If you noticed, I've added stuff to my bio, new (hopefully) funny things, and at the bottom is an area just 'kinda letting you know what's up with the next chapter.

Reviews.

Anti-socialist: Thanks, I'm really glad you like it, I have fun writing it.

l33tmansayswoot : Thanks, I figured it was about time someone mixed them, I love being a geek, there's nothing better

Ghost1800 : I'm glad u like it, I plan on seeing this through to the end…….yikes!

Brendan: Thanks Brendan, thanks also for doing the Beta-read so fast. Remember when you do read & review the other chaps you remember that everyone can read your reviews. :)

elfpricess : My humor is mostly insanity-and-ADHD-inspired, You should see the odd looks I get at work. I hope I represent The Master Chief well, he dose have a personality……you just have to look for it.

church : Well it means friend or foe to me, so there (blows raspberry)
anyways, I don't suffer from insanity…..I enjoy every minute of it :)

Laegreffon Damarius Laizare : Thanks I like yours tho, It's definitely something new, I'm looking forward seeing where it's going.

Chapter 7: Return to Sender

There was a loud roaring as all the air rushed out of the docking bay, but the unnatural, absolute silence that followed seemed far more deafening.
The trio, grasping the bomb, glided smoothly out into open space.

"Woah."That simple statement somehow conveyed the raw amounts of awe, and the feeling that beauty had just stuck a knife in your chest that Lynx was experiencing.
It was like multi-hued Diamonds, whose clarity and brilliance were unmatched on the blue-green marble below them or any other world for that matter, had been set on velvet so black that light was absorbed by it.
Galaxies spiraled off in the distance, Comets streaked by leaving trails of fire like gashes in the inky-blackness, an…..EXPLOSION!
A UNSC ship exploded below them, and even though their faceplates darkened almost instantly, the three were almost blinded by it.

"Gah!" Lynx yelled, letting go of the bomb and bringing her hands to her faceplate in attempts to do…something about the explosion of light and pain bouncing around in her head.
"Don't let go!" the Master Chief yelled to her."VI….DANGIT!" Said Munch grabbing at Lynx's arm in attempt to keep her from drifting away. Lynx reached out one hand, attempting to find her handhold once again, Munch used his free arm to guide her to one of the protrusions.
"Thanks." She said holding the bomb once again.
"Well That was monumentally stupid." Munch informed her.
"Shut up Munch." Lynx said, her voice telling him it wasn't a request.
Lynx looked toward the Covenant cruiser in front of them.
"Let's see if I've got this timed right," She thought.
"3……2……1……now!" Lynx shielded her eyes just as a UNSC ship blew a large hole in the hull of the Covenant ship.
Orlith popped up in the right hand corner of her HUD(1).

Scanning… There was a pause, That hole gives us a straight shot directly into the engine room.

And that explosion will have jettisoned or killed any covenant troops that were in there. Said Cortanna.

Now all we need is a little flowery welcome mat. Titus added.

"….Doesn't this seem a little convenient?" Asked Munch.
Lynx thought about this for a second before replying,
"Nah, I agree with the peanut gallery. This is to good to pass up."
"It's a moot point." Said The Master Chief, "We can't effectively change our trajectory anyways.

The trio drifted directly into the gaping wound in the Covenant ship, the Chief turned to the two.

"Stay at the mouth, make sure no Elite's are hiding around, I don't want this thing going off early."
The two Spartans nodded to The Master Chief and pushed off opposite sides of the bomb so it wouldn't be pushed off course too far.
As they reached the opposing sides of the hole and Lynx pulled out her Battle rifle as Munch yanked out a SMG(2), they both scanned the area.

The Master chief overheard the two unknown Spartans talking over the com.

"Your Eyes are really that sensitive to the light?"
"Munch, think about it, have you ever seen me outside without sunglasses on?"
"Well what about when it's raining out and-"
"ever?"
"……point…."
The Master Chief once again found himself wondering what connection those two had, but now was not the time to ask.
"Get ready to pull-out!" He said reaching for the detonator.
The bomb resumed it's high–pitched whine as The Master Chief re-activated the bomb.
"Lets Go! Move, Move, Move!" He said launching off the bomb.
"Stay together!" Lynx yelled as John advanced upon the two Spartan's position's.
The Duo launched themselves in sync with The Master Chief.
They had just barely gotten clear of the blast zone ,when the bomb blew, the shockwave accelerating through open space.

Lynx fought to control the sudden bursts of adrenalin that were coursing through her, she knew that a UNSC ship would intercept their course, which would have put them into re-entry, and not even Spartan armor would keep them safe from burning to cinders from the friction, not to mention the loud, slightly metallic sounding 'SPLAT' their landing would create.

Munch felt his heart pounding, but according to his biosign's readout, it was well within safe levels, he vaguely wondered what a computer knew about what his heart-rate should be, then he remembered he was around 8feet tall and weighed about 3 times what he normally did, and wondered what he should know about what his heart-rate should be.
He looked at where Lynx and The Master Chief's bios were displayed and noted that Lynxes heart wasn't exactly rock steady either.
The Master Chief's was, not a flutter, it was though he was totally unconcerned.

The Master Chief stared forward, watching as the Blue-green globe got rapidly bigger, filling his field of vision.He knew that they would make it, he had already calculated the distance to travel, their velocity, and the velocity of the UNSC ship, even taking into account the speed-boost from the explosions behind them, but he couldn't quite help the fact that he still needed to take a few deeper-than-normal breaths.
He checked Lynx and Munches biosigns, a bit higher than normal, nothing to worry about.
His eyes lingered on the line where their rank was supposed to be displayed, it still had error messages flashing next to them, they would need to figure something out for that if the two were to stay for any length of time, as far as the UNSC was concerned they were civies', and for a couple of non-military personnel to be wearing Spartan armor, un-thinkable.

Just as the their shielding started flaring from the atmosphere, their view of Earth was blocked by the letters UNSC in black, and the three Spartans impacted on the gray hull of the cruiser.

The Com-system flared to life.
"For a brick, he flew pretty good." Said Sergeant Johnson.
Miranda broke in. "Suit up Chief, were going to take this fight to the surface."

OK, just so 'yall know...Batman Begins rocks...a lot, I'm hoping to see it a 3rd time with one of my co-workers. just thought you should know.

(1): OK. I'm tired of telling 'yall that HUD means Heads Up Display.
If you haven't gotten it by now then you won't, from now on it won't be appearing down here, unless, of course I have something to add.

(2): SMG-Sub Machine Gun, if you didn't know that already then what r u doing reading a Halo2 fanfic?