Fanfic: The NEW Noble 7 and 6!

A/N: Hey, it's me. I do not own Halo. All rights belong to bungie.

This story is somewhat non-canon and has somewhat ~Bleep! ~ References. 6 (pilot helmet, CQC shoulders, collar/Breacher body, FJ/PARA knees, gold visor and TacPad) is a girl and 7(Gungnir helm, base security body, security shoulders, FJ/PARA knees, gold visor and TacPad) is a guy. If you haven't beaten reach, don't read this (unless u r too lazy to play campaign)! SPOILER ALERT. In the first few parts of a chapter (the cut scenes) is basically unchanged from the original but I do change the free movement parts which is like… 95%/90%?

Chapter 1: Noble Actual

Noble Six and Seven were sitting in the mass transport warthog. The road was bumpy and filled with pot-holes. They were both sitting in the back portion of the warthog and both had their helmets off. Seven was checking on his TacPad while Six was just staring into the distance. Seven looked up from where he was sitting and looked at Six who was completely oblivious to him. Her long, swaying brownish-red hair and calm, icy blue eyes never fail to draw his attention away. Suddenly, a high bump caused him to knock his head and snapped him out of his daze. To Six, his shoulder length navy blue hair and calm green eyes were as alluring as they were a distraction.

Finally, they reached their destination, a temporary camp set up in reach, about a 122 clicks north east from Visegrad. Six and Seven popped on their helmets and proceeded into the camp where Noble Team was waiting.

"Communication with Visegrad was lost last night, all signals flat lined at around 2600 hours. I responded with trooper fire teams, which have since been declared MIA. ONI believes it might be the local insurrection," Colonel Holland said through fleetcom. Six and Seven made their way into the camp/building where they saw a Spartan with an unusual helmet, with a skull carved on. From the files, Six assumed he was Emile Then, a robotic hand stuck out and stopped them.

"So new you're sending us?" Carter, Noble's commander said to Holland.

"ONI believes that a Spartan deployment is a gross misallocation of resources, I disagree. A few weeks back they pulled a similar job on Harmony. They cut off communications then stole a freighter from Dry-dock. That cannot happen here, Reach is too damned important," Holland explained

"Commander," Kat said

"So that's our new Six and Seven," Jorge replied.

"Kat, you read their files?" The unusual looking Spartan asked the lieutenant commander.

"Only the parts that weren't covered with black ink." Kat answered.

"Sir, consider it done," Carter assured Holland

"Then I'll meet you on the other side. Holland out," the colonel ended the conversation there. Carter turned around to face Six and Seven

"Commander, sir!" Six and seven saluted simultaneously.

"At ease, lieutenants. I'm Carter, Noble team's leader. That's Kat, Noble 2, Emile and Jorge, 4 and 5. You're both riding with me." Carter introduced as they made their way out of the camp.

"Not gonna lie to you guys, you both are stepping into shoes the rest of the team would rather leave unfilled. I'm glad you have your execution gear with you, but you can leave that headhunter stuff behind. We're a team now." Carter continued on as they boarded a falcon.

Then, the ever so chatty Noble three, Jun, spoke his first three words to six and seven, "Welcome to Reach!" in his ever so distinct accent as the Falcon rose.