Yapip's Great Adventure.
On Board The Merciful Decent
"Hail Prophet Of Mercy, we are approaching the Halo" said an elite General.
"Good" remarked the Prophet in an unusually excited voice.
"We have picked up a signal from one of the Infidels camps" said an elite at the controls of the radar, "There is a large concentration of vehicles and supplies, I think we've located their main base on this Halo."
The commanding elite immediately reacted "Send a recon squad to see what the scum are doing…That is if the Mighty Prophet will allow it" he corrected himself.
"Yes I agree."
The elite let out a sigh of relief.
Later in Yapip's Quarters
Yapip was a grunt. He hated his recon squad because they picked on him because of his unusually small size. Yapip was always the smallest Grunt no matter what ship he was assigned to.
As Yapip looked over a picture of his home a loud voice boomed over the intercom,
"Will recon squad one please report to the briefing room."
Yapip cursed to himself.
Yapip slowely got out of bed, got dressed and started to head to the briefing room. He was interrupted by the largest grunt in his squad, Joplop.
Joplop was the one grunt who he wished he could put a needle through his head.
Joplop mocked "Hey Yapip you gonna handle the Fuel rod cannon today?" everyone knew Yapip was to small to hold a fuel rod cannon. Everyone around let out a little laugh before they all came upon the Briefing room.
Once inside, the leader of their squad, Rino'Ratomae announced that we were going to land on the Halo shortly. He said there had been a signal of a large base picked up upon approach. The squad was to see what they were doing down there and report to the Prophet of Mercy.
Yapip knew he would hate this assignment.
A/N((Well this is my new idea for a fic…might not be that long. Please don't flame about spelling or grammatical errors, send constructive feedback to help my story.))