Green With Envy
Jiralhanae
Cortana finally got what she's always wanted—a body. She's waited for this day ever since she was created through a hard drive supercomputer a few years back. Cortana stood 5'7" with short cropped reddish-brown hair; a flawless angel-like girl. She looked about twenty-two years old, complete with teal eyes, a perfect form; not a curve out of place, her creamy skin looked as if she emerged from a swimming pool. Cortana stepped in front of a full length mirror, marveling over her perfect figure.
"Is this really me?" Gasps Cortana in shock. "I—I don't look the same. I look…beautiful."
She couldn't stop smiling. The complete and total shock of her own beauty fills her heart with joy. "I hope she doesn't get a big head," said a male voice in the doorway. Cortana smiles coyly, puts her hands on her hips and responds to the voice in the doorway. "I won't get a big head. Somebody already has one," She slowly walks up to the armored figure in the doorway, sexily, she cocks her head to the right and narrows her eyes. Her voice changes in a joking state. "That helmet makes your chrome dome look like the Epcot Center."
Master Chief ( or John if you like) slowly shook his head. "Wow. Beautiful, sweet, and funny. How….funny."
Cortana raised one eyebrow. "You know what?"
"What?" asked Master Chief.
"I've never seen your face." She had a pang of doubt. Did she REALLY want to see his face? The Chief hasn't been out of that suit for a long time, and he might look like a ghost…
John removes the helmet, revealing an incredibly pale face. He has piercing sky-blue eyes, a strong jawline, kissable lips, shorn black hair—Cortana couldn't believe how handsome the Master Chief truly is—AND he has a sexy voice to top it off?! She was sweating out her hair!
Cortana smiles lovingly, a gut feeling telling her the man she's looking at is the one for her, the one person she's been in love with for some years. She tries to hold back the reaction to kiss him, but she must---oh hell, why not! Cortana gently places her hands on John's face and starts to kiss him when… she taps the Master Chief on the shoulder.
"John, we have to get going," said a mysterious girl with blue hair.
Cortana stares at the girl with hatred, the girl stares back.
This is the first test of having a human body—competition.