Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Characters in this story.
A/N: Thanks for the reviews guys...and the suggestions. But, if a character that you want in this fanfic isn't in here, don't flame me. I'm using characters I'm familiar with, or ones that I think would be appropriate for this fic. I don't own a PS2, so there's a less chance of you seeing characters that are only on PS2 in this fic. (I have Gamecube, Xbox, N64, Super Nintendo, the list goes on)
Best of the Best Chapter 4: The Hitman
The Master Chief set the co-ordinates on the pod to Moscow, Russia in 2003. There was a flash of light in the room, causing Samus to close her eyes and look away. When she looked back, the pod was gone.
The Chief stepped out onto the snowy ground of Moscow. He had no idea how to find this subject, he didn't even have a complete name, the only given title was Agent 47. In front of him stood a building, it was most likely a government building. People in the streets began to notice the Master Chief, and ran off. He looked at Agent 47's file. The picture that was given was not very descriptive. A bald, white male, with no major facial features. The chief decided to look around. All of a sudden, a gunshot was heard. The chief looked up. Someone had fired a rifle at a man inside the government building. It came from the adjacent building. He caught a glimpse of the shooter - he was a bald, white male.
The chief ran up to the building where he saw the subject. As the chief got to the back door, the subject burst out and flew right into the chief. The subject looked at the chief, confused. He pulled out a 9mm pistol and shot the chief, three times. The bullets just bounced off his MJOLNIR armor.
"Please, don't do that." The chief said, calmly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I am the Master Chief of the UNSC. I've come to take you to the future to help save the fate--" The chief was cut off by the sound of Russian obscenities. Three guards turned the corner, yelled and pointed at Agent 47. He bolted in the other direction, the chief followed him. When they got behind a dumpster, the chief spoke.
"Listen, you're Agent 47, right?"
"How did you know that?"
"I'm from the future. I've been sent back to bring you to the future to help mankind!"
"Why my help?"
"Because..." the chief said, frustrated, "You turn out to be one of the greatest gunmen in all time. Here, take a look at your file."
The chief handed 47's folder over to him. He looked over it in disbelief, just as all the other did. The Russians had found them. Just before 47 could shoot them, the Master Chief grasped his assault rifle and pumped the three guards full of bullets.
"We don't have much time before more of them come. Are you coming with me or not?!" The chief asked.
"This is all so...insane."
"I know. But you have to trust me!"
"Alright, I'll help you."
"Let's go!" The two of them ran to the pod. The chief set co-ordinates for New York City.
Meanwhile back at Sector M-9, the boys were trying to get to know Samus a little better.
"So, Samus, what year are you from?" Nick asked.
"2205, you?"
"I'm from 2003." Jack quickly answered.
"Yeah, me too." Nick said.
"Ok guys, time to show you the guns!" Doc yelled.
"Right now???" Both Jack and Nick asked in unison.
"Come on, let's go." The doc said, leading them to the armory. He picked up a pistol. "This here, is the M6D, a much more advanced pistol than of those in your time."
Jack and Nick both removed their pistols from their holsters, tossed them aside, and replaced them with M6Ds.
"It's loaded with twelve armor-piercing bullets, and has a 2x scope. Very lightweight, easy to carry around." The doc finished up.
Jack and Nick cocked their guns and held them up.
"Nice..." they both said, once again, in unison. Samus rolled her eyes at them.
"These here are the MA5B Assault Rifle and the M90 Shotgun. They are both very powerful. The Assault Rifle carries sixty bullets per clip, armor piercing, of course. Good for heavy combat. The shotgun fires multiple rounds with a capacity of twelve rounds. Extremely powerful at a close range. It could take out a pack of Flood with a single shot."
"Flood? What's that?" Jack asked.
"The Flood were a species we ran into on Halo. A parasitic alien race that would devour both humans and covenant alike. We have reason to believe they were wiped out after Halo was destroyed."
"Ahh..." Nick said.
Jack hoisted up the assault rifle and Nick picked up the shotgun. They both found it to be a bit heavy.
"Don't worry, as soon as you get suited up, it won't feel as heavy as they do now." The doc explained.
"Suited up?" Jack asked, nervously.
"Of course. To be in the dangerous vacuum of space, you must be properly suited and equipped." The doc pushed a button to reveal the normal UNSC Marine suit.
"Holy Shit!" Nick exclaimed, "That's awesome!" He put his hands up on the glass like a little kid looking into the window of a toy store.
Meanwhile, the Master Chief an Agent 47 arrived in a New York slum area.
"Who are we looking for in New York?" 47 asked.
"Detective Max Payne."
A/N: Thanks for the reviews guys...and the suggestions. But, if a character that you want in this fanfic isn't in here, don't flame me. I'm using characters I'm familiar with, or ones that I think would be appropriate for this fic. I don't own a PS2, so there's a less chance of you seeing characters that are only on PS2 in this fic. (I have Gamecube, Xbox, N64, Super Nintendo, the list goes on)
Best of the Best Chapter 4: The Hitman
The Master Chief set the co-ordinates on the pod to Moscow, Russia in 2003. There was a flash of light in the room, causing Samus to close her eyes and look away. When she looked back, the pod was gone.
The Chief stepped out onto the snowy ground of Moscow. He had no idea how to find this subject, he didn't even have a complete name, the only given title was Agent 47. In front of him stood a building, it was most likely a government building. People in the streets began to notice the Master Chief, and ran off. He looked at Agent 47's file. The picture that was given was not very descriptive. A bald, white male, with no major facial features. The chief decided to look around. All of a sudden, a gunshot was heard. The chief looked up. Someone had fired a rifle at a man inside the government building. It came from the adjacent building. He caught a glimpse of the shooter - he was a bald, white male.
The chief ran up to the building where he saw the subject. As the chief got to the back door, the subject burst out and flew right into the chief. The subject looked at the chief, confused. He pulled out a 9mm pistol and shot the chief, three times. The bullets just bounced off his MJOLNIR armor.
"Please, don't do that." The chief said, calmly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I am the Master Chief of the UNSC. I've come to take you to the future to help save the fate--" The chief was cut off by the sound of Russian obscenities. Three guards turned the corner, yelled and pointed at Agent 47. He bolted in the other direction, the chief followed him. When they got behind a dumpster, the chief spoke.
"Listen, you're Agent 47, right?"
"How did you know that?"
"I'm from the future. I've been sent back to bring you to the future to help mankind!"
"Why my help?"
"Because..." the chief said, frustrated, "You turn out to be one of the greatest gunmen in all time. Here, take a look at your file."
The chief handed 47's folder over to him. He looked over it in disbelief, just as all the other did. The Russians had found them. Just before 47 could shoot them, the Master Chief grasped his assault rifle and pumped the three guards full of bullets.
"We don't have much time before more of them come. Are you coming with me or not?!" The chief asked.
"This is all so...insane."
"I know. But you have to trust me!"
"Alright, I'll help you."
"Let's go!" The two of them ran to the pod. The chief set co-ordinates for New York City.
Meanwhile back at Sector M-9, the boys were trying to get to know Samus a little better.
"So, Samus, what year are you from?" Nick asked.
"2205, you?"
"I'm from 2003." Jack quickly answered.
"Yeah, me too." Nick said.
"Ok guys, time to show you the guns!" Doc yelled.
"Right now???" Both Jack and Nick asked in unison.
"Come on, let's go." The doc said, leading them to the armory. He picked up a pistol. "This here, is the M6D, a much more advanced pistol than of those in your time."
Jack and Nick both removed their pistols from their holsters, tossed them aside, and replaced them with M6Ds.
"It's loaded with twelve armor-piercing bullets, and has a 2x scope. Very lightweight, easy to carry around." The doc finished up.
Jack and Nick cocked their guns and held them up.
"Nice..." they both said, once again, in unison. Samus rolled her eyes at them.
"These here are the MA5B Assault Rifle and the M90 Shotgun. They are both very powerful. The Assault Rifle carries sixty bullets per clip, armor piercing, of course. Good for heavy combat. The shotgun fires multiple rounds with a capacity of twelve rounds. Extremely powerful at a close range. It could take out a pack of Flood with a single shot."
"Flood? What's that?" Jack asked.
"The Flood were a species we ran into on Halo. A parasitic alien race that would devour both humans and covenant alike. We have reason to believe they were wiped out after Halo was destroyed."
"Ahh..." Nick said.
Jack hoisted up the assault rifle and Nick picked up the shotgun. They both found it to be a bit heavy.
"Don't worry, as soon as you get suited up, it won't feel as heavy as they do now." The doc explained.
"Suited up?" Jack asked, nervously.
"Of course. To be in the dangerous vacuum of space, you must be properly suited and equipped." The doc pushed a button to reveal the normal UNSC Marine suit.
"Holy Shit!" Nick exclaimed, "That's awesome!" He put his hands up on the glass like a little kid looking into the window of a toy store.
Meanwhile, the Master Chief an Agent 47 arrived in a New York slum area.
"Who are we looking for in New York?" 47 asked.
"Detective Max Payne."