SDD is me for all the that don't know me cause u ain't my homie.
Sir-dik-dik trying to rhyme, and failing to do so.
But I got a new chapter of SGITR, So here it is, chapter3 Special Orders.
I have to thank everyone that reviewed and I will do so at the end of this chapter I will. Do you like it so far? If so you will really like this chapter because this is the chapter that makes some sense and reveals a large part of the mystery of the ancient weapons called the Gears. Disclaimer, I don't own anything Halo related or in that fact anything at all.
Alien ship on Mijlounar 12:14PM human time. 9-21-73.
I awoke in my cell two hours later staring at the green ceiling as my fate was in the hands of aliens that no one ever heard about. Their bodies looked like humans but their physical strength and agility was unlike anything anyone has ever seen. The aliens were tall and muscular like an Elite but their facial figures were unmistakably human like and even thought they all wore armor he could tell. Two of them came in with what looked like two pistols and a human knife. They carried him past a long line of prison cells with Elites and Brutes kept in there like animals. They arrived into a large throne room with the leader standing they're watching me, as I was throne to the ground and then beat for a few minutes. I got back up and looked at the leader his face looked just what I thought, a hybrid. It had mostly human features but a few Covenant signs were visible but he quickly put on his royal mask and began to question him.
" Where is the Gears?" He asked calmly. I just looked at him blankly at him with no response.
"This isn't a question this is a command!" The leader lifted his hand and used telekinesis to throw me against he wall. I slowly slide down the wall my wound ached and all most reopened.
"I'm telling you I have no clue." I shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry but that's not what I've heard." He lashed out a whip with his mind blood slowly dripped from his wound on his stomach. "Is it your leader? Yes it must be." He laughed as he lifted me with his mind and began to choke me. "So where is he?" He began to laugh louder which only infuriated me more.
"He's gone, he left this place a while ago." I began to kick, struggling to break free.
"I know you know where he is so fees up little one." He then probed it from my mind forcing me to talk.
"He… He's gone to High Charity, to gain more troops to strike against you on the tenth." I passed out there blood poring from my mouth.
"Take him back, he will awake to a "pleasant" surprise." He chuckled as I was carried off to my cell and I slowly began to recover.
"Damn…" I thought to myself as I got up to see I was transferred to a nicer prison where I was brought out to a courtyard. It was odd how he had gone from one end of the spectrum to a complete different one. There was a large groping of Elites talking so I decided to go check it out.
"At the next break we will kill the guards and take their weapons and knifes." Everyone in the group cheered for one Elite, the Arbiter's offspring. He held a knife in his hands and he went over to a Guard and took him to the corner and slit his throat. Green blood poured from his throat as he took a weapon that resembled an assault rifle. He handed a knife and the gun to me and I took it and looked closer at it. The weapon was made different then the one he encountered on the street. It seemed to borrow more from the humans' primitive style, meant to kill then to stun. He thought this gun's shape and texture through his mind wondering what he could do with it.
"Tonight we are going through the ships lower docks to meet some friends of mine that will help us get the hell out of here." He told me and handed me a knife, "our next break meet me at the center lunch table." The guards then blew a whistle signaling us to go back into the cells. It was amazing that they didn't notice the dead guard but it was their loss. I sat there for a good few hours thinking on the Gears they were asking for. It has been three years sense the humans and the covenant signed a peace treaty with each other to end a great war that still had not completely been resolved yet but they seemed to be getting along for the most part. He walked into his cell and his hands were handcuffed while he sat there. For the most part the main goal that the prophets preached was the activation of the Holy Ring but all that turned out to be was a lie. The rings would do nothing but kill them all, not send them to the promise land. Now the Prophets now have found little things called Gears that will actually activate the gate to the promise land but they were scattered around the world and on different planets. We were only able to find three out of the seven until the meddling humans interfered. They feared that the Gears would do the same thing as the Halos and they wouldn't let use find the Gears until they studied the Gears and had proof that it wouldn't kill them. Of course the Prophets would not have any of it so there were a few rouge ships sent out to find them but they all never came back. Two months ago the humans noticed that a lot of their carriers were being hijacked and never head from again and then we realized what was happening, a third party. Then two weeks ago a few human drop ships arrived on Mijoulnar and then it happened right under our noses, we were attacked. I was sent to fight off the wave attacking the city center and now I was here.
The guard rang a bell and the handcuffs vanished and the Arbiter's child was waiting at the center lunch table. He smiled then it happened, a pack of Elites, Grunts and Jackals stormed the guards as the two sneaked away. Gun shots from their alien weapons cut through the aliens like butter and blood splattered everywhere. They cleared the whole first wave out and the Arbiter's off spring turned around and shot their weapons a few times like he has used them before. He then opened a vent and then instructed me to get on his shoulders and I did as I was told. The Covenant behind us took the guards two guns and manned the doors and threw me a grenade. It looked like a human fruit it was so large. They both climbed into the vents and started to crawl through it. It was oddly quite for what had just happened and how obvious it should have been that something went wrong. I crawled through the neat pipes and asked, "Where are we going?"
"We are going to the steam room where three Elites will be waiting for us holding us a few presents." He finished.
"Weapons?" I asked.
"You are smarter then what I took you for." He walked on silently after that until we reached a vent. "This is it, I will lower you down by your legs and I want to kill the guards quietly." He opened the vent and slowly dropped me down right on top of a guard. I broke his neck with ease then I threw the knife getting his friend on the neck. Green blood oozed slowly from his neck and I took their grenades and took my knife back. He then slowly dropped down from the vent and picked up the two dead bodies and threw them into the furnace.
"Keep warm." He took the leftover ammo and stuck it into his gun and whistled three times and in the next room three Elites busted the door down. They were all in combat armor holding their own Carbines and a plasma riffle. They all looked happy and began to laugh.
"We thought you would never make it." An Elite in red armor chuckled.
"Hey, we were about to leave." An Elite in blue armor looked alarmed at the presence of me being here.
"Who is this?" An Elite in purple questioned me.
"I am Coanra." I replied.
"Never herd of you." The one in red threw me twin needlers.
"He's come to help me rally the troops out of this place and back into one of our ships." The Arbiter's offspring introduced me. They exchanged some words between each other none of witch come to mind at the moment. I then asked about the elevator.
"Yes, this takes you to the laboratory but I sent one of my boys to meet you up there and the only way to see up there is by these." The red Elite handed me a thermal goggle. I put it on and everything turned into an ere green color and the figures of the Elites was blurred by the flames of the furnace. My new friend was handed a fuel rod gun and a plasma sword and I dropped my old gun and took a plasma sword. It was my weapon of choice but it was very unstable after a long period of not using it. They both pressed the elevator button and it lowered. It was covered in blue blood and some black liquid. I drew my twin needlers and followed up the stairs where the elevator stopped. When we entered the lab it was dimly light and the end of it was totally black. The floor was stained with more blue blood and even weirder was the little splashes of black liquid around the blood. Once we made it to the end of the lab we put on our thermal vision and there was a door that led to pitch-blackness. We heard something crawl overhead and we pointed our guns up. We heard it again but we still didn't get anything. We started to walk forward when something pooped from the ceiling and impaled the Arbiter's son and drug him up the air vents and then I was alone in the dark.
The end of chapter3, next chapter, Alone in the Dark.
