It was the last stand.
Jorge was dead. Kat was dead. Jun left NOBLE Team to assist Doctor Halsey (or did he not?). Carter was dead. Emile was dead. Next would be Noble 6.
Or was it?
Six was fighting hard and blasting the Covies to the ground. He yelled to the dropships, "Drop 'em off, and I'll knock 'em down! Bring it you sons of – Crap! That cost 25,000 credits!" His helmet had been broken by the endless plasma shots. "Common! Is this all you got!"
A sword Elite came rushing at Six. The Elite was shot dead, and got teabagged, but another one came, and got teabagged. Then more and more; Rangers, Zealots, Generals-it was too much for him. Six was forced to the ground and tried to avoid stab after stab coming from the energy swords. All of a sudden, it stopped.
"What the heck?" The Arbiter came into view, an orange sword in his left hand. It was the last straw for Six. "Huh. The Arbiter himself-The stupidest Covie of them all. If this is how it ends, I might as well KILL THE SONUVA B*TCH!" Bang! Bang! The symbol of the Elites had just died from an inexperienced lieutenant. "Take that bastard!" Bang! Bang! "Who da boss now you fat yellow thing!" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! BANG!
After that, Six summoned Nyan Cat to save him which crashed into the Pillar of Autumn, and
EVERYBODY DIED.
Thanks for reading! Bye!