Halo:AA
Chapter 1: Never Scared, Always Prepared
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Time: 0547 hours. April 16th 2557 Location: Old York City
Tired, bleeding, half a dozen broken bones, and low on ammo, John walked quickly and silently through a long, dimly lit hallway passing door after door grunting, and straining himself to push on until finally reaching one door, more stylish and less tattered then all the others, and reaches for the door's handle. Upon opening the door John took a quick scan of the room and determined it was empty entered for the item which he came.
John did a quick check of his vital data: "15% of blood lost. Stomach and liver punctures with internal bleeding. left arm broken in 6 places. Blood clots arm left bicep area. Severe neck sprain. Right lung collapsed. Left lung punctured. Severe 3rd degree burns on 57% of body. Cracked spine. 3 vertebrae damaged beyond healing capabilities." The list went on and on but John put it out of his mind and focused on the task at hand. There would be plenty of time to get patched up once he got to Minotank Island...if he got there. The Chief found a 2 clips for his sub-machine guns, 1 detonation grenade, and half a dozen cells for PPC gun. "Perfect, Just what I need." John checked his misssion timer, it read: "1:06" "Perfect, just enough time to make it out of here with the holocron.
John turned slowly, and prepared to walk out the door when a deep, fimiliar bellow echoed through the building. "Brutes...no, just one, but why one, they never travel alone." John set the detonater grenade for remote control and took refuge behind the desk in the room. Moments later crashing through the door at almost 10 feet tall, was a brute. Aristoka Monakaata, Divine Solider, his armor and he himself blessed by their prophet-sub god Minsweelorista. The Chief had seen him action before...he's seen his immense power, strength, speed...the perfect solider, even better than John himself. But in his current condition John was in no condition to fight the invincible beast, so instead he click the detonate button for the mine and leaped out the window....1000 stories down to go...then John checked his mission clock: "0:42" Just time, just enough time John hoped. If Kelly was even 1 second late it would men death, for him and the rest of the people on Earth...
Chapter 1: Never Scared, Always Prepared
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Time: 0547 hours. April 16th 2557 Location: Old York City
Tired, bleeding, half a dozen broken bones, and low on ammo, John walked quickly and silently through a long, dimly lit hallway passing door after door grunting, and straining himself to push on until finally reaching one door, more stylish and less tattered then all the others, and reaches for the door's handle. Upon opening the door John took a quick scan of the room and determined it was empty entered for the item which he came.
John did a quick check of his vital data: "15% of blood lost. Stomach and liver punctures with internal bleeding. left arm broken in 6 places. Blood clots arm left bicep area. Severe neck sprain. Right lung collapsed. Left lung punctured. Severe 3rd degree burns on 57% of body. Cracked spine. 3 vertebrae damaged beyond healing capabilities." The list went on and on but John put it out of his mind and focused on the task at hand. There would be plenty of time to get patched up once he got to Minotank Island...if he got there. The Chief found a 2 clips for his sub-machine guns, 1 detonation grenade, and half a dozen cells for PPC gun. "Perfect, Just what I need." John checked his misssion timer, it read: "1:06" "Perfect, just enough time to make it out of here with the holocron.
John turned slowly, and prepared to walk out the door when a deep, fimiliar bellow echoed through the building. "Brutes...no, just one, but why one, they never travel alone." John set the detonater grenade for remote control and took refuge behind the desk in the room. Moments later crashing through the door at almost 10 feet tall, was a brute. Aristoka Monakaata, Divine Solider, his armor and he himself blessed by their prophet-sub god Minsweelorista. The Chief had seen him action before...he's seen his immense power, strength, speed...the perfect solider, even better than John himself. But in his current condition John was in no condition to fight the invincible beast, so instead he click the detonate button for the mine and leaped out the window....1000 stories down to go...then John checked his mission clock: "0:42" Just time, just enough time John hoped. If Kelly was even 1 second late it would men death, for him and the rest of the people on Earth...