The Clash of Realities
Prologue: HALO
Creator: Thundercracker417
Helpers: Genroththe1 (He is giving me ideas and Hunter-136 is based after him.)
Rated: M for mature. I rated it this because of swearing and gore. This chapter is where it begins.
Disclaimer: I don't own HALO or any of the characters from it. I only own the OC's that are in the story.
(Lloyd's POV)
We had been on the ship now for hours. Even I, the most patient Spartan, was getting bored. 'When are we going to get to where John was last seen? I'm getting sick of being stuck on this ship.'
I continued to stare outside the view-port. 'Where are you John?'
Later that day
I woke up to see that a marine soldier was trying to wake me up by shaking me.
"Commander, we have arrived at the coordinates. Also, we are heading towards a large, unknown, and mysterious space wreck. What are your orders?" The marine said.
"Tell Hunter-136 and the other Spartans to get ready for some space exploration because I think we have found what we are looking for. Also, have the space mechanics prepare a shuttle ASAP." I said, finally interested in something.
10 minutes later
I looked out of the shuttle. We were getting close to the space wreck. It looked like the remains of a ship, if not a totally wrecked one at that. It looked very similar to the ship that John was in that went into space. I was confident that this was what we were looking for.
(John-117's POV)
I woke to see that the hatch of my cyro-tube was opening. Once it opened I saw some familiar looking people, all with similar armor like mine. I had no clue which one was which, as all their armor made them look the same.
Wait one second. Am I dreaming again? I have had similar dreams about being saved by my old friends and allies the Spartans. I remember how real those dreams were… they seemed just as real as this. I stopped thinking about that when I heard something on my radio.
"Nice to have you back John," a deep, calm voice said. I recognized it as my old friend Lloyd, I recognized him mostly due to his blue armor. Next to him was an average height Spartan with red armor. It was Hunter no doubt about it. They motioned towards a shuttle that seemed to be what they came here in. Lloyd said something over the radio.
"All Spartans return to the shuttle NOW," he said with emphasis on the last part.
Once we got to the shuttle I noticed that there were multiple other Spartans. But, before could look and examine them, a blinding light appeared and everything went dark.
(?? POV)
Where am I?
What's going on?
Why am I alive?
Wasn't I killed?
I opened my eyes to see I was in the middle of a forest. I looked around to see that there was no-one else anywhere nearby. I quickly decided to see if there was anyone who could help me elsewhere.
I stood up and was about to begin walking to try and find some help when I looked at the sky to see a bright light. I fainted as quickly as I had awoken.