Chapter one: Sanghelios
It has been several years since the Human Covenant war, things have changed a lot since then. First off there is no all out war but the Covenant still has some rebel cells, second humanity's got some colonies back up and running, and third humanity could go back to diplomacy. Overall humanity has done what it does best, survive what gets thrown it's way.
Doomguy stared out the window of the UNSC Infinity as he and thousands of others departed from Earths' atmosphere starring longingly at the deep blue hues of the ocean and the bright green colors of terra below, but his duty as a soldier and a man was to defend his home, even if it meant leaving it. Doomguy stared out into the aether as they left the Sol system then an announcement was called for they were going into "slipspace" as it was called. The familiar sensation of weightlessness but for an instant went through all beings aboard, everyone was instructed to go to their cryotubes for the long trip ahead and as the ship grew busy with people and elites alike going to the preserver machines. As doomguy walked to the spartan bay an elite knocked into him.
As he looked behind him he saw an elite ultra getting off the floor but there was something off about this specific ultra. It was...off somehow this one seemed smaller and less sure of itself. The elite also had more slim fitting armor to shape the form better it seemed. As the alien collected it's composure it acknowledged the marines presence with a curt "Human" and as the higher pitched elite started jogging through the hallways doomguy realized why it was different, it was a female, he shrugged at the discovery and went back to walking to the spartans armory.
When he arrived at the armory he collected his weapons on to several tables and started cleaning them. Dirt and grime from millennia of shooting and fighting where eventually removed after several days of that process .Tuning his weapons, repairing them, charging them, and sharpening them got attention sometimes from the skeleton crew set to review the cryotubes until all were situated and ready to sleep. When he completed his weapons maintenance he tested his guns and seeming satisfied one of the crew came up to him "excuse me sir but it's about time to enter the cryotubes it isn't required bu...". The man never completed the sentence as doomguy walked off "alright" the man said "suit yourself"
AN
To all who read my first chunk of this thank you this is my first serious fic and I'm just starting to get into this kinda stuff updates are sporadic and I apologise for that I'm working on trying to get a writing schedule up but writing is still going to be unpredictable I also don't upload full chapters because I don't have a lot of time for this kinda stuff and when I finally get down to writing I don't really know how to do stuff so please bear with me this chapter will get done eventually and then the next one and so on but I will try to work on this more than I have been and I'm serious please review I want make my story better