It flew fast.
Very fast.
Coming off of the Covenant ship like a missile.
And being a fast moving object flying through the atmosphere, gravity would soon take its affect.
Which would mean that the aforementioned fast flying object started to arch downwards.
And it hit the ground, with no shortage of force.
Whatever the object was, now there aint much left of it.
"This ain't good." Said a Marine, Examining the crash.
"Damn. How far did he fall?" asked a second Marine.
"Two kilometers, easy." replied a third.
Sergeant Major Avery J. Johnson took a long drag on his cigar and blew out the smoke.
"Stay sharp." He tells the Marines as the examine what had fell to Earth.
Spartan-117, otherwise know as The Master Chief, had jumped off the covenant ship, fell to Earth in a blaze of fire. percentile of survival: 0.3%. Not favorable. And every one there knew it.
The Spartan was dead.
The Marines advanced, taking combat positions around the corps. one gets next to the Spartan and pulls out a small computer.
Johnson walks forward to address him.
"Corpsman?" he asks.
"His armor's locked up. Gel layer could have taken most of the impact." replies the Corpsman.
The corpsman types something on his computer and Chief's Armour unlocks its self.
Did I forget to mention he was in the stupidest position ever? Like a cat or something.
But back to the drama.
"I don't know, Sergeant Major." says the Corpsman.
Johnson kneels down beside Chief and feels for any sign that he is alive, then he removes Cortana's empty chip from Chief's head.
"Radio for VTOL," he says
"heavy lift gear. We're not leaving him here."
An armored had reaches up and grabs Johnson's arm and a voice says:
"Yeah. You're not."
Master Chief was very much alive.
"Crazy fool! Why do you always jump? One of these days, you're gonna land on somethin' as stubborn as you are! And I don't do bits and pieces!" Johnson says to Chief as he helps him up.
Silently, Chief takes Cortana's chip form Johnson.
"Where is she, Chief?" Johnson asks.
"Where's Cortana?"
Chief looks at Johnson. Before he can think of an answer he just blurts out:
"I accidentally her."
There was silence. All the Marines, including Johnson, where just staring at Chief.
Chief, ignoring the fact that he just became a retard in front of a few Marines and Johnson, surveys his surroundings. When he catches a glimps of an all too familiar sight: Covenant camouflage.
He charges in taking Johnson's pistol and shoves it into the Elite's mouth.
"Chief, wait!" Johnson yells.
"The Arbiter's with us!"
Chief stares at the Alien for a moment and removes the gun. Keeping his eyes fixed on him.
"Come on now." Johnson says.
"We got enough to worry about without you two tryin' to kill each other!"
"Were it so easy." Replies the Arbiter.
"We must go. The Brutes have our scent." Arbiter continues, as he walks away.
"Then they must love the smell of green. " Replies Johnson, as he hands Chief an assault rifle.
Chief hesitates and just stares at the Arbiter.
"Whats wrong Chief?" Asks Johnson puzzled.
"....Did...Did he always sound like that?" Asks Chief, clumsily taking the assault rifle.
"Sound like what?" Replies the Sergeant.
"You mean you don't hear it?" Chief asks. Johnson shakes his head.
"He sounds like Arnold Schwarzenegger."
Once more, every one stares at him. This time even the Arbiter.
"Maby," Says a Marine.
"Maby you should lie down for a second Chief?"
Master Chief contemplated on lying down and resting, maby clear his head a bit, but he had a world to save.
He looked at the Marine.
Raised his hand.
And gave the Marine his middle finger.
He turned to Johnson and said:
"I need a weapon."
"....Chief?" Johnson said as he pointed to Chief's hand, which had an assault rifle in it.
Without a word Chief begins to walk forward. One thought going throughout his head. Repeating to no end:
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid.
Yo.
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