Halo: The Reclaimer
Disclaimer: I do not own Halo at all. Halo is owned by Bungie and the Microsoft Corporation. "I still don't see why I'm stuck with you," shouted Xzaalbarth as he fired his Plasma Rifle at a Flood Combat Form. "Simple," said a floating, spherical object, with a bright, blue, glowing eye in the center of his metal frame. "The Forerunner Council of the Divine -- with all due respect to your talents – deems that you are still not capable against the Flood. That is why the Council sent me. I am a genius," the little AI chuckled to himself. Xzaalbarth clubbed an unlucky Infection Form with the butt of his Rifle.
"I see you are modest," Xzaalbarth remarked sarcastically.
"Why thank you," 343 Guilty Spark said, sarcasm obviously not in his vast database. Xzaalbarth was a Forerunner, but not just any Forerunner, but a legendary hero, and a brilliant inventor. Throughout all his years however, he had never seen such a race as the Flood. The Forerunner ruling body: The Council of the Divine, sent him to retrieve the Index from the Library of Halo 04 to contain the outbreak that had recently occurred. He was then to reunite the Index with the Core of Halo and wipe out all "food" for the Flood, within 25,000 light years of Halo 04. Although all Forerunner citizens had been evacuated from this blast area, two civilizations still remained, those that were not of the Forerunners. A primitive, ape-like race that had till recently discovered fire: Humans; and a warlike, religious race that worshipped the Forerunners like gods, and every race they conquered became apart of this grand race: The Covenant.
End of Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Halo at all. Halo is owned by Bungie and the Microsoft Corporation. "I still don't see why I'm stuck with you," shouted Xzaalbarth as he fired his Plasma Rifle at a Flood Combat Form. "Simple," said a floating, spherical object, with a bright, blue, glowing eye in the center of his metal frame. "The Forerunner Council of the Divine -- with all due respect to your talents – deems that you are still not capable against the Flood. That is why the Council sent me. I am a genius," the little AI chuckled to himself. Xzaalbarth clubbed an unlucky Infection Form with the butt of his Rifle.
"I see you are modest," Xzaalbarth remarked sarcastically.
"Why thank you," 343 Guilty Spark said, sarcasm obviously not in his vast database. Xzaalbarth was a Forerunner, but not just any Forerunner, but a legendary hero, and a brilliant inventor. Throughout all his years however, he had never seen such a race as the Flood. The Forerunner ruling body: The Council of the Divine, sent him to retrieve the Index from the Library of Halo 04 to contain the outbreak that had recently occurred. He was then to reunite the Index with the Core of Halo and wipe out all "food" for the Flood, within 25,000 light years of Halo 04. Although all Forerunner citizens had been evacuated from this blast area, two civilizations still remained, those that were not of the Forerunners. A primitive, ape-like race that had till recently discovered fire: Humans; and a warlike, religious race that worshipped the Forerunners like gods, and every race they conquered became apart of this grand race: The Covenant.
End of Chapter 1