Good morrow everyone! I now of have new chapter for Revival :Halo!11!11!1

Chapter 6

Date unknown, Location: Classified.

Noble Six suddenly awakens to an array of extremely bright lights with the silhouettes belonging to teal, masked faces surrounding him. He couldn't feel any part of his body at all except a coldness of metal underneath him.

"How are you feeling, Spartan?" A feminine voice said, coming from one of the masks. Six weakly looked at them and started, "Wha.. What?"

"Looks like it worked! Lets hope he doesn't go out in a few seconds." Said another.

He was extremely confused and weak with strange sensations happening all over his numb body. Six tried to move a bit but it appeared that he was strapped onto the table he was currently resting on. One of the masks looked over to another and said,

"Come on, lets move him to Stage Two." The Spartan tried to ask what they were talking about but he felt too tired and blacked out.

*4 days later*

Apparently, "Stage Two" was the second (Duh) part to rehabilitating and re-educating the artificially engineered Human clones in this top-secret lab. The whole process could take weeks or months depending on who the clone was designed after. Apart from Noble Six, there were clones of famous Spartans like Dudley C-489, Enzo A-042, and Austin G-003. Marines included Marshall Darrel N. Patton, Flight Commander Taekajo Fukishima, and Cpl. Jean Penn. Some ODST's present were Lance Corporal J.D., Colonel Danny Burk, and Senior Cpl. Mel Santiago. All the Spartans were upgraded to Spartan IV standards regardless of their previous classification whether it be II or III. Noble Six knew most of the names of the soldiers here during Falcon and Pelican rides on and before Reach, but all of the others knew exactly who he was and his story.

It was 13:24 (1:24 P.M.) and the staff were preparing for the graduation of two who completed every part of their training, Spartan B-312 and Lance Corporal J.D. Each broke the current record for fastest training session for any clone made at the facility. Unfortunately, the clones of Enzo, Senior Corporal Santiago, and Marshall Patton unexpectedly withered during their training. Each were mourned and cremated about two days ago. Six befriended his fellow, revived heroes rather quickly. The old "loner" part of him that plagued his personality disappeared allowing him to start up and keep conversations instead of just giving one worded answers and nods. Though it was typical for a Spartan to be unable to have social or sexual traits towards other Humans due to their augmentations stunting those parts of the brain, but all the Spartan clones here were engineered to have more open personalities so they wouldn't be treated like walking, shooting, Frankensteins.

"I'd like to have the Spartan come here and the drop pod boy here." A familiar Sergeant ordered and pointed to each side he wanted the two at. Both Noble Six and Rookie walked side-by-side towards the officer.

"Congratulations, Shock Trooper.", Six said, "You too, walking tank." Rook replied. They gave each other a fist bump as they separated to each side of the Sergeant.

The room holding the celebration was pearl white for the most part with a few rows of folding chairs where some of the staff present and the other revived soldiers sat. There was also a table lined with refreshments to the side with a few windows to view the stars and galaxies outside. The artificial heroes learned that they were on a station orbiting a planet that closely resembled Mars except larger and had visible oceans and grasslands.

The officer cleared his throat and read from the altar he was standing at, "Spartan B-312, I've seen many Spartans like you who made me proud and gave the Covies one hell of a time. But you, you are something else. You not only killed thousands of alien bastards before going to hell and back but you saved the Pillar of Autumn from those sons of bitches and kept stinging 'em until your final hours. And even after three years of lying in the ground you still hold up. Good work, son."

Noble Six saluted and said, "Thank you Sgt. Mendoza, sir!". He just looked at him and replied, " At ease. I should be calling you sir, Spartan.". Six looked at the officer in question but resumed his stance.

The Sergeant then turned to the Rookie and (Lol, we don't care about him xd. NO SHUT UP) said, "Kid in a bottle. While you shined at killing aliens, it was unfortunate that it were the rebels that got you. You are a hero and should be rewarded like one."

The ODST then saluted and said, "Thank you Sgt. Mendoza, sir!" "At ease, son.".

The room was filled with applause from the staff and other cloned heroes. "Alright that's enough." Mendoza said to get everyone to calm down.

"I want you two kids to report back to medical to get checked out, then you'll get where you will be stationed at.".

Six and Rook both nodded and walked out of the room unbeknownst that it will be the last time any of them see either of them again, and down a long, boring hallway to the medical office. Along the way the Spartan and Drop Trooper sparked up a short conversation,

"I hope we get stationed at Harmony, I heard there's gonna be action there." Rookie said to his taller friend.

"Meh, I kinda wanted to go to Saturn. Get a look at its rings before they finish melting." Noble replied.

"I think I'll miss the others. Want to ask if we could wait until the others finish training so we could possibly all be deployed together?"

"Yeah I guess we could do that."

The two arrived at medical where they were greeted by the head nurse. She told them to wait in the waiting room for their papers and deployment information. After a few minutes, she came back with each of their papers in her hands. Six and Rook took them and began reading their slips of paper, their hearts both sank. Rookie is being sent to the Harvey system to serve on the UNSC Lotus. And the system is literally just a chain of poor planets with ghettos for miles. The ghettos themselves to name a few have all the punks, rapists, criminals, and mentally defectives that were unfortunately saved and sent here so they couldn't bug anyone. It was a very dangerous place to be even near, with freight jacking and constant murders taking place in and around each planet.

"Well, this sucks." Rookie started.

"Sorry man, we can only hope for the best." Six told him.

He looked over and asked, "So, where are you going?"

Noble looked down and read, "I'll be serving aboard the UNSC Infinity with... An Elite?" they looked at each other in question. 'Weren't we at war with them for about fifty years? Why are we fighting with them now?' They were thinking. But a figure dressed in a white lab coat interrupted their trains of thought and said,

"Spartan, I'm gonna need you to come with me. We have all your things ready and a shuttle prepped to your new deployment point.".

The two looked up and Six asked him, "But can I just say goodbye to my friends..."

"No." He coldly snapped, "Lets go."

Noble looked back at Rookie and said, "Goodluck brother." with him replying, "You too, man." They gripped each other in a firm handshake.

"Make sure you tell everyone else I said goodbye." "Will do." They finished, ending their handshake.

And with that, Six followed the man in white to the hanger where the shuttle was waiting. There all of his things were packed into two black luggage's with 4 Marines standing by the entrance ramp. He looked at the nameless man, who motioned him to go, then back to hallway where all his friends were. All he could think about was them. Six picked up the suitcases and walked inside with the Marines following suite. After they were on, the shuttle picked up its landing gear and flew out of the station. Giving the Spartan one last look at the mysterious facility he just left.

And what will happen next? Who knows!? Oh, wait I do. :/ Gracias/danke/спасибо for reading!