Six nodding after a few moments.

"Sorry, Dot. I'm just trying to wrap my head around all this." Six apologised to her.

" You don't have to apologise to me. I should of asked you. But you needed the rest after fighting on Reach for so long."

"How bad were my injures?"Six asked Dot as he knew he was in bad shape back on Reach thanks to all the plasma damage he had received.

"Well the plasma damage was around an inch from hitting your heart. You had internal bleeding, a few broken ribs, a cracked skull and some fractured bones." Dot said in a serious tone almost as if she was scolding him. " If Militant hadn't rescued you then you would have been dead within another hour on Reach."

"Thanks, Dot."

"That's what I'm here for. But it wasn't just me who saved you." Dot said giving a pointed look to the Monitor.

" You're to kind construct Dot. I was simply doing my mission to help the Reclaimer as best as I could. Nothing more and nothing less." The monitor waved off the praise he was being given by Dot as like he said he was simply completing his mission that he had been set so long ago.

"So what else did the augmentations do to me?" Six asked the two as he needed to know what had happened to his body since he was on Reach.

"We'll tell you on the way to the Armoury." Dot told him as she pointed to the door on the far side of the room. Six nodded and walked after the Monitor while Dot disappeared from the pedestal." Your body can handle a lot more stress now and your bones have been coated in metal my creators made, making them unbreakable. Don't get the wrong idea though. Your not indestructible by any means,"

"but if a Mgalekgolo (Hunter) were to attack you with one of its shield you'd just be sore and have some bruised ribs for a while, instead of it crushing your bones and giving you internal bleeding. Of course that's without your armour on." The Monitor informed him a little pride in his voice as after being on sleep mode for thousands of years. It was good to be useful and to fulfil his mission for his creators.

"And you can now lift up Twenty ive tones on your own and hundred and twenty five tones with your armour on." Militant informed him making the Spartan-III commando look amazed with this bit of information as he was now the most advanced Spartan in existence. "You can now run at speeds between 60-255 Kmph (37.28-150 mph) while you are in your armour. Your reaction time has increased as well but we haven't done a test so we can only guess that its improved to .002 mila seconds and even faster when construct Dot is connected to you."

"Now from what constructDot has informed me, when you were originally augmented you had to get used to your increased strength and Speed so you couldn't give anybody a hand shake, as you would break their hand as it would take you a month to get used to the increased strength, but since we're using my creators technology you don't have to worry about that."

Logan-B312 was beyond impressed by everything he was hearing and that said a lot as he wasn't impressed by a lot as he was a simple solder who purpose was to fight wars and to make sure humanity survived. From what he could now lift on his own, to how fast he could run, his coated bones, he was now the most advanced human in history.

After the Monitor finished explaining everything about his augmentation. They finally reached the armoury where Six saw machines mass productising weapons and Ammo both UNSC and some kind of weapons with an orange light inside and saw a stand where his armour was located. He saw that it was a copy of his previous Mark V Mjolnir armour with the Mark V [B] helmet he liked along with a golden visor and a Tactpad on his wrist. He smiled as he saw his armour. Like most Spartan-III's he had customized it slightly to make it his own.

"Dot what can you tell me about the armour?" Six asked Noble teams A.I. wherever she was.

"I'll let Militant explain it to you" Dot's voice echoed from within the facility.

"Well Reclaimer. When I brought you and Construct Dothere. Your suit was damaged beyond repair." Bias told Six who nodded as his suit was on its last legs. " So me and Construct Dotwho had some blueprints for your Mjolnir power armour made you a set that resembled your old armour. However it has been created with a metal that my creators made which is 10x more durable then Titanium

"Well your Suit was marked as a class 2 variant combat skin, if barely. As your old one was only a prototype. So we created you a class 20." Militant informed Six who looked intrigued as if his old suit was barely a two then what would a class 20 be like. "Also, this one can take more of a beating them your other one ever could."

"How much of a beating can this one take?" The lieutenant asked him.

"Well depending on the situation. You should be able to stand the blasts of five phantoms shooting at you at once and still be okay" Dot told him.

"Your energy shields have also been upgraded and take a lot more damage then they could before. Now since the Huragok Made them, they are five times more powerful then your old ones. That doesn't mean that they can never go down, as they can, but when they do they'll recharge a lot faster, just make that you find some cover until they've fully charged."" Dot told him.

"Now on to the armour Ability, Construct Dot told me that you used abiltys that Humanity had created for the MJOLNOR power armour such as armour lock. You have all the armour ability's in your new armour from the Bubble shield to your active camo and the Armour lock and they can stay active for longer periods of time as well."

"There are also a few ability's my creators created such the hard light shield and the Promethium vision and you have a built in thruster pack for when you need to evade an enemy or to reach those harder to reach place." The monitor told the Spartan-III commando who looked at the back of the shoulders and saw two thrusters.

"Can I try it on?" Six asked Militant who nodded at him with Six gaining a micro smile at the thought of getting into his new armour that had been created for him.

"Certainly Reclaimer. It is yours after all. Let me try something." Bias said to Six who nodded and the next thing he knew. He was surrounded in a blue light and his armour had appeared on him with Six letting a small smile appear on his face as he hated being out of his armour after so long as he was either in his SPI or MJOLNIR amour on as it was almost like his home.

"How did you do that?" Six asked the monitor. The armour was certainly lighter then his previous set. He saw the HUD (heads up display) power up for the first time with Six standing 7'5.

"Your neural interface." The Monitor told him. "I was able to lock onto it and Teloport your armour onto you all. Now you can still remove your armour manually or by using a machine to remove it, so you don't need to worry about having to use the teloporter." The monitor told Six who nodded as he clenched his fist getting a good feel for the amour.

"Now we have added new technology to your amour." The Monitor told the Lieutenant who frowned behind his helmet slightly but after all he had done for them already he let him continue telling him about what he was going to say." Your armour now has a built in slip-space storage system." It can now hold all your weapons and Ammunition for quicker use. You can still place weapons on the magnetic plate on your back for easier access, but you'll have a much larger arsenal of weapons that you can take into the field. Now to access your weapons you just need to bring up your Tactical pad on your wrist to select what you want or if constructDot is with you then she can do it for you" Militant told him.

Six didn't understand the science of it but he got the general gist of it. He was a soldier. So he knew how to kill and that was fine by him.

"Now because on the Forerunner-Flood war, My creators didn't have time to use the slip-space storage themselves but they were tested so they work 100%. Your the first person to ever use them. You should be honoured" The Monitor said to the wolf of Noble Team. Noble Six raised his wrist up and allowed a slight smile to appear on his face at this new bit of technology he possessed. Six hadn't celebrated his birthday or Christmas since he was was a kid but if he still did then all the new stuff he got would be like his birthday and Christmas come at once.

"Now for your weapons." Bias said to them as he floated of to one of the Tables where the machines were creating weapons and followed after him. "Thanks to Dot showing me what kind of weapons Humanity uses now compared to the prehistoric Humans. We have managed to create hundreds of weapons and Ammunition for you plus some of the Weapons that my Race used." Bias informed him.

" Also the Huragok have upgraded all your weapons so they hold more in the magazine like your assault rifle which now holds 64 bullets instead of the regular 32." The Monitor told Six with delight. The lieutenant looked at the table and picked up what looked like a BR55 Battle Rifle and thoroughly examined it to get a feel for the weapon. He saw that the weapon would be perfect for close and medium engagements. The Monitor told him that the regular Battle rifle housed 36 rounds but his weapons had been upgraded so they held 72.

"This model is called the BR85 Heavy Barrel Service Rifle. A weapon that hasn't been developed yet but is planning to soon for the UNSC. Normally it holds 216 bullets in the magazine but its been upgraded by the Huragok to hold 332 bullets and have all been replaced with Hard-light bullets to do more damage" Militant said to Six who picked up the weapons to examine them with the Spartan-III falling in love with the weapon as it could be used for short range and long range targets.

B312 Looked at all the weapons on the table ranging from Assault rifles, Pistols, Sniper rifles, Shotguns, Rocket launchers, Smg's, Spartan lasers. SAW's. The weapons suddenly gained a blue tint like their amour did before they all disappeared from the table then the light went into the Spartans Tactical pads.

"That went into the Tactical Pad, right?" The lieutenant asked the monitor.

"Indeed they did Reclaimer. You can access them if you like." The Monitor told him who brought his tactical pad up and started playing with it.(It works like the Pip boy from the Fallout series).

Six began Playing around with the Tac pad to get a rough idea how the storage worked and searched for the gun he wanted...the Battle rifle. Once he found it in the inventory screen he pressed the touched screen and saw a light blue light appear in his hands, gripping the light he saw as the light formed into his Battle rifle making the stoic Spartan smile.

"What about ammo for the guns?" Six asked Militant who was floating in front of him.

"They're already in the storage system. Whenever you need a new magazine just do the same thing you did to get your gun or construct Dot will do it for you." The forerunner Monitor told him with Six nodding and could see that if the Forerunners were smart enough to make the storage system and the Halo arrays.

Then he could see why the covenant revered them so much but they were wrong about this whole war and had killed billions when humanity were the reclaimers of their technology.

"How much Ammo do I have?" Six asked the Monitor who was floating in front off him.

"Well you currently have enough ammunition to last five years." Dot told him as if it was no big deal.

"How much can this Storage system hold?" Six asked her still amazed at how much ammo he had on him.

"Don't worry about itLogan. when its reaching its Max capacity I'll let you know." Dot told Six with him nodding at her answer.

"Now. When we augmented you we injected nanites into your blood stream that will kill any disease's you happen to pick up and also will stop you ageing if you command them to. They also heal any cuts you receive. They can heal broken bones but it will take a bit longer but any lost limbs won't grow back."

"So what now?" Six asked the monitor as a blue portal appeared in the middle of the armoury making Six tilt his head slightly and wondered how Militant made it appear.

"It is time for you to leave, Reclaimer. You have reclaimed what was lost to your race. I wish you luck for the future."

"Thank you for everything you've done for me and Six. Will we ever see you again?" Dot asked with some hope as if not for Militant then she would have been a simple dumb A.I that had no concept of emotions or what feelings even were.

"The reclaimers have often said to wish for the best. If we are luckily then we will." Militant stated before he floated away from Six and Dot and headed back into the facility.

" What about you? I'm not going to leave you here for the covenant." The Spartan-III said as he wasn't sure if Jun got out alive and if he didn't it was only him and her of Noble team left.

" Oh how stupid of me "Dot scolded herself as if she was face-palming "See that terminal beside the portal?"

" Yeah " The Spartan said as he walked over to it and saw a chip sticking out of the terminal which looked very advanced compared to the other chip's he had seen in the past.

" That's my chip. Grab it. " She told him and he did as he was told. He didn't know much about A.I. chips but could tell this was different from any others he had seen .

"You've got a storage compartment now for A.I.'s in the back of your Helmet. You can store me there, lieutenant."Dot told her new partner as he inserted the chip into the back of his helmet and instantly felt a shiver as she entered the armours system. "Well what are you waiting for, Six? Run through the portal!"

"You expect me to run through an unknown portal?" Six asked with a deadpan expression. Sure he had made a career of doing crazy and suicidal things but to run through a portal that would take them to who knows where was crazy….even for him.

"We have no choice. There are no ships left on Reach. This is our only way of the planet. You can stay here and die from starvation if you like?" Dot told her partner.

"Your blunt." Six stated to her.

"Only for you, Six. Got to get it through that thick skulls you Spartans are known to have." She said with mirth getting him to shake his head.

"Very well...lets go." The lieutenant said more to himself then her before he ran through the blue portal leaving Reach forever.

A few weeks after Six used the portal

Trailing through the forest on horseback was the Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, the fabled white wolf. A professional monster slayer from the school of the Wolf. His reason for being in the forest was because he was on the hunt for his target, an armoured demon or armoured giant as the locals had called him. The armoured "thing" had apparently entered town and slaughtered a group of peasants for reasons unknown.

The "thing" spoke perfect English so it clearly was no new breed of troll. The description of the armoured being was rather odd too and Geralt would be lying if he said that he wasn't interested in discovering just what this demon was. The demon was wearing black armour that covered their entire body from head to toe, including a helmet that had orange glass where the face should off been and using a strange device that made crossbows seem obsolete.

Coming to a halt, Geralt climbed of his horse known as Roach just like he had named all of the others in the past. Geralt had pure white hair that was tied into a high ponytail, pale white skin with a few scars but the most noticeable thing about him was dark-gold eyes that had cat-like pupils, he stood around 6'0. he was wearing a long black travailing cloak with a steel and silver swords strapped to his back.

"Stay here."Geralt told Roach in his usual gruff voice that he was known for before he headed into the forest where the armoured "thing" was last located a few days ago. As he was walking through the forest he stopped when he saw large and heavy foot prints in the ground. So his hunch had been correct and the armoured demon had been through this way...good to know he wasn't wasting his time.

Climbing to his feet, the witcher continued walking through the woods where he saw the corpse of a werewolf with it's head being taken clean from it's shoulders with a sharp blade with the head laying next the body. It took a lot of strength to take a head clean off, it was something that was easy for a witcher thanks to their superior strength compared to regular humans, elves and dwarfs.

He was taken of guard when he heard a sound but before he could react he was tackled to the ground..."hard" that knocked the wind out of the witcher...maybe broke a few ribs too. He looked up when he felt a black against his jugular and saw the orange glass that belong to the armoured giant.

"Identify yourself."The demon demanded as he pressed the knife closer to the witchers throat," and don't lie...I'll know."

"Geralt of Rivia."Geralt begrudgingly told him, seeing he wasn't going anywhere without using one of his signs and with how close that knife was, he didn't want to take any chances with him slipping.

"Why are you here?"

"There's a bounty on you….for killing those peasants in the village."Geralt stated to him.

"They raped a woman...they deserved to die for their crime."The armoured thing told him blankly. Nobody had told the witcher this bit of information...sure a contract was a contract but he would rather not take the coin off rapists."Are you working with them?"

"No, I'm no rapist. I'm a witcher."The white wolf told him making the giant tilt his head by the side slightly. Geralt guessed the term witcher confused him.

"You don't seem to be lying."The giant muttered before he climbed up and offered a hand to Geralt who took it a little hesitantly before he was pulled up from the ground with the demon putting his knife back in it's sheath on his chest.

"I get the feeling your not from around here."Geralt commented as he looked up at the 7'5 giant.

"Something like that."He muttered before he turned from the witcher and walked through the forest in the direction that he originally came from. Geralt was conflicted about his next decision was, as he could 1) kill it and collect the bounty or 2) try and discover just what it was and where it came from. Making his choice, Geralt sprinted off in the giants location.

"It was only a matter of time until the village sent somebody after us….still his eyes weird wasn't they?"Dot asked her partner through the comms of the armour.

"Not really."Six replied to her as he looked at the radar to see a blip making him turn around to see Geralt comeing up to him.

"Yes?"

"You never told me your name."The white wolf said to Six once he came to a halt.

"Spartan-B312..or Six. Whatever you prefer."The Spartan-III said with a shrug as he turned around again and continued walking with Geralt walking beside him.

"Spartan? Never heard of them before...what do you do?"The witcher questioned him as they continued walking.

"Protect humanity."

"Not the elves, Dwarfs or the Halflings?"

"No...I'm not from these lands as you can see from the armour. My people have never met elves, dwarfs or halflings."The lieutenant of the U.N.S.C told the white wolf before Geralt saw that they were approaching a camp...what he wasn't expecting to see however was a young girl sitting in front of the fire.

The girl was around nine years old with jet black hair that was tied up in a pony tail, icy blues eyes, a light skin complexion and stood a little short around 4'6. She was wearing a black robe around her to keep her warm from the wind that was blowing through the forest. Geralt saw as her eyes brightened up once her eyes landed on the Spartan and ran over to him.

"Where did you go, Six?"The little girl asked the Spartan who patted her shoulder gently.

"Had to deal with a problem."The Spartan-III told her."You should be in bed."He told her as he looked down at the kid who shuffled awkwardly in her spot.

"I saw you leaving...I thought that you might of abandoned me."The little girl mumbled quietly to herself.

"I told you I wouldn't, Eva."Six told her."Now, return to bed...we head out tomorrow morning."Six told her getting a small nod from her before she walked over to the spot that she had been sleeping in before and laid down near the fire.

"That's the daughter of the woman they raped."Six told the witcher as he looked down at him."So I slaughtered them all."

"Where are you heading next? Winters approaching, the wilds are no place for a child."Geralt asked the Spartan as he looked around the camp.

"I'll find somewhere."Six told him."I promised her mother I would keep Eva safe and I intend to do just that."The Lone wolf of Noble team stated to the witcher. He understood better then anybody what it was like to have your life taken from you.

"Most people wouldn't take a young girl with them."

"I'm not like most people."Six replied back to him as he looked at Eva by the fire.

"So are all people as tall as you where you're from or are you special?"The white wolf asked him hoping to know more about the giant man.

"No...i was "changed" a long time ago."The Spartan-III told him as he looked up at the moon, it would be a few more hours until dawn. It was time for him and Eva to get moving from the area anyway. More people would come after them soon and he promised Eva's mother that he would keep her safe.

"I have an surgestion for you'd if you like to hear it ? "Geralt asked the Spartan making him look down at him.

" Go on"

" As your not from around here and have the kid to look after, you could come with me back to the witcher stronghold."The Witcher offered as he began to give him the basics on what a witcher was aside from that they took or used to take in children, train them and mutate them to become Witchers.

"You'd do that for a stranger?"

"You never asked to look after the girl, you did it regardless. Anybody who does that is okay in my books. Eva without the proper gear and clothes won't live through the winter."Geralt told the Spartan who conceded to his words.

"Very well then, Geralt. I accept your offer."Six agreed as the Spartan and Witcher shook."I'll find a way to pay you back."

"Don't worry about it."The white wolf waved off the praise. It was just like him and Ciri in a way."We'll wait a few hours then we'll head of to the witcher stronghold...it's a bit of a journey."Geralt admitted to the Spartan.

A few hours later just after dawn, Six had explained to Eva that they would be going with Geralt to a safe for the winter so that she could get some winter clothes and have some shelter for the winter season. After Eva introduced herself to Geralt and vice versa with Eva remarking that he wasn't as scary as people said he was getting a small smirk from the white wolf.

"You sure you don't want to go in the horse?"Six asked the Eva who was currently seated on his shoulders with her hands resting on his helmet to keep her balanced as she sat on his shoulders.

"Nah uh."Eva muttered to him as she enjoyed being so high up in the air.

"Well we should go, it'll take around a week and a half to get home."Geralt spoke up as he sat on Roach that trailed next to the Spartan at a slow pace unknowing how much quicker the Spartan soldier was compared to his horse that he would soon learn was a lot more similar then he first thought.

And cut! I can remember when I did my first Halo x Witcher crossover when I first started on this sight, I took it down as I didn't like my writing style back then and I have improved a lot since then, still may not be the best but I am better.

Anyway as you can tell, Six and Eva are going to have a relationship like Geralt and Ciri do as they've both lost their family's in similar ways, Six and the covenant and Eva and bandits, plus she the person that will keep him on that world if the UNSC ever find him. She will be receiving Spartan training in the future and probably head out with Ciri in the future.

Now this will be a Six x Triss fic as I think she can be the one to make him more human due to her loving personality. I May possibly make this into a Harem, not sure yet.

Anyway, Please Review.