Spartan-B312 felt the weight of his teammate's dog tags around his neck, as he manned the turret above the oncoming hoard of Covenant. All around him were the dead bodies of the remaining Spartans and Marines who held this point till their last breath. Six's reminiscing was ruined with an "Elite incoming on your left" in his radio from ADT 6849-9 followed by a shot from his BR55.

The dumb AI, Auntie Dot, had forced him to find her chip and place it in his helmet on his way to find any surviving UNSC forces. She had told him in a dry tone, "I may have been coded with no emotions but I want to honor my team from the field rather than a hidden computer."

Six understood what she was unable to say, he had been a lone wolf his entire life and Noble Team had filled the whole he had been missing. It was the reason why he stayed on Reach, Six could have easily let Dot take control of the MAC Cannon and leave with the Pillar of Autumn. They both wanted to honor the feeling they had been given before the Covenant coldly took it away like everything Humanity treasured. The moment was ruined when his magnum clicked empty and the Zealot marched to Six and punched him to the ground with a plasma sword ready in his other hand. Six saw nine more Zealots form a ring and watch as he wrestled the Zealot to the ground to find who would experience the great unknown first.

"Warning, armor receiving critical damage, shields unable to recharge," stated Dot, as the Zealot's energy sword pierced his skin.

Six simultaneously stabbed his combat knife into the Zealot's head as it screamed in pain and it fell limp on his armor. "It has been an honor to serve with you Lieutenant, may God rest in your soul," came the dry tone of Dot as his vision started to fade.

The eighteen-year-old Spartan smiled, he had outlived his company by six years and would finally be able to see Noble and Bravo company again. "You too Dot, I guess I will never be able to update your code as I promised." As his vision finally faded he closed his eyes with a smile.

*BZZZT* *BEEP* *BZZZT* *BEEP* *BZZZT* *BEEP* *BZZZT* *BEEP*

Six woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring in his ear and shockingly no pain at all. Six kept his eyes closed and steadied his breathing to pretend to be asleep as he tried to figure out where he was. He figured it couldn't be where he was stabbed as the ground felt too soft, almost bed-like with the feeling of a sheet on top of him. After a couple of seconds, he heard footsteps walking on the floor towards him until a door opened and they got louder. "You looked so horrible last night, after that school trip you went on yesterday. I thought I turned off your alarm before I tucked you into bed, I thought you needed a day off from school. I made your favorite breakfast, blueberry muffins and apple juice, I figured it was the least I could do Peter," said the unknown adult female above him.

Six was at the least to say confused about his current situation. One did the female not see the scars all over his body? Two why did she not run from the Covenant invasion? Three where was he? Six released that she could have not run because she saw the situation as hopeless, which to be fair it was. A second later a soft hand started to shake the skin on his arm until he opened his eyes. The woman above him looked to be in her early 50s, and he was in a small room with a bed and with some ancient-looking devices placed around in a chaotic manner. Six merely smiled at the woman and said "Thank you" while glancing around for his gear. "Peter your breakfast is sitting on the kitchen table, I need to get to F.E.A.S.T to help out. You can go out if you feel better, I already called the school that you are sick. Have a good day, love you," said the woman before she kissed him on the forehead and left.

After a couple of seconds, the footsteps got quieter until he heard a door open and close. "Six, I think we have some talking to do" came the familiar dry tone of Dot from the closet.

When Six opened the closet he could not believe his eyes instead of his SPI armor from Reach, MJOLNIR armor was in front of him. It was spotless and seemed to have had a fresh coat of paint of Midnight Black with Red accents. Maglocked to the armor was Emile's Kukri and Noble team's dog tags. Behind the armor was a UNSC weapon crate that upon further examination contained a BR55 Battle Rifle, MA37 assault rifle, M6G magnum, ammo, and schematics for more UNSC weaponry and vehicles. "Six get into your armor we got a lot to talk about. Firstly, as you can tell you almost all of your scars have healed. The only scar that did not heal was the spot where the plasma sword had stabbed you. Secondly, the woman who was speaking to you earlier is Maybelle Parker more commonly called May Parker. Widow to the late Benjamin Franklin Parker, they did not have any children but that brings me to my third point. You have woken up as Peter Parker freshmen at Midtown School of Science and Technology in Queens, New York. Child of CIA agent Richard Parker and CIA analyst Mary Parker who were both killed in action during a mission. You have a younger sister Teresa Parker, currently in a foster home in Washington D.C of a S.H.I.E.L.D agent and his wife. She seems to have no knowledge that you exist or ever have known her. It seems Six that you cannot exist without some version of ONI messing with your life. I believe we have slipped dimensions as we are currently on Earth in 2015 where 'Superheroes' and 'Supervillains' exist which does not match any of the UNSC records from the early 21st century. Currently, a group of 'superheroes' known as The Avengers exist to keep the peace, however, they are a mixture of alien scum and Humans. At this current moment in time: the UNSC does not exist, the United Earth Government does not exist, the Covenant does not seem to exist and alien scum lives on Earth. Lieutenant, Spartans were made to protect Earth and her Colonies, while there are no colonies to speak of there are alien scum on Earth. We must save humanity before we are doomed like Harvest," finished Auntie Dot as Six finished putting on his armor. "I understand Dot I must save humanity from the alien threat. Any other information I need to know about this reality?"

"Yes, it seems that you have de-aged to fourteen years old after augmentation while having a higher muscle density, metabolism, and brain density of any human known to the UNSC," replied Auntie Dot.

"Understood, set a waypoint for a Base of Operations for our gear and the best scouting position we need to find out more about these 'Avengers'," affirmed Six.

Author's Note: First time I wrote something that wasn't smut I was too scared to post. A couple of things I want to say, this will not follow Marvel Canon completely because it's a cross over not the same story with a different person in place also some characters may be OOC because I'm picking from all three Spider-Man reboots. As such MJ may be Mary Jane not Michelle Jones etc… Secondly, all UNSC gear will be up to date from Halo: Reach to prior because that is when Six and Dot slipped dimensions. This is why they are using the BR55 not BR-85 since I don't think it would make sense to have gear from the future. Similarly, Dot and Six are going to be xenophobic because they just finished fighting a war against a human extension for being humans. Remember Elites don't switch sides until Halo 3. Also, Dot will be smarter than FRIDAY 26th dumb AI is going to be better than a 21st AI. Finally, tell me what I did wrong or where you think the story should head.