Me: this took longer than normal because it's the equivalent of TWO chapters.
Mass: That's an upgrade!
Me:thanks for the support Haw. Wait a minute, didn't you comment on that one other fanfic I commented on. The one with spoilers.
Mass: It doesn't matter. Just get to the directors part.
Me:I'm gonna skip the directors part since it's basiclly the same as before.
Mass: You keep skipping the directors parts.
Me: He'll be here, trust me.
Mass: Well hope your ready to see some more action again Readers.
Me: I'm going to the third fight in this fanfic.
Mass: Well let's get ready for those stuff you were promised.
Me: Do the disclaimer now
Mass: Anonymous Fanz does not own anything except for Virge, and West. His bro owns me.
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Mass's POV
I went up to see what the hell happened. I was in the overviewing area of this training center. Looks like some training session got out of hand. someone I didn't recognized the one in black armor, seemed to have injured his/her arm. Maine, Wyoming, and York were also hurt. Maine and Wyoming didn't seem to have many serious injurys, but York looked like he NEEDED the medical teams help. I swear I saw blod dripping out of his helmet. The Director finished yelling about something (probably whatever the fuck this was). Virge came up here as soon as he could.
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Virges POV
I went to talk with Mass about stuff. We knew each other since we joined the UNSC, so we have been doing lots of stuff together such as discuss things, or hijack a pelican to attack a random covenant ship or something. "So, you saw what happened?" I asked.
"Everyone got hurt in an out of control training session." He replied.
"Did you see her arm?Looks like it got hit. She should have it looked at." Mass responded.
"From the sparks it made, it looks like the arm was bionic or mechanical something." I noted.
"So, anything else about the girl?" he asked.
"The three were losing without one point to the new girl" I explained.
"Seems the new agent is either REALLY good or has years of experience." He answered.
"Experience is our greatest weapons in the end" I commented.
"I suppose without the years of prior combat history, we would never be this good."
"So what else do you think." He asked.
"I think I may have seen her before. Her fighting was familiar to me. As in not just seen it, but worked with it, trained with it, maybe even used it. I dunno. All I know is I was able to predict most of her actions, which I find disturbing." I answered.
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Wests POV
We were being sent on a mission. thier were 2 teams. Me, Virge, wash,Maine, Carolina, and York were their. York only came because he insisted on going. Virge was here because the mission required stealth. I came because he did, and if we reach a worst case scenario, he could lose control, and kill EVERYONE in the 110 ft building. North, Wyoming, CT were the other team, which was smaller but had a simpler objective. They just grab a case from some guy passing through at the same time we get our thing, which we know little about.
"Team A, you look clear." North spoke over the com. "Window is open. Start your clocks. On my mark. Mark."
"Sync. Roger that. Team A is moving." Carolina responded.
"Copy that Carolina. Good luck Team A." North replied.
"Thanks. We won't need it." Carolina enter, Maine and Wash watching out for anything.
"We're in. York, get up here." Carolina said. "How long to crack that lock?" She then asked.
"Should take about 60 seconds. You can give me 15." York answered. "Wow, it's a holographic. That's high-end."
"Can you get through it?" Carolina asked.
"Of course I can. You didn't bring me along for my good looks, did you" York answered. "Whoever designed this is a genius." York said, right before triggering an alarm.
"Definitely a genius. No one else could be that skilled." Virge said in response. York opened the door.
"Everybody in." York said hurrying us.
"Thanks York, but do something about that alarm system. We don't need anymore surprises." Carolina said.
"Does saying sorry count as something?" York joked. Even with a helmet on, you could tell Carolina was glaring. "Hmm. Guess not."
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"We'll secure the package. Set some trackers, then find us a way out of this." Carolina ordered. When we got to vault Carolina immediately says "Alright everyone, spread out. What we need is here somewhere. It's probably something small, easy to miss. Take as many scans as possible, there may be other things we can use." Maine took some blade/gun weapon.
"That's a good look" wash commented. I took two alien weapons. They were some kind of knife guns. "Virge, what are these? Some kind of knife guns?" I asked. He has more experience with alien stuff. I don't recognize these at all.
"They're like the alien smg. The aliens call them spike rifles because they shoot spiky ammo. If you want me to see if I can make them shoot our ammo, I'll see what I can do" Virge responded.
"I bet that would be hard." Wash commented.
"That's what she said." Virge said. He makes one of those jokes when he gets the chance. It's kinda like Wyoming's knock knock jokes.
"Well, let's hope they're not as good at picking locks as you are, York." Carolina responded. "Alright team, we're about to have company."
"Boss, I've got good news and bad news." Wash said.
"Hit me" Carolina responded.
"We found the markings we're looking for. The bad news is...They're on that." wash said pointing to a large crate.
"that?" Carolina said before York came on the com.
"Team A, I got us an exit up here. Straight up the stairwell, door to the roof, helipad." York informed over the com.
"Copy, I'll radio air support." Carolina replied.
"Now, how are we going to get that thing up to the roof?" She asked us.
"There is that window washer there. But we might be better off sending out the window and have a pelican catch it." Virge replied.
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Virges POV
Against my suggestions, Maine was sent out the window to counter balance the sarcophagus. Since I was standing on the washer, I also went up. My armor lock up when I hit the ground, entering recovery mode. Now I'm stuck here. Then the object fell on me. If I didn't have my locked armor that would hurt ALOT! I heard the elevator arrive. Who the hell is up here?! Someone familiar walked past me...
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Wests POV
The door finally opens. We just shot everyone but some guy was still there. He walked forward, making a overly dramatic entrance.
"What the fuck is with this guy?" Wash asked. If Virge was here he would have asked the same question. The guy tried to burn us with his flame thrower. "Woah, thats hot!" Wash yelled as he almost got burned. We used gun fire and grenades but his armor was too tough. He burned threw the serval grenades I tossed at him.
"I've got this." Carolina says quickly followed by "what the—? Ahh!" when the weapons near her explode from the fire. Wash picked up a gun and fired it.
"What the hell? It bounces?! Who designs a gun that bounces? This is the worst gun ever... of all—" wash is interrupted by Carolina pushing him away from fire.
"Wash this is how you use it." I fire it at the ceiling but instead of bouncing, it just explodes. It was supposed to bounce off and hit the guy! "Ok, this gun definitely sucks!" I say while Carolina gets on some jet thing. When the flamethrower burns the ropes, she kicks the alien vehicle into him. It exploded for some reason. As he gets up, carolina hits him with an alien hammer/stick thing.
"That guy was a dick." Wash said.
"Come on. Let's get moving, you two!" Carolina ordered.
"That bit with the purple plane, that was just showing off." Wash noted as we left.
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Virges POV
When the door opens I hoped it was friendlies. I couldn't see very well because recovery mode leaves you motionless, and that means i can't move my head. Even if I could, they were on the other side of the giant crate on my back.
"Come on, come on, hurry!" York said as Carolina and the others ran through the door. He smashed the door after the sounds of them running stopped. "There, that oughta hold 'em for awhile." he said. I here wall cutting.
"Probably not!" West said.
"Where's Maine?" York asked.
"Downstairs, keeping our hosts occupied." Wash answered.
"Man, I almost feel bad for them." York said.
"That's what I said" Wash added.
"I actually feel sorry for them." I said.
"WHAT!" West yelled in disbelief.
"Its not their fault that our superiors have problems with theirs, but they have him to deal with." I don't know if I was ignored or not.
"Four Seven Niner, this is Team Alpha! We need evac on the roof of the tower!" I heard Carolina say. At least I know we're all here.
"Come on, it's over...there." Wash paused. Did he notice I was being crush by this thing or something else.
"you!" Carolina said. Do they see me. What is going on right now. "What are you doing here? Is that a bomb? I knew it. It was you who blew up the oil platform!" Did think she forget I was on the mission with them?
"Wait, what are you talking about? What bomb? When did the oil platform explode? Why did it explode?" I asked, still being ignored.
"Somebody's been covering our tracks. You're on the roster too, but they hid your name. Why did they send you?" Carolina continued.
"Oh wait, is that the other guy?!" I asked.
"Hey, hate to bust up your reunion here, but we've got a problem!" York interrupted.
I think they took out the wall/door. "Let's go, go, go, now! Get into position! Completely surround them!" A voice I don't recognize orders. Then jet packers and hornets start coming in. "No one get behind me!" He orders, but I cut him off.
"Thats what she said."
"All of you drop your weapons!" He said. HOW AM I STILL BEING IGNORED! "You... dickhead, disarm the bomb!" He ordered. This guy has no patience.
"Easy, easy. No reason to get all dramatic! Okay, let me take a crack." York negotiated.
"Just fuckin' do it already!" he responds. Why is he so agressive? I've seen brutes more calm Tha this guy. Their frickin cavemen on steroids!
"Easy, easy, man." he says. "Uh... this isn't a bomb. It's a transmitter." He explains. With how little I could see, I can't tell if that's a trick, or if something else is going on. I HATE when it's something else.
"Alright, it's not a bomb!" He informs his men. "Wait, a transmitter? What's it transmitting?" He asks.
"Our location." York answers.
"Why would it do that?" He questions.
"We were about to find that out before you came!" I said. If he ignores that, my armor must not be letting any sound escape.
"What the hell? There were five of them here! What the fuck is going on?!" He notices. He didn't even KNOW I was here. I then heard people falling over. Looks like the other guy or Carolina (maybe both) are doing something."What did I say?! I said one thing! Keep them in front of me!" He yelled to his troops.
"Hey man, you mind holding this for me for a sec?" York says. Does that mean it was a bomb. I have no clue Right now.
"Whaa..." the boss says cut off by a thank you from York. I think I saw a red laser pass over me. I don't know what it's for. "Oh, son of a..." He says before a explosion comes.
"SON OF A BITCH, WAS THAT A BOMB!" I yell out. I slid off the building as the roof fell apart. Even with the sarcophagus on me, I managed to grab a dropped jet pack. I then realized I could move again. Tex (that's who it was I didn't see.) had the same idea I had, because she had a new jet pack.
"This must be karma for kicking Maine out the window!" Carolina jokes as she runs off the building. I have to say that's true. Me AND him suggest against it and we don't have to free fall off the building. Tex wasn't doing it either and she had no involvement in the decision.
"I don't wanna DO THIIIIIIISSS!" York yells as he jumps.
"SON OF A BIIIIIIIITCH!" Wash yells while jumping.
"YOLOOOOOOO!" West yells as she jumps, attempting to grab a jet packer, but missed him."CRAP!" She yelled.
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Wests POV
So we are still alive, but we probably will die in the crash. Carolina got the sarcophagus in to the pelican. Wash and tex made it on but York and carolina were still falling. And me. Suddenly, Maine catches the other two with a car which almost hit Virge. Cars keep near killing him. It's like they WANT to kill him and make it look like an accident. He dodged, and because of that, missed me. I used my shield and hoped it would break my fall.
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Virges POV
West hit the ground but she live. She wasn't in recovery mode so she must be either unconscious, or to injured to stand. I land next to her to verify that she will survive. It looked like it. Suddenly, insurrectionists began surrounding us. One of them took out some katana and swung it around a little. It was the guy that cut off tha one guys arm! "Is there a leader for you guys that ISN'T passive-aggressive!" I asked them I got no response so I prepared to fight them. I shot generally everyone with my dual magnums. Until the only ones left were behind cover. Then the swordsman then ran out of cover and tried to slice me. I dodged the slash he swung, then hit him. He then prepared to slice West instead of me. I don't remember anything after that...
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Wests POV
When I began getting up, Virge was beating this guy so hard, his helmet was cracked. Even the metal. Or paint. I couldn't tell the difference at the time since I had a minor concussion. I used my healing unit to make my injury's heal faster. I took one of my knife guns (which I grabbed before leaving the building) and fired them on the guy. Virge then punched him and continued punching him while he was down. I couldn't understand what he was yelling but he was pissed. He didn't stop until the guys helmet came off showing his bloody face. Some tanks and hornets gathered. They clearly didn't want us to leave. Then, a tank exploded. Then I heard the really old music "like a boss" playing.
"Well the first thing I do is..."
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Mass's POV
I just jumped out of a drop pod, onto a tank. I came to help virge because they might be in trouble. My remix of the really old "like a boss music was playing. Virge made it for me as a gift. He really likes old stuff for some reason. It was coded to automatically say stuff based on what I do, using some advance computer program. It looked something like this:
Use a drop pod
LIKE A BAWSE
kick the door off
LIKE A BAWSE
jump out in mid air
LIKE A BAWSE
smash a fucking tank
LIKE A BOSS!
using overshields
LIKE A BAWSE
No need to thank me
LIKE A BAWSE
I'm just awesome
LIKE A BAWSE
So I don't need odds
LIKE A BOSS!
it paused for a moment. The door from my pod fell on a guy. As he got up trying to run, he gets hit by the pod itself.
kick some ass
LIKE A BAWSE
Dodge a rocket
LIKE A BAWSE
Break a dude's back
LIKE A BAWSE
Maybe break more than ones
LIKE A BOSS!
Frag a hornet
LIKE A BAWSE
throw a gun rack
LIKE A BAWSE
taking knife guns
LIKE A BAWSE
Cause i'm mass!
LIKE A BOSS!
at that point they all were running off. I jumped and grabbed a Hornet. We used that to leave.
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Virges POV
The director was angry at mass. Mass almost went down on the leader board and he was lucky to have gone up anywhere. He and the director don't get along well. He took advantage of the "no rules on the battle field" to get him self higher. West moved up. But as for how I got to the top right before he moved tex up. In basic, I'm still where I am, but Carolina is beneath me, making me look better. The only reason I cared was because Carolina was angry about It. I never seen her that angry. I wouldn't feel save in bed without a shotgun,my armor, and a specific squad of Spartans. Its a good thing I rarely sleep anyway from my memories and dreams. Luckily, I work 20 hours a day, 2 moe than anyone else.
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this is what the leaderboard looks like.
1:Texas
2:Virginia
3:Carolina
4:Massachusetts
5:York
6:Maine
7:West Virginia
8:Washington
9:North Dakota
10:Wyoming
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Me: Now that's that's done, we just need to hope Virge doesn't kill himself before next chapter.
Mass: What makes you think he'll do that.
Me: He is both unhealthily paranoid, and lacking a healthy amount of sanity. He could suicide however unlikely.
Mass: So how did he unlock his armor by himself.
Me: We'll learn that next chapter as well as: what Virge does behind the directors back, how CT uses this, how well west knows mass, and what's up with Virges flashbacks.