I still don't own Halo @#@#%^$&^$%*

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Chapter 2

The Alliance

In the Longsword fighter, the Master Chief and the AI of The Pillar of Autumn, Cortana, were working on statistics on how to get back home, to Earth leaving the debris of the ring world, Halo, behind. Suddenly Cortana said, "Chief, I'm picking up a covenant war ship on our sensors, strange thing is, that they haven't activated their weapons system yet". There was a transmission on the view screen. It was a small basic grunt. "Attention human vessel," the alien said, "we are the Death and Destruction. Please approach without concern," he turned his head, "Can I have my money now?" he asked another grunt off the screen. The transmission ended. "So what do you say?" Cortana asked MC. "Get ready, keep weapons armed, and be prepared for extraction at any time." replied Master Chief. "Yes sir", she replied. As the fighter entered the Launch bay the covenant were afraid because the pilots didn't deactivate the weapons system of the fighter. When the door opened, the "covies" expected about five human Marines, but instead they saw one large ... something holding a strange human weapon known in the covenant archives as a shoot gan. The ...what ever it was was heavily armored head to toe. The covenant recognized this type of human as a SPARTAN. The covies thought they had destroyed all the Spartans on the planet, Reach. Seems they missed one. Of course that would explain the pieces of a large ring floating in space. The Spartan aimed his shoot gan at the first covenant he saw. Then MC noticed this alien had no weapon. In fact, no one had a weapon. This looked more like a party ship than a war ship. Even the hunters in the room weren't ready for any kin of battle. A nervous grunt cam up, holding what seemed likes a plate of French fries soaked with ketchup. "A peace offering", whispered the little grunt. "You put on a little to much ketchup." Stated MC. The grunt ran to his friends, who then bonked him on his head. Then an even more nervous grunt came to MC. "P-p-p- p-lease f-f-f-follow m-m-me", he stuttered. Then he took MC down the hall. The entire time Master Chief held his, now corrected, shot gun up all the way to the bridge. This made every one nervous. Well, every one except for the hunters. In the bridge MC saw a large tube about the size of 15 Marines squished together. "This is the transporter." The grunt said, "This is how we get troops and supplies from ship to ship". "Hmm", the Chief said. "Please, step in", said a very strange looking elite. He looked very small, like MC could snap him in two. "I'm Xivar or as your language would call it, Joseph." MC then asked, "So can I just call you Joseph?" "Yes", the elite replied.

I'm what the other elites would call an abnormal they both then stepped into the transporter. A slight glow came, and then they were sucked into a portal. It felt like he was being disfigured, DNA strand by DNA strand, then refigured very painfully. End of chapter 2

Sorry chapter 1 was so short. Hope this one is better.

Captian Edwards

Out.