Sorry for the delay, I've been "busy". Bowa ha ha haaaaa! I joined my
schools football team. Sorry.
Swirling and swirling, no end in sight, MC abruptly landed on a pad. He looked around. There was a long table. At the end were four Aliens. A Grunt, an Elite, a Jackal, and a Hunter. All four of them were dressed in extremely shiny suites of armor. None had weapons, not even Plasma Pistols. Their armor was covered with Badges. Joseph bowed his head and stepped out of the room. "Creature from the planet Earth!" boomed the Elite. "You are the soul survivor of the evil ring world Halo." Everyone flinched at the name. "So, what am I here for?" queried the Master Chief. "We have summoned you here for a truce." said the Jackal. "What are they talking about?" Cortana asked from MC's helmet. "Hell if I know," MC responded. "What about your religious beliefs, and the Prophets?" he asked the aliens at the end of the table. "Thanks to the Hunter Rebellion of 2050 the Prophets are no more," said the Grunt. The Hunter just smiled at the mention of his brothers overtaking the lead in commands (the Prophets). "OK," said the Master Chief, "How am I to be sure your not lying?" " Hmmm," said the Elite. "Huddle!" he shouted. They began to whisper amongst each other. "Break!" they all shouted at once. "We'll open a trade route with the Human colonies. "Hmmm,", MC replied," I'll have to talk with my leader.". "Of course.", said the Hunter. MC then realized this was the first time he had herd a hunter speak. Most of the time, the hunter was yelling with anger or crying in pain. Hunters seem to speak very clearly. "You may be escorted to one of your colonies."' said the Elite. "Just one question," said the Master Chief," why are you forming this alliance?". "When we received the message about Halo, we ordered all units to get off the ring." the Grunt said. "Go on." replied MC. "The last few reported of a SPARTAN trying to blow up the blasted circle." The alien continued. "With the fight you put up on Reach, we figured you could handle it.", the Jackal said "Soooo?" said the Master Chief. "While exploring the areas the prophets didn't dare go, we found another." the Jackal said. "I'll probly hate my self another for asking this, but another what?" asked MC. "Another Halo." said the Hunter. Suddenly the Bum Bum Bummmmm sound came from nowhere. MC looked around to see where the sound came from. "I'll call some Grunts," said the Hunter, "but before you go, take this." MC took a piece of paper that listed the names of the Leaders of the Races (LOTR).
Hunter = Garn
Elite = Darn
Jackal = Rarn
Grunt = Farn A/N I'll keep you updated on Who's Who
A small group of grunts, plus Joseph escorted MC out of the room, and down the hall they went. They passed the galley where MC saw what looked like a cross between apple sauce and tomato sauce being eaten by a bunch of Grunts. Joseph noticed and said, "It's called 'ramen'. The basic food ration for the covenant forces." MC was perplexed. They walked on. Joseph looked over and asked, "Will you take your own vessel home?" "Yes", the SPARTAN replied. MC didn't want to take the risk of leaving a human craft in the hands of the covenant. "Well then, at least take some of our defenses." The small Elite said. Joseph took MC to a large room, its walls covered with plasma based weapons. In the center was a stockpile of the big boxes he often saw on and in covenant controlled areas. "Those boxes are filled with the batteries used to power our plasma weapons. Take as many as you want." Joseph said. Five hours later MC left the room with five plasma rifles in one arm and six Needlers in the other. Behind him were three fork lifts bringing the batteries and more weapons. All the equipment was soon on board MC's longsword fighter, after another painful trip through the transporter. Then MC was on his way. "Well that went good." Cortana said from the fighter. "Good now lets go home." MC said. And thy targeted Earth and hit hyper speed.
Wow. Long. Cool. You read, now review.
Captian Edwards,
Out.
Swirling and swirling, no end in sight, MC abruptly landed on a pad. He looked around. There was a long table. At the end were four Aliens. A Grunt, an Elite, a Jackal, and a Hunter. All four of them were dressed in extremely shiny suites of armor. None had weapons, not even Plasma Pistols. Their armor was covered with Badges. Joseph bowed his head and stepped out of the room. "Creature from the planet Earth!" boomed the Elite. "You are the soul survivor of the evil ring world Halo." Everyone flinched at the name. "So, what am I here for?" queried the Master Chief. "We have summoned you here for a truce." said the Jackal. "What are they talking about?" Cortana asked from MC's helmet. "Hell if I know," MC responded. "What about your religious beliefs, and the Prophets?" he asked the aliens at the end of the table. "Thanks to the Hunter Rebellion of 2050 the Prophets are no more," said the Grunt. The Hunter just smiled at the mention of his brothers overtaking the lead in commands (the Prophets). "OK," said the Master Chief, "How am I to be sure your not lying?" " Hmmm," said the Elite. "Huddle!" he shouted. They began to whisper amongst each other. "Break!" they all shouted at once. "We'll open a trade route with the Human colonies. "Hmmm,", MC replied," I'll have to talk with my leader.". "Of course.", said the Hunter. MC then realized this was the first time he had herd a hunter speak. Most of the time, the hunter was yelling with anger or crying in pain. Hunters seem to speak very clearly. "You may be escorted to one of your colonies."' said the Elite. "Just one question," said the Master Chief," why are you forming this alliance?". "When we received the message about Halo, we ordered all units to get off the ring." the Grunt said. "Go on." replied MC. "The last few reported of a SPARTAN trying to blow up the blasted circle." The alien continued. "With the fight you put up on Reach, we figured you could handle it.", the Jackal said "Soooo?" said the Master Chief. "While exploring the areas the prophets didn't dare go, we found another." the Jackal said. "I'll probly hate my self another for asking this, but another what?" asked MC. "Another Halo." said the Hunter. Suddenly the Bum Bum Bummmmm sound came from nowhere. MC looked around to see where the sound came from. "I'll call some Grunts," said the Hunter, "but before you go, take this." MC took a piece of paper that listed the names of the Leaders of the Races (LOTR).
Hunter = Garn
Elite = Darn
Jackal = Rarn
Grunt = Farn A/N I'll keep you updated on Who's Who
A small group of grunts, plus Joseph escorted MC out of the room, and down the hall they went. They passed the galley where MC saw what looked like a cross between apple sauce and tomato sauce being eaten by a bunch of Grunts. Joseph noticed and said, "It's called 'ramen'. The basic food ration for the covenant forces." MC was perplexed. They walked on. Joseph looked over and asked, "Will you take your own vessel home?" "Yes", the SPARTAN replied. MC didn't want to take the risk of leaving a human craft in the hands of the covenant. "Well then, at least take some of our defenses." The small Elite said. Joseph took MC to a large room, its walls covered with plasma based weapons. In the center was a stockpile of the big boxes he often saw on and in covenant controlled areas. "Those boxes are filled with the batteries used to power our plasma weapons. Take as many as you want." Joseph said. Five hours later MC left the room with five plasma rifles in one arm and six Needlers in the other. Behind him were three fork lifts bringing the batteries and more weapons. All the equipment was soon on board MC's longsword fighter, after another painful trip through the transporter. Then MC was on his way. "Well that went good." Cortana said from the fighter. "Good now lets go home." MC said. And thy targeted Earth and hit hyper speed.
Wow. Long. Cool. You read, now review.
Captian Edwards,
Out.