Only a job…
(This is what happened to one character from my story, I shall be deleting the old story and replacing it with this one and I shall be rewriting the other.)
The year is 2555; five years after the climactic battle of the Ascendant Eternal, the legion of the UNSC forces arrive into the worlds of the Nova Stratus sector, but at the final battle crusader legionnaire of the Faith Special Forces was lost as the super weapon destroyed itself.
This is his story…
The sounds of the explosion caught up with him… the sound of the vacuum pulling him out into the void, his thoughts turned back to the light, the day he lived and to this day… he died.
"Together as brothers and then to ashes, we are together once more." He remembered.
It was the oath they took, the oath they all swore to, the promise he had made, and one he would keep, but regret filled his mind… Julian…
His sister held him back from deaths grasp, but he was helpless as he spun through nothingness until he reached light…
The light, pure white blinded his vision as he began to see the coming wave, the pulse energy of slip-space was tearing itself apart, and in the micros seconds before he died he would witness an event none would see for the next 50 years.
But as he was pushed by the wave, he hit something solid, the back of his armour made contact with a hull, it was the 'Fated Day' the old Haldane class destroyer, it sat behind him protecting him as the ship was engulfed with him by the light.
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His mind became conscious, his arms began to work, his focus turned…
'Where am I? Am I dead?' He thought to himself.
Looking about he could see the world below, he could see the stars the heavens above, and he was alive but lost, it made him feel as though he was glad but also sad, he was alive but his brothers were not.
Checking his Oxy scrubbers he noticed he had another 5 days left, this meant he was unconscious for 2 whole days, he decided to find his bearings, which in truth did not take very long, he looked about and witnessed the large vessel behind him.
'So still guarding over me? I shouldn't be surprised Alice.' He thought humourlessly.
He tried activating the energy thrusters installed on his EVA variant Haybusa armour, and staying close to the hull of the old ship he guided himself to the nearest airlock, the escape hatch of the lifeboats were still open, but most were empty so easy enough to slip in.
The ship had taken a beating but managed to hold together, he assumed that most of the crew evacuated when Commander Anne Blake ordered them to, he was sure she was alive alongside his sister, but he wasn't sure, he hadn't seen her.
Walking inside the glass hatch he accessed the remaining power to the hatch, it had some life left in it to open for him, the equalising pressure with the exterior chamber it eased open, he stepped into the darkened hallways, scattered with the remains of glass and metal.
"No place like home." He said to himself.
He walked through the hallway down to the maintenance shaft, crawling in he found his way to a ladder and crawled up, he continued going through until he made it to the main level, another tunnel of dimmed lights and black out section led him to the main bridge.
The left turn and the floor saying BRIDGE, he walked into the abandoned room, the seats left in a mess and the areas turned over with papers and tactical displays blank, he had no doubt that…
"Himitsuki?" A voice said with surprise.
The Spartan in question turned about to see the beautiful hologram of the ship AI Alice, her image was of a woman dressed in a military uniform, the black pants and grey shirt seemed to get his attention, she did save him on three occasions.
"Alice, how and why are you still active?" Himitsuki asked.
She sighed he was always the one to question and inquire, it was his nature, he was only one of the few remaining early Spartan V ALPHA that were created using much more different means and teachings, he was the only soldier left of the Faith team the most successful test team.
"Himitsuki, do you think a small rift in the universe could possibly destroy this ship with me in it?" She said with her ego streaming out of her, she always knew when to put herself in first.
Walking about her holo-tank she wondered about how Himitsuki survived the blast, though it didn't take a genius that the use of the MKV Hayabusa [A] was capable of surviving anything smaller than a supernova, though it was still in theory and needed refinement.
The Hayabusa was not though installed with gravity dampeners and if he jumped from high orbit of a planet he would have died on impact from the actual shock, if he was lucky he might make it, but break a few things along the way.
"Alice I want to know but where are we?" He asked looking about at the view of the planet ahead.
The monitors on some desks came to life trying to figure an estimate of their location, or at least position, the energy of the destroyer was newer than the ship and thankfully could survive another 500 years without needing to replace the fusion core.
The systems kicked some power in but with a ship this large it had to take a while trying to warm some of the old systems up, a subspace field emitter was placed on the nose of the ship like the many others since the ACER NAV System.
"Location is unknown, I can take an estimate and say we are about two thousand light years from anything we know, and from what the NAV is saying, we are either in the Sigma Sirius or the Sigma Delta, either one means we are over two thousand light years from help."
Checking another display of the vessel, Alice reappeared on the tactical display.
"We also have no remaining slip-space capabilities the drive was welded to the floor and the entire drive of the ship cannot function, my wings are clipped, though I find it a challenge to rebuild an engine, I suggest you don't." She said with sarcasm.
This was not good in either case, he was stuck aboard an ICA ship without help in over two thousand light years and no way back home, the slip-space drive was damaged and he had no clue on how he could possibly rebuild one, and he didn't want to try.
"So we can't call for help, and the ship is crippled?" He deadpanned.
"To put that so lightly… yes, we are stranded." She replied with a crisp cheery voice.
"So what are our options?" He asked.
Looking about, Alice began to process their situation and began to calculate an at least good idea, though with how they were going to survive was non-existent aboard the helpless ship, they needed somewhere they could wait and resupply.
Her posture changed as she figured out an idea a plan came together, she could see the world below, and she pursed her fingers to her lips and started her scan, as reports filled her systems, the sensors picked up good readings.
"How about a vacation, I'm sure you'd need one after six years in service." She said with a smile.
He wondered where she got the idea and began to think about what she meant, he looked to the planet in the distance, it was a blue and white the surface looked calm, at least it was welcome, but he wasn't an expert in planet geography.
"You want to take a one hundred and seventeen meter ship to a planet that we have no idea about?"
"Well when you put it like that, it sounds like I want to try and cook us alive, no I already scanned, it's fine, the surface is a good twenty five to twenty on regular day and says plenty of argon-oxygen atmosphere, there may be some sort of civilisation, but it's hard to say."
He looked at her with scrutiny but he felt he could trust her, besides this was the same AI that had a crush him for nearly six years, so he had no objections to the idea, she was his closes friend and family member.
"Fine, but if we cook in the atmosphere, I will come back to haunt you." He said jokingly.
She looked at him with a smile, she always did that when she was being smart, but he liked it anyways. He made his way to the console and began a full ships check before he began his descent to the planet.
"What do we need to do? I can't just imagine just flying out to the planet without fixing the holes in the hull, and I doubt that I want our ship falling apart in orbit."
She began brining power to the other systems and began to check the systems of the Haldane class, the display came up with 750m of iridium reinforced ablative armour and light wave shielding, the systems displayed any damage highlighted in red.
There were very few sections displayed in red, it was showing a grey all over, and showing black in others for power outage, though the entire lower decks of the ship were still green and white, they all were good for a drop.
"Alice, give me an inventory check, how are we doing on ammunition?"
A full inventory form the ship came up on his display, all his Special Forces weapons came up with it, and he made sure to redouble on the vehicle cache.
"So anything to patch those holes up? We should make sure the ship doesn't melt apart in the main bulkheads."
"A good thing I stocked up on spare materials, we have iridium stocked in the lower hold and a few thousands sheets of ablative armour, we could build a fortress, there is also two portable field basses, they can be used for making fire positions for defence and assault."
He knew it would be helpful if they should encounter anyone who would want to attack them, he made sure that everything was kept in their place and made sure they would think twice before attacking.
"Okay, I better get to work, Alice, just calculate our trajectory and a good landing site, I'd rather land somewhere where we might have a better chance of defending."
She was used to how he went off doing his manual work, he wasn't the smartest of the Spartans he was a tactician and soldier he only knew how to do his job, not entirely trained to deal with everything, but he did have a social skill as small as it may be.
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Three hours later…
The decks were sealed and kept in check, he managed to find the places where the plasma burned into and burnt through sections, he had placed sheets of 5X2 meter plates of titanium and iridium hoping it would hold against planetary re-entry.
Himitsuki also took stock of other things such as weapons, medical supplies, gear, food, water, vehicles and spare equipment. He was also lucky to find that there was a stock of spare fusion drives locked in the hold, they were originally meant for his team's suits and his own.
Admiral Jamerson was the one who let him and his team access to all the necessary equipment needed for the operation, it was their last and most dangerous one, their efforts to finally end the covenant threat to Nova Stratus, and they had to make the sacrifice.
He only hoped the colonies made it, and his sister.
Going through his remaining equipment he checked his Hayabusa for any further damage from the previous battle, a covenant energy sword had managed to crippled some areas of his suit, as functional as it was he wasn't invincible.
He walked through the deck checking room to room he began to secure the bulkheads, the emergency lockdown doors began to seal each section off, he thought back at when the ship was active, it seemed so much livelier.
But in the end it was a weapon of war, and so was he, forged from the destruction of his people of Gemini Argus, he watched his mother die and his father, he was only 5, and he also learnt to kill, his father dropped the weapon and he picked it up, he could remember how his father used it, he looked at the hollow eyes of the elite that murdered his family…
(REC): CHANGE
"Himitsuki!" Alice shouted in a room down from where he was.
"What? What is it?" He asked as he entered the room in break neck speeds.
He looked to see he was inside the cryo room, he saw from the rows of empty cryo pods a few that were still active, Alice was standing next to a few of those that were still alive. Cryo pods are hexagonally shaped pods, these pods stood from 2 meters to 3 depending on the necessary size; the pods were made for long trips in slip-space and were used throughout history of space travel.
Walking to see Alice who was watching the five frozen figures smiled as she watched Himitsuki arrive, his eyes widened inside his helmet as he found four people he knew he could trust.
"You sure know how to surprise me." He said to her.
There were five figures, each from separate units, one tan coloured unit with a recon class armour and CQB mix, the second and third were both from the vindicator class, and the final was a sniper from the steel legion, and the final one was a brother in training, he was a child, or somewhat similar.
"So when did you find out?" He asked her.
He had a feeling of not being alone, but being at least glad he had fellow venerators, though he was a Spartan IV not a V class Venerator, he had seen how the descendants functioned, they were his brethren and they were his subordinates.
"So what do we do with them?" He asked checking their vitals.
It seemed as though the units of the V class were left behind in their rush to assault the super weapon, but what he had never believed was that he had now brothers to aid him in battle and in any situation.
"Alice, are they ready for deployment?"
"Ready whenever you are, they are all physically healthy and mentally safe, I did the checks before leaving them, I guess we should be glad that we have other Spartans."
He didn't need to tell her that a Spartan is made for war, but his fellow Spartans here were stranded with him, deciding to save them, he began the start-up procedure, Alice followed along as the pods began to defrost, she waited as the frost began to clear.
"Stand back." Alice said.
Himitsuki decided not to listen to her, steam isn't likely to harm his iridium reinforced armour, he waited as the steam cleared from the pods, they revealed the four armoured figures and the single child, it took a while for each to get their bearings but they overcame it.
The marauder class stepped out the fastest, most likely because of his reactive senses recover the fastest, his neural net must have been quick to acknowledge by the Spartan commander.
"Sir Marauder unit 1337- Jordan First lieutenant, sir." He said saluting.
"At ease soldier, we aren't under attack, sit back to get adjusted; I need to wait for the others."
Jordan looked about and simply nodded and sat on the bench nearby to clear his head, the next venerators that came out of stasis were the steel legion and the venerators, he watched as they snapped to.
"Sir steel legion unit 045- Cygnus." The soldier said in a slightly deeper voice.
"Take a few minutes to gather yourself; we need to get things cleared up."
"Sir yes sir." The soldier said.
The other venerators looked to him and saluted. "Units 2234-Greg and 2110-Lin, we are reporting for duty sir."
"Good to have you about soldiers, take a moment to gather yourself, I need to check on the youngest."
"Yes sir." The two said.
The final Spartan was the youngest, he knew children like them were allowed aboard vessels due to crew shortage and supplement troops ready for deployment, the UCA were short on people and needed a means of training Spartans in the field, so augmented children were allowed to fight.
This included children that were over 13 that had at least a few months of experience and their past records, he watched as the child stumbled out of the cryo pod, mostly from the extended period of freezing.
"You alright soldier?" He asked the 14 year old, he was surprisingly tall and lanky but also quiet.
The soldier simply nodded and saluted. "Unit 2201-11 I am from the third generation sir."
"Welcome to the land of the living soldier, you don't have a name yet?"
"No sir, my brothers never named me before letting me aboard sir, I only follow my call sign Boy."
"Get a seat we're going to have to debrief you soldiers." Alice said.
The soldiers gathered on the bench and sat down waiting for him to give them their situation, all of them knew that they were supposed to be support units for Faith, but without knowing that they were still in cryo stasis.
So he explained that their operation had been a success, though they lost Faith and half the alliance forces, the casualty list from the flood and the worlds that were destroyed and the amount of sacrifices made to make the final assault.
"So where are we?" Lin asked.
Alice appeared and brought a map up, and began to explain what had happened and where they were.
"We are now two thousand light years out of UCA space and no allied space for nearly a third more of that number, and we are a drift in space with minimal space flight capabilities and the slip-space drive is disabled, a plasma strike from a corvette took out the drive, and so we are dead in space."
This news was expected and quite frankly that was a most likely cause, the Haldane maybe built for ship to ship warfare but the amount of fire power dished out on the lower aft of the shift caused enough damage to clip its wings.
The Haldane class was a 750-800m ship; the ship was built with 2m of iridium reinforced structure with a vertical length of 400m, the alliance wanted the best effective class of weapons against the covenant, the Haldane was armed with 1 modified MAC that ran along the length of the ship, and 24 CIWS point defences, and 6 M5 Galilean non-linear cannons mounted.
"So where are we going?" Jordan asked.
"We're heading to the planet below; it's got a lot of interesting signatures of energy and a strange amount of life forms, who knows it's just another adventure for us." Alice said.
"So we're going to a planet below we have no idea about and hope the locals are friendly?" Greg asked.
"Yes." She said smiling.
The Spartans didn't need any more encouragement and began to set themselves upon the task of trying to get the ship planet side, the Spartans gathered all their weapons into the armoury and brought in all supplies checked and ready, the vehicles were also strapped down by poly-carbon cables.
After securing the vehicles and all the equipment the Spartans gathered at the bridge to prepare for their drop to the surface, Alice had kept them in her sights to make sure each did get along well, though different ranked they had all been trained much like the Spartan II, their rapid deployment into the field though was the only difference.
Lin was keeping close to her brother and Greg was preparing to deploy the pelican drop ship he had some skills in flight and piloting but only to a certain extent, while Cygnus was keeping all their supplies packed and prepared for the drop.
Once finished they had all gathered in the bridge, the Boy was the only one that seemed to be uneasy seeing as he was still new to dropping to planets and fighting, as smart and as capable as he was he needed more experience in the field.
"So I assume we all want to know what exactly to do right?" Alice asked.
The Spartans looked at her with plain looks, but from some of their helmets it was usually hard to tell, but being with Alice it was easy to know that they were waiting for her, she sighed nervously as they waited for her to give them the plan.
"Okay, the plan is simple; the Fated is built for planetary re-entry, but with what limited engine power we have left it isn't going to be an easy drop, the Fated isn't capable of sustaining a long fall as the first to the secondary engines are already cooked. So when we drop we will have to descend in HEVs or pelicans, and seeing as we have pelicans ready for the drop we'll all be going down that way, the Fated will have to land in the ocean approximately 400km from the drop point, and we will rendezvous at set coordinates."
The plan seemed relatively simple and all of the Spartans agreed without a question, the drop was simple enough and with only five of them it didn't seem like it was time consuming; Himitsuki was setting up the remaining gear as they prepared for the drop, and the team was waiting aboard the pelican in a few minutes.
Alice made sure to secure all the holds and bulkheads. Activating the auto lockdown the whole ship was ready for planet side, she also made sure that they had entire inventory before leaving.
"Okay we're ready to go." She said briskly as the ship began its descent.
She exited the system and entered into a crystal data chip, it looked more or less like the ones used by the UNSC with the exception that it was made from actual crystal, the neural inhibitor of the disk was like glass yet held the energy transferred from the entity, in any case the data chip was capable of holding much more information and functioned for all classes of vessels and programming.
Himitsuki slid the chip into the back of his head, there a cold and welcoming feeling came, and he didn't need to know that Alice was in his head, seeing that this was the fifth time she was ever in his head.
"Ah, the mind, what an interesting place, and thanks to the neural inhibitor I can see your memory… why is there nothing in here about me?" She asked.
He chuckled to himself as he remembered the only time with her was just one mission on the front line, but that was it.
"Don't worry I'm sure there'll be plenty more to come once we get down planet side."
At that very moment the ship shuddered and impact warnings flared, they were under attack, but from what?
"Damn, I thought I forgot something's, I've got contacts, approximately a squadron of Seraph class fighters, I didn't think the damn corvette was even functional… well I have bad news and good news." She said as the ship shuddered.
"The CIWS will be able to handle some of the fighters, but with the lack of proper repairs, they can't all function, and that and we have a corvette dead in the water at five hundred thousand meters away, I thought I disabled it, but looks like the crew weren't as welcoming to death, so I suggest we try and get planet side. But don't worry about the corvette I destroyed the engines and the bridge as well as the main power; they'll be dead for good, just with the exception they have a force aboard. If we want to get to planet side we need a fighter escort because I don't want to be shot at while in the atmosphere."
Himitsuki looked as his fellow Spartans as they listened in on the conversation, Greg was going to volunteer for piloting the fighter while they made planet side, but Boy shot his hand up first and said.
"Sir, I'll volunteer to go in the Striker, I have aerial combat training and have had previous flight training, I can get you covered." The youngest Spartan said.
"Boy you have no idea how many you'll be taking on until we get down there, and that fighter isn't as easy to pilot, were talking about seven hundred and fifty KM to nine hundred in a few minutes."
"Don't worry sir; I've piloted more things in three years than most ordinary Spartans." He said putting his EVA flight gear on, it looked much like the MKV but with an emergency descent pack, just in case he got shot down.
"Fine, but promise us one thing, get back alive, understood?" Himitsuki stated.
"Sir yes sir." The youngster replied with a salute.
"Good luck Spartan." Himitsuki said before sealing the hatch of the pelican behind him.
Another wave of plasma bolts struck the hull, and the ship rocked once more, Boy ran to the loading rig and brought the striker EVA-51 out of its hangar, the auto loader set the nimble fighter to the air lock and prepared it for launch.
Striker fighters are small and agile fighter craft that use the light wave barrier shielding used on many smaller vessels such as longswords and shortswords, but they are in most practical use for the EVA-51 as it is considerably smaller and more than capable of sustaining the shields. The fighter in total is small as it is 15m in length and 5m in width, it holds 50mm auto-cannons and contains a close range M1 combat laser, there is also 2 missile pods of 5 HEAT missiles, and 1 singe fusion core power cell that provided energy for the fighter.
Boy did a pre-flight check as the fighter began to hum to life, he checked his field of vision and the target HUD and was satisfied that the fighter was good to go, he signalled the pelican to wait as he began to launch.
The gees of force pulled on him as the small fighter began to accelerate, the striker was just one of the few fighters developed for both EVA and Atmospheric use, Boy made sure to keep an eye out on the speed gauge as the fighter could break up in re-entry.
"Right I'm heading out, launch as soon as I do, and the chances are they aren't expecting much of a fight." He called over the com.
"Acknowledged." Greg replied.
The striker launched from the hangar and accelerated into the expanse of space, the pelican also launched and headed towards the planet, the area began to light up as the fighter began to attack.
Boy had the upper hand, having the element of surprise he had caught the loyalist covenant fighters off guard; they manoeuvred to intercept but were slower than the striker as it began to assault them.
Launching a cluster of missiles, Boy guided them into the squadron of 9, 3 were destroyed by the waves of missiles and 4 lost shields, having scattered the fighters, Boy went in for a head to head dogfight, his target reticule locked on and zeroed in on one of the unshielded fighters.
Pulling the trigger the 50mm auto-cannons tore apart the seraph, a small explosion followed as the striker continued to engage the enemy forces.
But the shock of an attack wore off quickly as the elite fighter pilots began to return fire and pursue the lone unit, plasma bolts and pulse lasers scattered over head as the fight began to head planet side.
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From the rear view of the pelicans on board computer, the dogfight was going well, Boy had provided a temporary distraction and bought them the time they needed to get planet side, but it was hard to watch as it soon began to disappear in the distance.
Greg controlled the drop ship as it began to descend from the skied nearby the Fated, they'd reach the lower atmosphere in another hour, Himitsuki hoped the Boy was fine, he was confident in his decision even if the others were unsure.
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Doing a barrel roll, Boy brought the fighter down avoiding a cluster of attacks, his shields held at 71% while his missile counter was a 10, he still had plenty of ammunition but was desperately running out of time.
'Maybe if I can just get to the atmosphere I could lose them.' He thought.
The fighter did another roll before a corkscrew down to the surface of the planet, the acceleration kicked in as he gunned the engines to their maximum, overclocking the drives he was in mark V, five times the speed of sound and accelerating to the surface.
The fighter had no inertial compensators or any means of keeping the pilot blacking out, but Boy was a Spartan so it didn't matter for him, he just had to keep his head clear as his fighter broke past the atmosphere.
His four pursuers turned to three as one exploded in re-entry, the sheer pressure and heat as well as the damage it took was enough to boil the small fighter, but the others were ready for a fight.
Boy took note of his bearings, he had travelled over 20,000km away from the main waypoint, but he still had a chance at regrouping after he got rid of the remaining fighters.
His shields checked in at 55% and holding, the atmosphere hadn't cooked them yet, so he was glad to get back into the fight, he looked behind as the three fighters caught up with his unit, from what he could tell he was in far west of the planet, he was over some ocean not far from the mainland.
If anyone was looking up at the skies that night, there was one hell of a light show.
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"By Elune, what is this?" A sentinel asked.
A patrol on the boarders of horde controlled territory was going as quietly as possible when they stopped to look at the skies, a roaring sound screamed overhead, they saw dozens of lights; it looked like the stars were falling over Kalimdor.
Except that a few of the lights were still in the skies and creating more and more lights, explosions were heard and the lights seemed to intensify as they approached from above, the night elves have never witnessed such a spectacle.
Larisa Shadowsight the hunter of the group and leader watched as the lights clashed overhead, she continued to watch as the lights suddenly turned to come in their direction, a few flashes of light and one vanished and then another.
But the last two headed straight above them.
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"Looks like I win." Boy said laughing.
His engines were cooked as he had done a desperate loop de loop over his opponents, he had caught one of the fighters off guard and brought the 50 to bear, and in a single motion of his Spartan senses he managed to fire his remaining missiles at the other.
But now he had the last fighter on his tail, his shields were out, and he had little option, gathering his remaining energy he pulled the fighter to bear once more, its target was the remaining fighter, but he had a plan.
He turned to face the opposite force as the fighter charged in towards the other; he was going to play chicken.
The elite pilot having seen the challenge accepted and begun to move his fighter forwards.
In the time it took Boy estimated at the rate he was going, he had 9 seconds to pull his plan off, he released the emergency auto self-destruct and timed it for the precise moment of impact, in that time he had less than 4 seconds as he finally gunned the eject button.
And in 3 seconds, he was in the air without a parachute, and in the final moments did the elite realise the plan, as he was vaporised by the fusion explosion.
Boy who had just enough time to look watched as his entire view turned white.
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The pelican computer screen showed the IFF of the striker go red and crossed out, the enemy signature went out as well, the SAT that was watching the fight reported the loss of both signals, the team was unsure; they couldn't receive if Boys IFF was still active or was vaporised.
Himitsuki watched as the pelican safely made it to the secure waypoint on a ridge south of the Fated, the Spartans in the ship could feel that they had lost someone, but they knew that Spartans like Boy were common casualties.
They turned their attention to their ship rather than wait for Boy, if he survived then he'd catch up, if he was KIA, they'd retrieve his remains.
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The explosion was bright enough to be seen from Theramore to Orgrimmar and from Ashenvale forest to Darnassus, there was a brief moment of brightness followed by a thunder that shook the very earth that all of the factions were standing upon.
Thankfully they'd never know about the fusion core and its function, or the fact the blast occurred 75,000 feet in the air.
The only thing anyone should and did notice was the faint light of an object heading down to the forests below.
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Larisa Shadowsight witnessed the terrifying and brilliant explosion, she watched as the area shook from the explosion, she took a moment to pause and see that the skies had once more come to peace, but the faint light of an object falling was enough to get her attention.
"Follow me, we must reach that light, if it is a mortal being or not, we must know what we have witnessed." She said in haste.
The sentinels followed their mistress into the depths of the forests and headed to the mysterious light in hopes of uncovering what they had witnessed and provide themselves with a suitable answer, unknown to them was the other species that were just as interested in the same anomaly.
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In the air, Boy felt the winds as he descended rapidly, his suit was keeping him whole as the explosion detonated behind him, but now he was falling rapidly through the air, he could see the night sky as he fell from it, and he could see the grounds below as he made a rapid descent.
The earth below grew larger and he knew that he had a few more moments until he began the auto descent thrusters, the ground came closer and the time ran down.
It was then the emergency descent pack activated, he felt the strain of gees as the pack engines kicked in, the fierce energy transferred to his body as he began to descend.
At that very point he should have passed out, but his suit kept him conscious as he hit the ground, the free fall afterwards abruptly ended and he hit the earth floor beneath him, though the shock of hitting the grounds at high speed still applied, it was subtle for him.
A thunderous crash into the floor heard the end of the quiet forest night, as Boy hit the ground, his helmet registered the landing to his HUD, but he didn't need to know that he was on the ground.
A 5 meter crater was left in the grove of trees he had landed in, and a small mushroom cloud of dust rose from the point of entry. Boy looked about at his senses came back to him in a rush, his field of vision clear of the impact and his mind open to what he was surrounded by.
'So this is what it feels like to be a human cannon ball, not what I really had in mind.' He thought to himself.
Looking about he got out of the small or medium sized crater of his body weight and started to get a real sense of where he had landed. He could see the moon in the sky and a few trails of light, his navigation was damaged but he was sure that the compass should guide him in the correct position.
'Guess I should be heading… that way.'
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END INTRO
[I hope you guys like it because I have had to go over a lot of notes.]
I will not be back for another week, because of exams and assessments to deal with, IPT is not as fun as it sounds and History is a pain, I might need to get work on my majors, so I will not be writing for a while.