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I sighed.
The sun,shining through the azure sky,burned brightly like a fire through a black expanse.
There weren't really that many of them.
A few larger ones,a ranger,some grunts...
It would be easy if it was not only him and
myself.
I had done better but...
For some reason I was feeling weak.
The sun contiued to be glaringly bright
reflecting of the covenats scarce patches of
armor nearly blinding me.
I leveled my gun and sniped a few from a distance.
Why did we stay?
I kept screaming in my head over and over again.
I don't understand...
We had just been taking care of duties when
we-well they-had been forced to emergecy
evacuate.
Apparently they didn't take roll call.
We had been under attack and I had killed them
all.
They were back for more they.
Obvousley they just poped out babies left
and right.
Well,there wasn't much to show for what I
had done,though.
Nearly everthing had been demolished.
If it wasn't one thing it was the damned other.
I was already weary from the first round,
as I said,and here comes a second.
I'm sure he was too.
Suddenly I relized one was behind me.
They were so much faster than I had anticapated
I was absorbed by shock.
That was all it needed to slash into my side.
Damn.
Forgot about that.
It was uncovered by armor.
Unprotected.
Quickly dodging its next attack I kicked it in the
side causing it to fall to the ground in pain.
Weapon...
Weapon...
Didn't really need one but...
Out of ammo...
I snatched a dead covenats,from the earlier
battle,weapon and shot the one coming for me.
The one that had attacked me rose and charged
me.
A few good shots and its shield was down,
a few more it was dead.
I turned my head to my side glancing at my wound.
Crimson blood splattered my MILJOR
armor and was pouring out of me.
This...was a lot worse than I had
thought.
Suddenly I felt weaker and lightheaded.
Blood loss.
Coughing I fell to my knees and clutched
my side.
They noticed this and began excitedly
chattering.Yay for me.
Luckily for myself,The Sargent did to,
taking them out before turning to me.
Eyes wide with horror he choked,
"Eh?Master Chief?Damn.Just hang on!
I'll get rid of 'em."
Leaning me against the back of a rock
I began coughing but this time blood.
How could I let myself get this hurt?
I was suppose to protect him!
I couldn't help hating myself for letting this happen.
Please...let him be alright,
I thought as I closed my eyes drifting into
blackness.
I'm sure I wasn't easy to get back to the base
but he did it anyway.
Did I help him?
I don't remember...
"Sargent,"I managed to croak feeling
weak,exasted and thirsty.
I don't think my throat has ever been dryer.
"Ah,your alright."
He sounded relieved.
Suddenly I had to choke back tears.
What was wrong with me?
I questioned angierly.
I didn't believe...
Well,I'm not really that emotional.
Being a recrutied orphan can do that to
you.The room was filled with debris and
rekage and of couse the horrible
stench of the dead.
"You okay?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure you are?"He questioned
me looking startled,I guess the tears were
coming to my eyes.
"I-I'm fine.Thank you."I replied slowly.
Sniff.
Sniff.
Hm...
Brr...
It was kinda chilly to.
I hadn't noticed how hurt I really was,I guess.
He had bandaged me with gauze and
virtually my entire abdomen and chest were
covered.
"Fine?Really?"he asked almost laughing.
"...Um,John?Are you okay?John?"
I was nearley in tears now.
It was...upsetting he had to do all THIS
for me...
I didn't deserve it...
He didn't really have to...
Right?
Did...
Did that mean he really felt for me?
No.
I assured myself,just helping a fellow marine.
Thats all.
------...
It as horribley quiet in this room.
Cold too.
He had given me a blanket he had found,
though it was raggedy I was grateful.
Sitting down beside me he leaned over and
checked my head.
"'Chief are you feelin' any better?"
I smiled.
It took a lot of effort.
Then I noticed the side of his shirt was
blood stained.
He had been hurt to.
Not voiced a word about it.
I raised my hand and touched his side
muttering,"...Love,your hurt..."
He went silent for a moment before rapidly
growing red with blush.
I don't really know if it was my words or my touch
but at least something was pleasurable.
That...could mean...
I might be something to be desired.
At least I hope.
He started to speak but stopped when he noticed my eyes were again watery.
All I was capable of at that moment was clutching my stomach and moaning.
I felt like I had to vomit.
His eyes grew wide and filled with fear as he started nearly screaming asking if I was
alright.
I had no idea what was wrong.
What had I done?
(Ta-da!
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