The Fairies Spartan

by TheWolverineSailor

When a Spartan III is transported to the world of Magic. He will face new enemies but make new friends. But when his enemies from his own universe get transported to the same place, war will for surely break out and the tough decisions will need to be made. will Jack be able to live a normal life as a true human or will he have to keep killing?

1. Chapter 1

The Spartan of Fairy Tail

I do not own Halo nor do I own Fairy Tail they are owned by 343 and who ever owns Fairy Tail their name goes here. So now let's 'Get 'er done'. Also look at the main character and think of him in Spartan IV style armor. Ok. P.S. I had to do some changes because the story didn't sound right to me so this is the finished version and no more changes. Please read and let me know in the comments. Deuces.

Doctor's physical and mental exam of Spartan-315

Subject: Spartan III Spartan-315 Smith, Jack

Date: 08 August 2559

Examiner: Doctor Izabelle Toronto II

Spartan-315 always hated looking like a copy like the rest of his brothers and sister. He hated looking like a machine. Whenever fully suited up in the MJOLNIR power assault armor during his rehabilitation training process he will always go to the extreme on the multiple cartridge pouches he places all over his upper and lower torso. I did find it quite strange how he refused to accept the GEN II variant armor and rather preferred the generation before which was the same generation of armor that the Spartan III's received if they were found compatible for MJOLNIR armor that was given to Spartan II's. But back on topic; a recent incident at camp Diego Garcia about one month ago were covenant loyalists tried again to take the island. The same island Spartan 315 was stationed at along with two battalions of covenant separatists for training to function in multi-species ships. During the attack by the loyalists, Spartan-315 engaged a Strom Elite Field Marshall executing Marines and sailors along with a single Sangheili Spec ops Zealot that it had hostage. In the process of free the hostages the Spartan was detected by the sword wielding elite who charged the soldier and managed to slice of the Spartans left forearm and hand off before the Spartan retaliated by killing the elite with his own energy sword in the throat. The arm was not recoverable so ONI engineers ended up giving the Spartan a new arm made of pure Tungsten steel and formed to be able to hold outer plating variant gauntlets to cover the exoskeleton forearm and hand. After receiving the new arm, Spartan-315 didn't like it at first but as time went on he started to get use to the arm. After adding a few more additions to his armor during his rehab like a battle dress banner and a few Bowie knifes, the subject started to show signs of full status for combat effectiveness (based off of the Spartan II standards) I am now able to mark Spartan-315 as fully recovered and is now combat effectiveness in all situations with his new fire team.

His armor configuration which I found quite interesting.

HEAD: JFO variant helmet with the HUL-I camera system.

Shoulders: CQC with the right shoulder plate having the sheath of a bowie knife located on the plate.

Chest: the UA/Counterassault torso piece and the Tactical/Recon chest piece.

Wrist: the TACPAD modified to also show UGPS. On the left wrist and on the right wrist is the US/Bracer.

Utility: Tactical/Soft case.

Knees: Grenadier.

Visor: Gold.

Emblem: White skull and cross bones

Colors. Main – Steel or Black, secondary – Maroon.

As UNSC Motherland, a Paris class heavy frigate anchored in orbit over the small moon of Echo 5-0-6-7, I took the time I was given before my insertion to go down to the armory to load up on the 'Toys' I will need for my mission. The mission I was assigned consisted of me being dropped low orbit in a HEV pod and meet up with my new fire team that is already on planet and assist taking a xenophobe base that has been terrorizing local space travel.

As I walked down the long and partially occupied hallway leading to the main armory of the frigate that was filled with every piece of weaponry from pre and post Human Covenant war that both sides used to kill the other, this is due to the fact that the UNSC/UEG formed an alliance with the Covenant separatist to create the UGSSC. (United Galactic Species Space Command) As an agreement to the alliance forming, a good hand full of ships from the fleets of the UNSC were selected to house both human and alien crew members. The same was done to the separatist's fleet. I then passed a viewing port before looking out into the vast nest of space then down to the grey piece of rock floating in space that had clusters of yellow lights that represented the many covenant loyalists bases all over the moon, who assure everyone that they have their hands on something that is ten times just as worse as 'the flood' and nobody wants that. I then resumed my march to the armory, passing by a few groups of Sangheili, Unggoy, Jiralhanae, and marines all conversing with one another in multiple groups that were scattered all around the hallway as I maneuvered my way through them with ease.

At the end of the hallway I rounded a corner to be met with another hallway that lead straight to the double sliding steel doorway with the word 'Armory' written in both English and covenant basic. I then proceeded down the hallway, passing by a group of Unggoy being led by a single marine Staff Sargent.

"Move it short rounds! We next stop, barracks for your dumbasses"

"Sir, yes sir" they waddled along slinging their methane tanks on their backs as they fallowed the marine.

I passed another group huddled next to a food dispenser, discussing some 20th century action movie involving some guy's daughter getting kidnapped while she was in Paris and he was some CIA/FBI secret agent and he went after her, that one of them seen the night before. "I'm telling you guys that it was a pretty good movie that 'the old lady' and me seen the other night"

I just ignored them and continued on my marry way to get ready.

When I reached the double sliding doors, they opened automatically thanks to the motion sensor on top of the doorway. When they opened it revealed a large room about the length of four Scorpion tanks and just as wide. All against the walls and in rows that covered the whole room were racks upon racks of weapons ranging from the UNSC MA5D to the Sangheili plasma rifle and all the way to the Jiralhanae Brute shot and everything in between. Off to my right was a separate room that branched off of the main armory that was labeled 'Spartans only' on the door's headway with a small numerical key pad. I walked up to the door and typed on the key pad, entering my password.

'0315' the pad then emitted a high pitch beep before disengaging the locks.

I pushed the door open, revealing a large circular silhouette of a frame in the middle of a room that had multiple arms protruding from the sides inward. When I flipped the lights on the silhouette revealed itself to be an automated Spartan armor assembly unit that are mostly used aboard the Infinity but this one had to be installed for me personally. I looked around the room itself to get in my surroundings before anything else. Looking to my left I found one large metal OD green case that was lying next to a long slender grey locker, but to my right was just two sealed viewing ports out into space.

I approached the unit in the middle of the room after taking off my grey cargo pants leaving myself in only my plain under suit and stepped on to it making the machine come online. There were two footings in the middle that held my armored boots outstretched, waiting for me to step into them. So I did, the machine registered by folding over the boots around my feet, locking the latches. Then in a single swift motion; the other arms came to life, taking the pieces of armor already in their metal claws or clamps and attaching them to the correct areas of my body. Starting with my legs the arms attached the MJOLNIR leg armor, latching the latches and screwing in the bolts. Then the frame tilted me horizontally, attaching and latching the MJOLNIR chest armor. The third and last pieces of armor it attached was my arms. My left shoulder was given the CQC variant shoulder plate which looked like a large grey and red plate with a white arrow pointed upwards. My right shoulder was given the same shoulder plating but instead of an arrow it bared the UNSC eagle on the lower portion of the plating. My forearms were then given the standard variant forearm gauntlets which the one that went on my left arm had to me screwed into place due to the fact that this forearm was an exoskeleton arm while the one on my right forearm was just latched. When all finished, I looked like a dark knight with streaks of maroon colored red all over my armors plating.

I stepped off the machine and onto the metal floor before walking over to the metal OD green case. I undone the latches and lifted off the lid to reveal a whole bunch of goodies for myself. I reached down and pulled out the first goodie which was an old worn out black chest rig that I then loosened the straps and placed it over my chest plate before tightening the straps and adjusting it were needed. With the pouches of the chest rig already filled with 7.62x51mm ACP round inside of MA5D and M395 DMR magazines. The second goodie was my large metal backpack that held two compartments, one that was able to hold two rifles max and the other is to hold supplies. I took that and placed it down by my feet, flat. The next goodie I brought out was my personal custom MA5D tactical variant which was outfitted with railing space for the users own imagination. I out fitted the rifle both internally by making it able to shoot faster and more accurate. For externals I was able to add a red dot sight on the top railing right above the smart scope ammo counter, a suppressor over the standard muzzle, and a side mounted flashlight that is controlled by a click of a button located on the left side of a vertical fore grip that itself was located on the midsection of the hand guard. I then took the gun and placed in the compartment of the backpack that held the weapons and latching it and securing it in place. The next piece of military hardware I pulled out was also a weapon, this one was the M395 DMR that also has been outfitted with rails for my customization. This rifle I upgraded the externals by replacing the standard 4x times scope with a red dot sight hybrid and a 4x thermal optic, placing a suppressor over the flash hider, and attaching an angled fore grip right behind a bipod that I placed in front of the fore grip. Placing the DMR in the slot next to the MA5D and secured it in place then closing the compartments door. I took the backpack, swinging it over my shoulders, I place it on my back and activated the magnetic clamp to hold it in place. I reached down again and brought up three more objects, a cow hide leather belt that had a red banner that was riddled with bullets holes and burnt in several places. The other two objects was a set of 8in long Bowie knifes. Taking the belt, I wrapped it around my waist letting the side with the banner hang a bit while the side with the banner wrapped around the front of my left leg and continued around my let butt cheek but stopped at my right butt cheek. I then took the knives, placing one on my right shoulder plate and the other I attached to the bare side of the belt.

Just then a grumbly low tone voice came over the intercom of the ship "Spartan-315, report to the SOEIV drop bay immediately, I say Spartan-315 report to the SOEIV drop bay"

After hearing the intercom I picked the lid up off the floor and place it on the case before latching it shut, I then walked over to the locker and opened the unlocked door to reveal a large black duffle bag on the lower section of the locker and a black with red stripes and a solar colored visor RECON variant helmet that also had the lower portion of a skull without a lower jaw that was painted on their by me that was just under the visor. I took the helmet, leaving the duffle bag in the locker and closed the door. Looking down at the helmet, staring into the glossy red visor I turned it over and place the open end onto my head as the HUD recognized its user and activated itself. I then walked out of the room but not before placing MA5D along with M395 magazines in all the secret ammo compartments all over my body. As I locked the door and left the armory was when my helmet started to run through a series of system checks and diagnostics of the amount of ammunition I had on me as I ran down the corridors to the drop bay.

Moments later (try and say in French assent)

The doors slid open as I approached to reveal the metal balcony with a hologram table in the middle and weapon racks to my left and right. Behind the balcony were a line of drop pods or HEV pods that would drop me onto the moon. At the table as a single man dressed in military naval ceremonial apparel that had a chest full of medals on his left breast pocket, leaning over the table looking at a hologram with his old baggy eyes of the moon bellow that highlighted allied forces in green triangles and covenant forces in orangish red triangles. He looked up at the Spartan who just entered the room.

"Ah good to see you Spartan. Come over here I have a mission for you" the man at the table ordered. His name was Admiral Juan Smith, a 70 year old man who fought in every single conflict during the Human Covenant war that there was and survived. He also was my father who suggested me for the Spartan III program, but the details of why were still fuzzy to me.

"Good to see you to sir, what do you have for me today?" I asked as I leaned over the table, opposite from him.

"We are going to drop you with some supplies down to a UNSC FOB base and you are to meet up with your new Fire team, Fire team Delta. From there you will join up with the main force and charge to enemy's main encampment just east of the FOB" he said as he pointed to a HEV pod that was bigger than the others next to it, probably due to the fact that it held am armored Warthog. "We will drop you some transport so just in case you are dropped a few miles from the FOB, you don't have to hike the way to it."

"Understood sir. I better get going then" as I walked around the table to the pod, passing my father. He then grabbed my arm.

"I'm very proud of you son, your mother would be to" he then reached behind into a back pocket and brought back a small brick sized metal block "I had all the human, covenant, even the promethean armor abilities downloaded onto this module as an early birthday gift" he handed it to me then letting go as I placed it on my butt place as I continued to the pod when it began to run through a check list and connecting to my armor system.

I unmagnified the locks that held my back pack in place as I took it off and slid it into a compartment just above my head in the pod. Tugging on it after I strapped it in to make sure it was secure and wouldn't fall out in the process of me being dropped. Stepping onto the pod and strapping into the green cushioned seat, the pod came to life as I flipped a few switches making the large door come down and lock into place as my father came into view through the T-shaped window seals on the door of the pod. He gave me a salute with his right arm, knowing that his could be the last time I could see him, I gave one back in respect to him and thanks for everything. Just then the pod turned itself around in a complete 180 degree turn on its automated track and I was now facing the open end of space and bellow me was the chunk of rock I was supposed to land on. On the top right hand corner of the pods door was a set of red and a single green light. With the red lights on and counting down to the green on with low pitch beeps. When they finally reached the green, the lights emitted a loud high pitched beep a second before letting me loose to the gravity of the moon.

As I fell to the rock below, I could fell the G's acting against my body and if it wasn't fro the safety harness on the seat it would be really cramped on the ceiling of the pod. The second pod that was dropped with me and was carrying the Warthog came into view as it was falling faster than my pod.

As I got closer to the ground I could now start to make out that there was a battle happening on the surface of the moon and I was going to be dropped in the middle of it. But out of know were a blue glow started to appear on the second pod, as the glow got brighter the second pod in just below mine disappeared out of thin air

"Spartan ABORT, ABORT. Something is happening. Jack Abo…" that was the last thing my father said over my radio just before the blue glow that surrounded the second pod started to surround my pod, getting brighter by the second until finally the glow burst into white and making my pod with myself still inside disappear like the other pod and sending me into a white void awhile knocking myself unconscious.

After the flash surrounded the pod I found myself standing in the middle of a white walled room that looked to bigger then an average dorm room that was 10x10 in length and width, the height was the same as well. Then I felt much lighter than before so I looked down at my lower body and seen nothing but my black skin tight jump suit. For the first time in my life I was surprised at the fact someone removed my armor. Just then I noticed someone standing in front of me. I moved my attention from my jump suit to the cloaked person and realized it was a female; she was wearing only what I could describe as somewhat sexual attire under a dark purple cloak with gold trimmings that covered her face along with the bangs of her light brown hair. she wore a black triangular bra that had red trimmings, black underwear that bared a red paw print of a cat, a pair of black leather gloves that covered her hands and fore arms, along with purple and black horizontal stripped sock leggings that separated her feet from a pair of black high heeled boots with two purple straps located on the upper shaft of the boot.

"Who are you?" as I placed my left foot in front of my body as I planted my other foot behind me.

"I am the one, you will spend eternity with"

Not knowing what she was talking about, I decided to ask one more question "where am I"

"You are with me"

At that moment the room I was in transformed into a lush green valley surrounded by snow covered mountain tops that reached high into the blue sky that held white puffy clouds. The scene almost reminded me of Reach after it was terraformed for rein habiting after the war. I then returned my attention back to the female who had lowered the hood of her cloak, letting her brown hair (that must have been worked on for hours in order to look like cat ears) hang down around her shoulders. One thing that stood out or at least 4 red triangular tattoos that were placed on both of her jaw line of her cheeks, two on both sides. She continued to stare at the tall muscular 8 foot giant that stood in front of her with her hazel colored eyes. He then moved from her original spot being a few feet away to being with in arm distance.

'What the hell' I thought as she continued forward, wrapping her arms around my waist and squeezing tightly.

The world around me began to darken and turn to ash as she began to mumble something to me.

"What did you say?" I asked at I hunched over to listen closer.

"Please stay with me forever"

She then looked up at me, locking her lips with mine as he moved her arms from by waist to the back of my cleanly shaved head. The sensation I was feeling at that moment was something that I could not even explain because I never felt it before in all my life. Soon the whole world around me collapsed into complete darkness with the girl still in my arms then to she disappeared.

When I finally came too, I found myself back inside my HEV pod but the pod itself was no descending over a moon, instead was descending over a large stadium style arena that had four large statues that were placed on the arenas walls looking inward at the also large dirt floor. The stadium itself was perched up on a rocky mountain that over looked an average size city to the south of its foundation. With my second pod and my own getting closer to the ground, I could start to make out there were occupants in the center of the ring. So in response I tried to adjust my trajectory to try and select a landing zone that wouldn't be around any civilian populace with the two joysticks but no matter what direction I pulled the sticks, they just wouldn't respond. With not knowing where I was going to land until I'm actually a few yards from the ground I said a little prayer to whatever god might be listening as the pod soared into the arena.

The first pod to hit the ground was mine and soon followed by the second. I tried to open the pod door remotely by its manual release latch but it would budge as well so I went the traditional Spartan way, I kicked it open with my left leg and the door went flying off its hinges and onto the ground. I leaped out landing between the door and the pod while the dust and the dirt still hung, I activated my promethean vision to see what was all around me. As my visor went blue and the sensor wave went out to pick up any and all heat signatures that were around the point of activation, it picked up nine large brutish like creatures that resembled a Jiralhanae that all carried one single object in their hands that resembled a Spiker machine pistol that the brutes used during the invasion of earth.

'It can't be, it just can't be' I then switched my attention to one lone figure, heightening my awareness. 'How can Brutes be here?'

The one figure that stood out was about 5'5" and had the curviness of a human female. She also had the arm of one of those Jiralhanaens look a likes around her neck in a choke hold. Before the dust and dirt settled I turned around and retrieved my back pack, placing it on my back and pulling out my DMR. Placing my left hand on the angled fore grip and my right on the trigger grip; I pressed the butt of the stock hard against my shoulder just as Spartan time kicked in slowing everything down in my perspective, aiming at the head of the closest target to my position I then squeezed the trigger. Within a second; the bullet impacted its destination and the beast fell back, hitting the hard dirt bellow it. I repeated this while I began to take fire from my targets.

When I was finished, the dust and dirt had settled revealing a giant Brute chieftain holding the female from my dream in a choke hold in one arm and his giant gravity hammer infamous to all Chieftains, surrounded by his dead comrades. The human; his arm wrapped around her almost covering her angel face and hiding her red whisker tattoos. She was dressed in the same clothing as when I saw her in my dream, wearing only a black colored bra that had purple trimmings along the straps and edges, a black pair of underwear that had a purple kittens paw print on the front of it, and a pair of purple and black horizontal stripped socks that stretched up past the knee along with a pair of black boots.

P.O.V. change Millianna moments earlier

As I stepped on to the arena dirt floor I could help but feel nervous due to the strange dream I had the last night but I pushed those thoughts out of my head replacing it with joy for being here today. Though the roar from the crowds was almost deafening. I looked up at my teams booth to see the motherly glare of my team leader, Kagura Mikazuchi. I continued forward as I neared the center for the day's challenge that consisted of me just using my magic on a magic meter, I couldn't help feel like there was something wrong. With the crowd roaring with excitement when I removed my cloak and with my magic already charged up, I aimed at the ball and shot away. When my magic hit its target, it exploded in a ball of bright lights showing my score but still staying intact. When I turned around to head back into the locker room to celebrate, it was cut short when multiple orbs of light started to appear in multiple locations on the arena floor and with one behind me.

The bright white lights vanished, leaving only giant ape like creatures that stood taller than 10 feet in height. The leader by the looks of him, wore different armor then the others who were covered blue armored plates that covered their vital areas on their bodies while he wore black and red chain linked armor plating along with a crown like helmet that went over his grinning hairy face. In one hand he held a giant sledgehammer that barred a long fish hook like blade on one side and on the other was the hammer face that had three blue glowing dots going down the face of the flat surface. In the other hand or I should say its whole fore arm was covered in a very large shield.

I stood there in terror and fear, not being able to move my body in order to run away and that was when their leader reached out and grabbed hold on my neck with his shielded hand and turning me around to where my back was facing his front before speaking, "HUMANS! TODAY YOU MEET YOUR END, AND WE START WITH THIS PUNY HUMAN" he snorted as he raised the bladed end of the hammer up the my throat, but before he could bring it across my neck; two egg like objects slammed into the ground causing dirt to fly up in a dust cloud. The leader then shouted something in a strange language to his troops. What came next was abrupt and separate loud bangs that erupted within the dust cloud that came from bright yellow flashes that too we within the dust cloud.

Then the dust cloud settled it revealed the dead bodies of the hairy apes all around us, lying in their own puddle of blood. But what stood over them was a tall black armored behemoth with red stripping all over holding a strange looking rifle and carrying a large back pack. When the behemoth turned to face me and my capture, its helmet had a narrowed red strip go across it horizontally with what looked like the lower section of a human skull painted in white.

'It's him from the dream?'

"DIE DEMON AND HUMAN" the ape yelled as he lifted my body off the ground, cocking back his arm and through be into the air. And that was when everything blacked out for me.

P.O.V. change Jack

The Brute lifted the now unconscious female up behind his head and launched her into the air. In response I dropped my rifle and went into a dead sprint at speeds that no other human could achieve, before leaping into the air. With Spartan time still active I was able to make the right calculations and collide with her at the right moment. I skidded on the dirt as I landed with the girl in my arms in a bridal carry. I gently placed her on the ground, standing up, and walking over her while pulling out my two Bowie knives as I proceeded to walk over to the giant testosterone filled brute Chieftain. The Brute readied himself in his combat stance, bringing its hammer up across his chest as I got closer.

I was within 15 yards of the monster as he swung the hammer around and brought it down, striking the dirt floor causing the dirt around the impact to kick up. I quickly dodged the failed attack, leaping to the right and continued forward. As I got within in striking distance of the Chieftain, I dug on blade in its left abdomen while another slicing a few muscle tendons in his left leg causing it to go limp. As the beast roared and snorted in pain and annoyance, as a response he let go of the hammer with his shielded arm and tried to swing to get rid of me but missed as I pulled the blade out as blood squirted out form the fresh wounds and leaping back to take another offensive stance at the monster.

"You Die Now Demon!" the Chieftain snorted as he brought the hammer around once again but this time making it vertically parallel to his body and swinging to try and take me out. He missed yet again as I dodged the slow moving ape as he impacted the ground were I once stood; with the hammer.

This time when the hammer struck the ground, it stuck and wouldn't budge. With the chieftain's attention switching from me to the stuck hammer, I took this chance to finish off the stupid monster. I went into another sprint toward the Jiralhanae who was tugging at the shaft of the hammer to remove it from the ground. I leapt into the air and onto the lower end of the hammer that was impacted into the earth, running up the shaft and with one swift kick to the face; the brute stumbled back and finally fell onto is back. Hitting the ground with enough force to knock anyone to the ground except for myself who landed right next to the hammers shaft. Sheathing both of my bloody knifes, I grabbed hold of the shaft and heaved the might hammer, freeing it and placing it onto my right shoulder. As I walked over to the fallen beast, he lifted his head to show his bloody mug to see a tall Spartan walked over to him with his gravity hammer in its hands.

"Any last words? Bastard"

"More will come… and … they will kill you all" the wounded Chieftain struggled to speak from the amount of blood loss.

"Yea, well I'll be waiting" I stood over his head "And they will die like you"

I raised the hammer over my head and with great force I brought down the hammer over the brutes head. The smashing of bone and brain matter echoed out along with the spray of blood that formed were a pile of mush that was once the head was. With that, I lifted the hammer once again and planted the bladed end of the weapon into the monsters chest cavity and leaving it there for all to see.

I walked back to my DMR that was still lying on the ground, picking it up and inspecting it for any faults on its body but found none. I placed the rifle back into its holster in my back pack and walked over to the still in unconscious girl lying in the same spot that I left her. I kneeled down and picked her up and carried her in a bridal carry to the nearest exit which was about 50 yards away. A moment later the gate which covered the exit opened and out running four females ranging in appearances and heights.

I stood their hold the female who was just coming back to being conscious as the other four females were approaching.

"You're him… aren't you?" she asked still a little dazed from her encounters.

I just stood there in silence as the first female out of the four approached. One thing I found disturbing was that one of the four females that were in front of me was a child, she had gingerly hair that was tied into two pony tails, and she wore blue coveralls with a black T-shirt underneath it along with sandals for shoes. In my opinion this place doesn't look like a place for children of any kind especially if it was just a kill zone. Just then the leader by the looks of it came forward, she had long black hair with a white head band that had a bowtie on the top of it, she wore a white militaristic looking jacket with gold trimming and red markings on both her shoulders that made her figure look a bit busty, just below the jacket was a small red blouse that had a katana hooked to the right side of her hip, and a pair of black skin tight jeans that went under a pair of white boots that covered both of her calves. She removed her sword from its sheath and pointed it at me.

"Put her down!"

I hesitated for a second, looking at the female in my arms who was now fully awake to see if she could walk, she nodded to me as a sign of her being ok so I let her feet down first. She then slowly walked over to the group while the leader still had her katana pointed at me.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

I decided to ignore the question and walked over to my other pod which held my Warthog and many other supplies in it. I opened the protective lid to the key pad and punched in the correct number which caused all the release latches to open making the whole pod to fall apart, leaving only the Warthog with its mounted chain gun and a large supply crate marked

'Can of Whoop-ass' in large fancy lettering printed underneath a label on the side of it and to my convenience was mounted to a trailer so I could pull it behind the 'Hog' whenever I need to.

I glanced at my mini map and seen that there was a single yellow dot that was showed up right behind the white dot that represented me. Knowing who it is I quickly and swiftly jerked around and grabbed the female's sword with my right hand, jerking it out of her hands disarming her.

"What is your name miss?"

"Kagura Mikazuchi" she said still staring up at my visor trying to be intimidating but it isn't working thanks to the years of training I was given.

"Ok miss Mikazuchi, you seem to be a smart girl so I want you to look over their" I pointed at the dead chieftain lying on the ground a few yards away from where we stood. "That is a fully grown 500 pound 10 feet tall of pure rage and testosterone that is a Brute chieftain that tried to kill me. Me! A well trained, well equipped, a lean, and one mean killing machine that is worth hundreds if not thousands of them. But with all due respect ma'am do you think that someone like you can go up against me, a Spartan; even when that thing couldn't"

She stood there for a few moments which felt like an eternity to me but she finally stood down as her cheeks turned red.

I then gave the sword a good run down of were my hand was positioned on the blade when I grabbed it leaving four large indentations of my fingers that will take hours of work to just rid the markings; then without further hesitation I handed the sword back to the original owner who took the sword quickly and sheathed it on her hip.

At that moment I realized that I had caught every persons stare for the past 20 minutes that I have been wasting. This caused me personally to look unprofessional as a senior Spartan and would more embarrass the Spartan program and all its trainees if I stayed any longer.

"Would you kindly point me in the direction of the closest UNSC, UGSSC, or ONI outpost or establishment, please" I asked as I climbed into the driver's seat of the Warthog.

"What? UGSSC? ONI?" her face was nothing but confusion at this point as the rest of her team including forward to join their team member.

"The United Galactic Species Space Command, Office of Naval Intelligence. You're telling me that you haven't heard of those two organizations?"

"No"

"How about UNSC?"

"Never heard of them"

At this point my patience was wearing thin "then can you kindly take me to someone in charge?" I said in a polite but irritated tone.

Before she could even answer the question, up in the sky another two bright flashes appeared being replaced by two storm phantoms with multiple white marking all over their hulls. Both carrying Wraiths and probably both completely full of any and all species against the forming of the UGSSC. As they descended upon the arena floor, I kicked into emergency mode.

"RUN. Get everyone out of here and get them as far away as possible!" I quickly jumped out of the driver's seat, running around to the back of the vehicle, and manning the chain gun that was running on explosive rounds. As the first Phantom came within range and opened fire first, I returned the favor as I squeezed the trigger of the weapon causing the barrels to spin and pick up speed every second before the first explosive round exited the barrel.