THE OMICRON FILES

by xALL THAT JAZZ

The death of Noble Six was the beginning of the countdown. They now have to defeat the Covenant within the next month, or be glassed with the rest of Reach. It was now or never, and time is running out... POST HALO: REACH. T for Violence.

1. PROLOGUE

THE OMICRON FILES

a post-halo: reach fan-fiction

This is the prologue. It's a little bit drab, but please read the first chapter before you judge. I hope not to disappoint.

DISCLAIMER: Halo belongs to Microsoft and Bungie. This fan-fiction is to help in Bungie's quest of world domination. Haha~!

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PROLOGUE

The clicking of keys was the only thing to be heard in the lone room. Beside the bright screen of the computer was a light silver blue helmet, a cord running from the base of it to the hard-drive. The tapping continued, hacking into the security that had been abandoned ten years ago. The screen filled up with words.

Base:\connecting } Processing... } Base:\connecting = successful } connected ; } Base:\requesting IP address } receiving... } IP address:

Base:\preparing dispatch of virus } dispatch = ready } initiation transfer } transfer complete } receiving data from security system } 1.2.0 ; virus } data recieved

Base:\eliminated } 2562-01-30 }

Finally, the image of the Spartan who once owned this helmet appeared on the dark screen. A tall female with silver blue armor, almost white. With a stroke of the keyboard, the personal information showed up on the screen.

Emilie Collins. Born in the year 2531. Aged twenty one years at the time of disconnection. Last known coordinates: Planet Reach. Assigned Omicron Team number Three.

The mouse moved over the video journals, watching through the first few in fast motion. After watching two years of training in twenty minutes, the next set of videos required a password. It was simply labeled "Omicron".

After a bit of cursing and typing, the file was finally opened, and what met the users eyes was a scene of the Fall of Reach that no others had seen. Paused on the screen was Noble Six, or at least what was left of him. The helmet lay discarded on the ground, holes through the visor, the solider on the ground with several stab wounds in his chest.

The play button was clicked again, and the image zoomed around, showing the true distance from the battle. The figure soon became absorbed by the video, when the voice of the Spartan came over the speaker.

"If you're watching this, I'm probably long dead. This is the story of the "Fall" of Reach. What happened after Noble Team left with the AI. This is the story of Omicron Team..."

END PROLOGUE

Well, what do you think? That was basically just getting you into the setting. The untold story of Omicron Team comes into focus, the true last effort to save the planet of Reach. Please don't give me hate messages if I get something wrong about Halo. I'm not a hundred percent familiar with the story-lines, but I'm going to try my best. Read on!