Prologue
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P.S. Major spoilers head if you haven't seen the ending of Halo 4 and want to keep it a surprise than you would like to stop reading this till you're ready.
Earth, Year 25xx:
A once proud and near indestructible soldier, John 117, retired leader of the Spartan Super Soldiers, is at his small isolated villa [which was presented to him by the UNSC for his great contributions to the war] now an old man. On his deathbed, John is slowly fading to the afterlife.
Now, John is contemplating on his life and taking in the irony in way he dies, "Well, out of all the ways I could and should of died, I would of never guest that I would die of old age" he said to himself.
After his retirement, the Spartan decided to train his body and mind even further as a way to honor all those who died during the war [except the Prophets and brutes, those cock sucking, ass licking, pieces of shit] of course, all of the training couldn't fight off Father Time.
As the void comes closer, John's thoughts are to the past as he remembers all of the battles, deaths, and destruction that he faced his long career as a Spartan, and the all of his comrades and friends that he would see soon.
Now at banging at death's door, John takes his last breath thinking that he is going to finally be away with the endless strife.
He was oh so very wrong.
The dead Spartan woke up on the ground in a ramshackle village wearing want appears to be ancient Japanese garb, and he was now a 8 foot 3 teenage.
As all of this information was going through the fallen Spartan's head all one thought came to mind, "What the F***ing Hell happened"
/ I hope that you liked this and I'll see if I'll update this.
P.S. This is my first post PLEASE DON'T FLMAE ME BECAUSE IT BURNS