Author's Notes:

Author's Notes:

I know some of you guys are kind of pissed at me; I said I'd deliver and I have yet to. However, I would like to announce in addition to my sequel to Cortana's Wish, a story that is a merger of Halo and Star Wars. A friend of mine who is an avid fan of the Star Wars universe is helping me become an expert in all things Star Wars so that I may deliver a quality story consistent with the already existing universe. Here is a short teaser for the story I hope that will get you going. I will have the first chapter for this story ready sometime before the end of summer.

Again, I know I have yet to deliver the sequel to Cortana's Wish but recent circumstances have kept me from doing so. I am All That Is Legendary, none are like me.

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John was awakened with a hiss from the pneumatic pumps. He sat up and took in his surroundings. He counted twelve humanoid creatures in pressure suits. Some held strange looking weapons. Weapons were weapons. In an instant Master Chief had one of them in a vice, bringing up its weapon, and firing warning shots over the heads of the others. They reacted with fear, pointing their guns at him. He hurled his prisoner at the group and jumped after its flying body. He cleanly incapacitated seven within two seconds and caused debilitating pain to three others by punching them in the chest. The remaining one had time to bring up his gun, resembling a large pistol, and fired it at his faceplate. To Chief's surprise, a red laser flew out of the barrel. Laser weaponry signifies sentience, sentience signifies a threat. Master Chief's shields were drained by the shot and his retribution was to punch through its pressure suit. The suit exploded with amazing force, throwing the Chief back.

John was examining the alien weaponry. The pistols comprised of a gas pack and a power pack to create the laser beam. Cortana had nothing in here databanks about the species that attacked them or the weapons. The stranger thing was the appearance of gravitational pull. Cortana concluded they were in orbit above a planet, but it was an artificial orbit, cause by a ship or space station with gravity-altering technology. A loud roar brought John to his feet. He wielded two of the laser pistols and headed towards the sound. Heat washed over them as ships' engines passed by. Large blasts could be heard clearly, along with massive explosions. There is a battle being fought. An explosion rocked their small segment of ship. Suddenly they were in freefall. Then they weren't. A distant boom sealed them off from the other blasts. Chief heard people coming towards them. He raised both pistols. Humans appeared around the corner, they looked at him, large laser rifles half raised. He lowered his weapons experimentally. They raised theirs a little higher. A heavy armored one, probably the leader, approached. "What species classification are you?"

The Chief replied, "Human."

"What sort of armor is that? Is it Republic or some sort of alien armor?"

"Neither, this is Mjolnir Mark VI."

"I see." The heavily armored one lowered his rifle. "Where do your allegiances lie?"

"With the humans of Earth and the UNSC."

"Are those the good guys?"

"The best."

"Drop your weapons and prove it."

Master Chief assessed the situation fully before obliging.

The heavy armored soldier slung his rifle over his soldier, "Welcome to our war. Welcome to Coruscant."

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End Notes:

So I hope I've excited you enough and thank you for your patience.