SO THIS IS CHAPTER 10, JUST ABOUT SCOTT INTERVIEWING JAVIN TALIS, AND MAYBE REVEAL WHAT HAPPENED TO SOL. also i don't own halo or star wars. also this story is not dead.
As Captain Scott M Dryerd walked through the near collapsed corridors on-board the UNSC Eclipse, he had his new second in command named Michael D Soto "Sir, one of the enemy soldiers is conscious." Scott thought about what he should say, it would provide a prime opportunity to learn about if his enemies, and to see if they were even living organism "Yes, take him to the interrogation room." The second in command responded with a curt nod, and ran down the corridor. The ship shuddered as if afraid what it would learn.
As Javin Talis sat in the fairly uncomfortable metal chair, he wondered how long it would be till he was either interrogated, or executed by what ever race they came into contact with. A large 7ft plus soldier came in, looking more like a statue made of green steel, than anything else. "Come with me." Javin Talis, still clad in his white armor was grabbed by the soldier and walked through the corridor. "Hey, where is everyone."...He got no response. *sigh* "I guess you guys don't understand Basic." Said Javin realizing that he probably only understood the soldier because he had the universal translator built into his helmet.
The Spartan Mike-124 had was standing outside the door, waiting for Captain Dryerd to help interrogate the odd white clad soldier. Scott came up to giant Spartan, and with a nod of the head, The towering Spartan opened the door, and walked inside. A stool was sitting on the right side of the small table, and on the left side of the table, a armor clad alien, that was humanoid in form. 'odd, i did not think they would be humanoid' Scott sat down on the stool and sat across from the enemy soldier, who was handcuffed to the chair he was sitting in. As Scott sat across from the enemy soldier he thought of questions to ask the soldier.
"Lets start by asking you to take off your helmet" The soldier did not make any movements, and did not say anything. "Ok, well then I will need to go to more drastic measures." *Sigh*. Scott nodded his head once, and gave a thumbs up. The spartan that had been hiding in the room behind the Storm Trooper took one step and grabbed Troopers head, and slammed his head into the table, hard enough to make it hurt, but not hard enough to KO or kill.
"Blast". The Trooper grabbed his head and leaned back in his seat in pain. "Ok, so we know you speak English. Who sent you, the Cobra armada? or wait let me guess, some backwater Planet where other anti-UNSC groups are?." The Storm Trooper, still clutching his head reached for the bottom of his helmet and unlocked it. Small amounts of smoke came out of it's sides along with a hissing sound.
Captain Scott still did not want to think this alien was human, but as soon as the helmet came off, the room went dead silent. The spartan stood apathetic, still. And Scott, struggled to hide his shock, that that the enemy, was human, something, that he had not expected.
Space, empty space. Stars, both red giants, and blue, appeared no larger than the head of a pin from 10 feet away. Two B-Wing bombers fly, in the vast emptiness of space.
Suddenly a fleet drops out of Hyper-Space. A large Home-One class, backed by 4 MC-80b liberties each one carrying 20 fighters, ten interceptors, 5 bombers, and 2 heavy heavy bombers. Along with with the fleet were 8 frigates, mostly Nebulon-b and 16 anti fighter support ships.
A lone tie interceptor, orbits the planet. A tie scout, drops out of hyper space, and then, as soon as it came, it left.
"I have a bad feeling about this." said the admiral of the entire fleet, Admiral Ackbar. Suddenly a fleet drops out of hyper space, of large size. 3 Imperial-1 ISDs 3 Imperial-2 ISDs 6 Victory-2s and 1 praetor.
Onboard the large Praetor Cruiser stood Captain Barret Riggers. "Coms officer." He said "Yes, sir" "Make contact with the Rebels", The comms officer proceeded to try and make contact with the rebel fleet.
In the recesses of the Victory-2 Cruiser "Bombastic" sat Javin, and Sol Talis' Father, Cypher Talis. "I hope my sons are ok" he thought aloud. Cypher was a droid Engineer, meaning he repaired, and designed droids, it was good work, currently he was working on a RS-34 Star reader class navigation probe, of his own design. He moved his hand to the "Power" button, he flipped the switch and the eye of the droid started glowing a deep red, indicating that it was on. The droid started hovering, which was surprising considering the droid weighed 500 pounds, or about 240 kilos. As soon as it powered on, it powered off. The droid fell to ground with a loud metallic Clunk, "Blast!" He threw his Meta-wrench across his large 40 by 90 Foot or 13 by 30 meter workshop.
"I thought i had fixed all the quirks, and kinks." He thought aloud, he proceeded to walk over to his large droid, and shut it off. All of a sudden, he heard a low booming noise, followed by a rocking of the ship.
He quickly jogged across his room to the entrance of his workshop, in the process tripping on his junk and falling down, landing on his wrist. A large amount of pain shot up his arm. he looked down to see if it was broke, to his surprise it was not broken and was in fact only sprained. he stood back up and
opened the entrance of his workshop and left, and walked into the hallway. Alarms started blaring across the ship, and it was violently rocked once more, throwing off of his feet. He hit his head, and everything went to black.
SORRY EVERYBODY FOR THE LONG DELAY FOR THIS CHAPTER, AS I SAID I WAS NOT DONE WITH THIS STORY, AND AM STILL WRITING IT (SLOWLY, BUT SURELY) I AM PLANNING ON THIS STORY BEING ABOUT 2-4 TIMES LONGER THAN IT ALREADY IS, AND WITH THE AMOUNT OF READS I HAVE GOTTEN (THANK YOU SO MUCH!) I AM PLANNING ON THE CHAPTERS GETTING LONGER AND LONGER, ONCE AGAIN PROGRESS HAS BEEN SLOW, AND MIGHT BE FOR A WHILE, JUST KNOW THAT I AM STILL WRITING THE STORY. ALSO MY BROLY EXPERIMENT WAS IN THE PROCESS OF A THIRD CHAPTER BUT THAT JUST GOT DELETED, SORRY.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE READS, AND IF YOU ARE SOMEONE WHO HAS BEEN READING SINCE CHAPTER 1, THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT. I WILL SEE YOU IN CHAPTER 11.