Halo: The Master Chief Chronicles
Chapter Two
Breakfast With A Retard
Master Chief spent the rest of the day in his room thinking about his past at nursery, as a child without fear. He also thought of his first love, who was murdered right in front of him. He Was Holding a picture tight in his arms, when he heard an annoying person yappin away.
Chris: WADDAP DAWG!
Master Chief: Oh. . .umm. . .
Chief Hides the picture in the safe.
Master Chief: Nothing at all. . .just thinking. . .
Chris: Well, we gotsta get rollin' now. Cya in da craka dawn, foo.
Master Chief: Later.
Master Chief Fell asleep and woke up the next morning. He approached the docking bay where they were ready to ship off.
The Head Engineer, Jason, was still fixing the ship.
Jason: Hey, Chief! They take off time is in two hours, so go get some breakfast.
Master Chief walks to the Mess Hall for his breakfast, to find Chris all beat up.
Master Chief: Chris. . .
Chris: CHRIZZLE!
Master Chief: (sigh) Chrizzle, what happened to you.
Chris: Blood Bath won't lemme in his posse!
Master Chief: You're not black, man!
Chris: Fuck You!
Master Chief goes to the Breakfast line, everyone knew damn well who he was, so they let him cut. He Orders two good meals for him and his partner, Chris, and goes back to the table.
Master Chief: I Brought You some breakfast.
Chris: Thanks, G.
Master Chief: No Problem.
They Eat for about 10 minutes, and before they knew it, it was boarding time. The Two Got Into the pelican, and the Pelican Took Off. In The Middle of the Trip, Chris Spoke up.
Chris: Yo, Chief, You think there'll be a posse on Sidewinda that will take me fo' who I am?
Master Chief: Maybe, Christopher, Maybe.
Chris: CHRIZZLE!
Master Chief: Whatever, man!
A Few hours later, the Pelican lands in Sidewinder. The People shouted and cheered as MC and Chris jumped off the Pelican. A Marine walks up to Chris and Chief and shakes their hand.
Lt. Lars: I'm Lars, Lieutenant Lars, Nice to meet you.
Master Chief: I am The Master Chief, and hello to you.
Chris: Waddap Dawg? Da Name is Chrizzle, Dizzle!
Lt. Lars: Please, Follow Me.
To Be Continued. . .