Chapter one: Sanghelios
It has been several years since the Human Covenent war, things have changed a lot since then. First off there is no all out war but the Covenent still has some cells, second humanity's got some colonies back up and running, and third humanity can go back to diplomacy. Overall humanity has done what it does best, survive what gets thrown it's way.
Doomguy stared out the window of the UNSC Infinity as he and thousands of others departed from Earths' atmosphere starring longingly at the deep blue hues of the ocean and the bright green colors of terra below, but his duty as a soldier and a man was to defend his home, even if it meant leaving it to be an ambassador on a former enemies home planet. To think me a walking apocalypse armed to the teeth is going to represent the best humans have to offer. Doomguy thought to himself as they left the Sol system then going into "slipspace" as it was called. Outside there was nothing to look at so he decided to go to the training section and grab a beer while he was at it, when he turned to walk he bumped into a soft speedy object. When he saw what it was he was kind of semi surprised.