I was always was a die-hard halo fan and I always wanted to make an ODST story. Now this is not going to be about a ultra mega supersoilder spartan its going to be about a man who joined the ODST as a regular, then pushed in to action. Now remember im not to good at making fanfics but this one might be one of my best .so please no flames and it would help so much if you could give me some advice. If like I made some technical error .
so thanks for coming to my fic and I hope you love it as much as I did writing it!
Disclaimer: I do not own the halo franchise or anything like that so give them credits too k!
The sky was rumbling with the sound of thunder and lighting. My body laid flat on the ground in extreme pain from my head to my toes.
"I guess I landed too hard, damn."
And there I was on the ground just after an orbital drop on the planet Januarius 5,separated from my squad, my company, and heck even the whole God damn Navy. I finally got the strength to open my eyes and looked around and all I could see was a dense jungle. It was raining and it was cold...just great. I temped to get up but once I tried I felt a burst of pain in my ribs."Well, I might as well rest a bit more."
So I guess your wondering how this all happened and how did I get here in the first place. no? Well I will tell you anyway like it or not. So I suppose I should start off three days ago.
It all started on the space station Artemis . I have been station here for around two weeks or so."I'm telling you your doing it the wrong way you dumbass!" I yelled.
"What! what could I be possibly be doing wrong!" responded Lt. Yuki.
Lt. Roy Yuki is 25,Asian,black haired,hot shot,dumbass ,but he gets the job done so I'll give him that. We met each other in ODST training and we became good friends till I started to rank five times faster then him......being a kiss-ass works sometimes. So you can imagine what our friendship is today. He's a second Lieutenant and im a captain.
"Ok let me explain it to you so that your tiny little mind can understand. You have to take the scrubber and clean this part of the barrel if you don't then all the oil you just-" .Before I could finish my sentence the alarm went off."All personal prepare to report to your assigned ships immediately! This is not a drill!."
Sure Roy and I like to fight a lot but when an alarm goes off we get serious.
"We better go man!"I said to him and he nodded in agreement. Non of us knew what was happening but we did what we were told.
We ran down the corridors like everyone else and finally reach the door to the docking bay. Inscribed on it UNSC Archangel. The UNSC Archangel Destroyer class was commissioned in a strong ship...really strong its armor is two meters thick! Its armament is 2x-MAC , 3x- Shiva class Nuclear Missiles, and 26x- over sized Archer missile pods. I think the armor and weapons balance each other out.
Once we opened the doors to get on the ship we found hundreds of people running to move supplies to there proper places. Try to imagine going on a vacation and you had to pack all your bags in the car in under 30 seconds......then multiply the stressfulness by thirty and there! your in our situation right now. I think was that a good analogy?
Roy and I being officers we knew where we had to go in this situation. The Bridge.
So was it cool or what! probably not but still I like it!
plz make a review if you like , give advice,heck,give me some ideas! Im always open (No pun intended).
see you when......when.....well when I make the next chapter which I hope to make soon.
Bye! Bye! EVERA-BODY!