Chapter 2- Covenant in Nosgoth
"What the hell are those things?!" Gex whispered in Dan's -uh- skull.
He shrugged as Master Chief said, "Covenant. Those three small ones are the Grunts. The big blue one is an Elite."
Our four heroes watched the Covenant group surrounding a campfire in the eastern corner of Nosgoth.
Master Chief told his companions, "I'll take the Elite. You three take the Grunts." Although Chief knew he could take them all out by himself.
"Why must you take the big one? Afraid we might not survive an attack by it??" Raziel complained waving a clawed hand in front of Master Chief's helmet.
"Yes I am." He said, growing impatient with Raz, "Elites are lethal with their plasma weapons. You all fight face to face, hand to hand. If you try to take that Elite at point blank range, he'll blow your head off. Grunts run if you get too close, they're cowards. I'll take the Elite with my shotgun, as soon as he's down, move out."
Gex saluted him and said sarcastically, "Yes sir!"
Chief shook his head and aimed his gun at the Elite's chest. In one shot, the Elite was down and the Grunts sprang up and held up their plasma pistols.
One Grunt was suddenly in shreds at the claws of Raziel. Sir Dan ran in and swung his sword, slicing the head off the second Grunt. Gex whipped his tail across the last Grunt's face a few times then punched his lights out. When Master Chief walked up, he shot the unconscious Grunt in the head, killing it off.
"Easy." Raziel chuckled.
"It will get worse." Master Chief said as the group began moving again.
"Why do you say that?" Sir Dan asked him.
He replied with a sigh, "It always gets worse."
"Look!" Gex exclaimed.
They stood on a high cliff overlooking a gothic England, empty as a ghost town.
"Home sweet home." Dan said.
"What happened to your pad, man? It's all scary and dark." Gex asked.
"Oh, it's always like that with the zombies and stuff."
Gex elbowed the emotionless Master Chief and whispered, "Last time I checked, England was a bit more livelier, literally."
Master Chief didn't respond.
"I wish I could stop to see Kiya." Dan sighed, "But I know we don't have time."
"Kiya?" Raz asked.
"My lady fair."
Gex grabbed Dan's shoulder, "Woah, woah wait! L-lady fair?! You have a girlfriend?" Dan nodded. "What kind of girl goes for a dead skeleton?!"
"A dead mummy." He replied.
"Ohhhhh, okay. What a perfect match, yeesh." Gex laughed.
"Enough." Master Chief interrupted, "Let's move."
Chapter 3- Kensington
"What the hell are those things?!" Gex whispered in Dan's -uh- skull.
He shrugged as Master Chief said, "Covenant. Those three small ones are the Grunts. The big blue one is an Elite."
Our four heroes watched the Covenant group surrounding a campfire in the eastern corner of Nosgoth.
Master Chief told his companions, "I'll take the Elite. You three take the Grunts." Although Chief knew he could take them all out by himself.
"Why must you take the big one? Afraid we might not survive an attack by it??" Raziel complained waving a clawed hand in front of Master Chief's helmet.
"Yes I am." He said, growing impatient with Raz, "Elites are lethal with their plasma weapons. You all fight face to face, hand to hand. If you try to take that Elite at point blank range, he'll blow your head off. Grunts run if you get too close, they're cowards. I'll take the Elite with my shotgun, as soon as he's down, move out."
Gex saluted him and said sarcastically, "Yes sir!"
Chief shook his head and aimed his gun at the Elite's chest. In one shot, the Elite was down and the Grunts sprang up and held up their plasma pistols.
One Grunt was suddenly in shreds at the claws of Raziel. Sir Dan ran in and swung his sword, slicing the head off the second Grunt. Gex whipped his tail across the last Grunt's face a few times then punched his lights out. When Master Chief walked up, he shot the unconscious Grunt in the head, killing it off.
"Easy." Raziel chuckled.
"It will get worse." Master Chief said as the group began moving again.
"Why do you say that?" Sir Dan asked him.
He replied with a sigh, "It always gets worse."
"Look!" Gex exclaimed.
They stood on a high cliff overlooking a gothic England, empty as a ghost town.
"Home sweet home." Dan said.
"What happened to your pad, man? It's all scary and dark." Gex asked.
"Oh, it's always like that with the zombies and stuff."
Gex elbowed the emotionless Master Chief and whispered, "Last time I checked, England was a bit more livelier, literally."
Master Chief didn't respond.
"I wish I could stop to see Kiya." Dan sighed, "But I know we don't have time."
"Kiya?" Raz asked.
"My lady fair."
Gex grabbed Dan's shoulder, "Woah, woah wait! L-lady fair?! You have a girlfriend?" Dan nodded. "What kind of girl goes for a dead skeleton?!"
"A dead mummy." He replied.
"Ohhhhh, okay. What a perfect match, yeesh." Gex laughed.
"Enough." Master Chief interrupted, "Let's move."
Chapter 3- Kensington