I guess I lied when I said these would be rolling faster, huh? Oh well, here's chapter seven. Also, keep an eye out for a very familiar face. Yet again I wish I owned Halo but sadly the cosmic dice rolled wrong and I do not own Halo, however I do own my OC's. Also, It just occurred to me: not all of you have read Halo: The Flood, which you should DEFINITALLY read. Anyways, Frye was her Copilot in the book, so I added him in as well. Hope this cleared some confusion. Well, Allons-y! Here's the next chapter!

Attention. Report to your battle stations immediately. Code red, Insurrection attack. Repeat, this is an Insurrection attack. This is not a drill. Repeat, this is not a drill."

"What the he-" Frye tried to exclaim, but was accidentally knocked down by a burly Seabee mechanic. "Hey, watch it!"

"Frye, just calm down. You heard the captain; we have to get to our ships."

"Rose is right." Carol said. "What if they need evac?"

The four pilots then ran back towards flight deck alpha, thanking whomever they believed in that they were still in full flight gear. When they reached the flight deck, it was chaos. Frye and Burl ran over to a console to bring down their birds. Luckily the flight deck still had power, so the two Pelicans were brought down by crane.

Blam! Blam!

Carol turned her dead, and saw two officers fall down, clutching their chests. A man in a set of ODST EVA armor dropped the magazine of his M6 pistol, and fumbled to put a new one in. He then made a beeline towards one of the longsword fighters.

"Get in, Now!" Carol jumped into her cockpit, and closed it down as Frye jumped in.

Carol pulled on her headset, "-rol, Frye, you all in okay?"

"Yeah, we're good. " Carol watched as the Innie took his Longsword, and blasted open the Hangar Bay doors. The room explosively decompressed, killing many more soldiers. "Let's go! We gotta get that guy!"

"But wait, we haven't gotten any orders."

"Frye, we can't let him get away! Rose, let's go!" Carol and Rose pushed their birds to their max, chasing after the Insurrectionist.

"Frye, aim for the left engine. We'll go for the right. Over."

"Roger that Burl. Acquiring lock." The Pelican shook as its HE- Anvil missiles left their silos, rocketing through the vacuum, in sync with the missile shot from Rosie and Burl's pelican. The missiles made their mark, and destroyed the engines. The ship was left drifting in the vacuum, disabled.

"This is Sergeant Avery Johnson to pelican Echo four nineteen. Do you copy?"

"Yes sir. What are your orders, sir?" Carol replied.

"Wait, was that the real Sergeant Johnson? The one who survived Harvest?" Frye asked.

"Quiet moron!"

"What was that pilot!?"

Carol sweat-dropped, and all color drained from her face. "Uhhhh, I'm sorry sir. I was speaking to my copilot."

"Stow the excuses for later soldier. Report back to the hangar. You'll be picking me up, and taking me to that downed longsword. We need to capture that Innie. Got it?"

"Yes Sir. Rosie, watch for reinforcements. We'll be right back." Carol threw her stick forward, blasting her Pelican back towards the prone form of the UNSC ship. In no time flat, she had picked up the Sergeant, and returned to the busted up Longsword.

"Set me down right over her. Let's do this!" Carol eased down on top of the Longsword, and opened her troop bay. The sergeant jumped out, activating his jump jets. Carol watched as he pulled out a vacuum torch, and cut into the ship. After seven long minutes, the sergeant came out, with the prone form of the Insurrectionist. Carol opened back up her troop bay, and allowed the two in.

"Alright! Come on guys. Let's go home."

(Three weeks later. New Novi, Earth, Sol system)

"For your dedicated service, and willingness to go above the call of duty for the sake of the UNSC, we would like to give you the Bronze star decoration."

Carol smiled as Rear Admiral Hood pinned the bronze medal to Carol's Dress uniform. "Thank you for your service." The Admiral walked over to Frye. It had been three weeks since they had helped to capture the Insurrectionist that had disabled their ship. Carol was even promoted one whole pay grade.

"erm-hrm. As another reward for your valiant bravery in the face of danger, I have requested your transfer to my new ship, the UNSC Kantō. You are to report to the Northville dry dock at oh seven hundred hours tomorrow. Dismissed." Carol walked off of the stage with Burl, as Rosie and Frye walked off together, arm in arm.

"Hey Carol, could I talk with you for a second?"

"Huh? Yeah, sure Burl. What's up?"

"Look, you didn't hear this from me. Last night… Frye told me he was going to propose to Rosie."

"What! Really?" Carol was shocked, they had only been going out for a short time.

"I know. Don't tell him I told you though. I told him I wouldn't tell anyone."

"Thanks for the info, Burl. Oh my God, I can't wait until their wedding."

"Hahahahaha, Let's go Carol."

Okay, I think I'll be bringing this series to a close soon. I'm so glad for all your reviews, but I could use some more constructive ones. Also, I will not be making any new series until this one is finished. Anyways, please read, rate, and review.