Chapter 4
Foes become friendsI watched the black armored foe risin to it's feet and his comrade yelled "HERE" and tossed it a weapon. VSHH the weapon powered up and a blue 'sword' appeared, similar to the way masonay's lightsaber appeared.
"Who are you" demanded the strange black armored foe.
"I am masonay, leader of the rebels" he lied, as he was only a mere low ranking jedi.
"The rebels of the U.N.S.C.?" demanded D382 positioning himself to defend if masonay attacked.
"What is the U.N.F.C.?" asked masonay bewildered.
"U.N.S.C." corrected the spartan. "Where did you come from, and why are you on Reach?"
"I am from another universe, the rebels and me must've jumped too far...I do not know of this planet, it was not marked in our navigation database." masonay explained
"It seems we are friends, not foes?" questioned D382. masonay nodded. "Let's get a move on then, there's about six dozen squadrons of covies back there" Johnson insisted. Everyone lowered their weapons and they moved from the wreckage of twisted metal.
"We should head for the orbital cannon control station, our best bet of finding allies is there" D382 requested. With everyone in agreement they moved towards the nearest control centre. DING a bullet flew past masonay's face and they ducked for cover. "That wasn't plasma fire," RATATATA "FRIENDLIES, WE'RE FRIENDLIES." yelled D382 dodging machine gun fire.
"PROVE IT!" yelled a disembodied voice. D382 thought for a moment.
"OLLY OLLY OXEN FREE," he yelled over the gunfire.
"CEASEFIRE" the disembodied voice ordered. "Lower your weapons" it ordered to D382 and his 'squad'. Through the smoke of weapon fire and gunpowder came something no one expected.
