The man walked only a few feet in front of the other marines as he was not allowed to leave the scope of their riffles. He didn't seem to care that they didn't trust them for he showed no sign of anger no matter what insults or threats they threw at him. The sound of plasma and gun fire echoed as they got closer and closer to the action.

"Alright double time." The Commander said. His men began to run down the corridor and watched in surprise as the man ran over three times their speed. "Hey!" The commander called after the man as he ran to the barricades that the other marines were using as cover.

He jumped over it as he charged up a shot from his pistol and shot a grunt in the face and crashing into it. He aimed his pistol to the side while moving around and shot a grunt several times, blowing off pieces of its flesh, before running into it and kicking its leg and having it snap. As it cried out he punched it in the head with such force that it exploded. He shot another several times and blew off its head. He continued to run and jump around them while firing.

He charged up a shot and blew another grunts head off. A grunt through a sticky grenade at him and he moved to the side so it stuck to the wall instead. It exploded as he watched. He ran at the closest grunt as he blasted it over and over again. As its corpse fell he grabbed a sticky grenade off its body and pressed the button to turn it on.

He reached a Jackal and stuck it onto its arm before kicking its shield with such force that it was sent back into a group of grunts. It exploded and he ran to a group of stacked crates and jumped up the to the cat walk where jackal snipers were. He shot the first one a few times before knocking it down and stomping its face in. The man picked up the repeater as he put the pistol into his warp pack.

He fired into the two other Jackals before jumping off and landing onto a grunt and breaking its skull in. He picked up its needle gun and used the spikes as they stuck out the back, to stab the Jackal to his left through its jaw. He pulled it out and shot at an elite as it shot back at him. But he never stopped moving so he got a clip into the elite without taking any more than ten shots.

The Elite exploded and the man looked examined the gun before tossing it to the side and picking up the elite's storm riffle. He shot rapidly into a group of shield jackals and took down one of their shields he ran at it with a charged pistol and blew a hole through its neck.

As it hit the ground he pulled out the storm riffle once more and knocked the next one's shield to the side before shoving it into its gut and pulling the trigger as he brought the gun's barrel over its entire body. The last one shot him three times as he destroyed its shield and while it was stunned he knocked it to the ground, grabbed its face, and smashed its skull into the floor. A body of a dead marine was behind it. He held a shotgun so the man tossed the storm riffle to the side and grabbed it.

He held the pump as he pressed the stock to the wall and pumped it that way. An elite with an energy riffle shot at him while hoping to side to side. The man rushed him firing over and over again till its shields were down. The elite roared and he blew off one of its knees at the kneecap. As it fell he punched it across the head twice with such force that it nearly exploded.

A tube of green energy was launched at him and he moved just out of the way so it passed right in front of his chest. He turned his head sharply and saw two grunts standing side by side, one holding a large yellow gun on its shoulder. He pumped the shotgun, the grunt with the launcher tossed it to the grunt next to him and pointed

He ran over and double jumped over them. Killing one with a shot from the shotgun, and the other with his feet and fists. He picked up the launcher and shot up at the other catwalk two times and killed the five jackal snipers up there, he tossed it to the side and lifted up his shotgun again. He turned around sharply and fired at a cloaked elite. This brought him out of cloak as it swiped its energy sword at the man. His shotgun was cut in half before he was kicked back into the wall where a busted pipe was sticking out.

"Impressive." The elite said coming over. "Your death shall be quick."

The man shook his head sharply and looked at the busted pipe. He pulled out his pistol and began to shoot at the elite with a few charged shots. This sped up the elite's approach and as he was five feet from the man he put his pistol away and pulled the pipe further out in front of him and slid his armored arm over it to make sparks; igniting the gas coming out of the pipe.

"Oh…" The Elite realized as flames over took him. He screamed as his flesh burned and after roughly seven seconds the man clenched the pipe hard with one hand to cut it off. The flames died off as he walked up to the nearly dead elite with a charged pistol and blew off its head.

The marines that came with him there slowly walked up and stared at the destruction the man had just caused. One of them stepped up with his riffle extended to him. The man took it with a nod before turning back to the corridor and walking once more.

"What are you doing!?" The commander demanded. "Giving him a weapon outside of combat?"

"He can do more good with it than I can." The marine answered. "Besides… I don't really think he would need a riffle to kill us."


Master Chef walked through a small corridor. Shooting left into every covenant that he saw. His riffle only firing when he was sure the bullets would hit their target. An elite fired at him and he took cover. He heard the activation of a plasma grenade and came out of cover as it was thrown and shot it midway between him and the elite that threw it. He kicked the small metal crate to his left into the elites legs the elite fell on top of it and he broke its neck with the stock of his riffle as he reloaded.

With his other hand he pulled out his magnum and shot a jackal's hand and while it reeled back in pain he shot it with his riffle. He attached the pistol to his side as he continued forward. Grunts began to run from him, screaming demon, while two elites fired back at him. His shield absorbed most of the damage as he fired back. When their shields went down he pulled out the magnum once more and took them both down with head shots. He put away the magnum and pulled up his riffle as he reloaded and took down two more grunts.

Three jackals with shields began to fire their needlers or plasma pistols at him and he through a frag behind them. They turned their shield to it and he blew away two of them with riffle fire. The grenade exploded and destroyed the last one's shield as Master Chef took it down with an assassination. A grunt that activated two plasma grenades rushed him. He used an armor lock and took the explosion.

As he came out of it an elite with a plasma sword swung at him. Master chef dodged and hit the elite with an upper cut and dodged the next swipe with a slight hop back as he pulled up his magnum and fired three times into the elite's face. This did not break its shields as it tried to tackle him. Master chef fell back wards as he put his feet into the elite's stomach and threw it into the wall with a push of his legs.

It got up and rushed him again as he unloaded his riffle into it, this broke through the elite's shields and it hit the ground two feet shy of chief. Three more elites and several grunts came at him. He kicked up the plasma sword and turned it on. He rushed the first elite and cut it down and stabbed it through the next one's chest as the blade ran out of power. He shot a grunt with his riffle as he took cover once more. The elite came around and Chief came up and pushed the elite's gun upwards as he put the barrel of the magnum under the elite's chin and pulled the trigger three times to kill it.

Chief yanked the gun out of the elite's hands and used it to take down the remaining two grunts. He pulled his riffle over his shoulder and reloaded it.

"This area is clear." Chief called over the coms. "Moving onto the next area."

"Man Spartans are crazy." A marine said as they followed the master chief. The marine next to him nodded.

"Master chief, is your area clear?" Captain Lasky asked through the coms.

"Yes sir."

"Nice work. The covenant ships seem to be falling back. Head to the armory. It would be safer for you to escort that strange marine to the bridge. Dr. Halsey is also down there doing some scans on the man."

"On my way." Chief answered.


When he arrived in the armory he saw the strange Marine with both his arms covered in blood and his torso dripping with it. The two marines that had their guns pointed at his back and head seemed almost scared even though all he was doing as holding a shotgun shell, not even a shotgun. He reached into his warp pack and pulled out a pump action shotgun and began to load it. That model looked like it could hold roughly ten to maybe twenty twelve gauge shots.

He loaded one after another and reached twenty and then kept going. Master Chief watched as he loaded another ten into it, then another ten, then another, and then another. Only then did he pump it and put it back into his warp pack. He pulled out a heavy assault rifle and grabbed a belt of thirty and loaded it in, the man then continued to add six more before putting it away.

"How is that possible?" Master Chief said coming over to captain Lasky and Dr. Halsey.

"Through the same technology that allows him to carry all those weapons at once. Made by the strange element that his armor contains to a degree." Dr. Halsey said as he started loading a rocket launcher. "It's impressive, his technology… almost as impressive as his fighting capabilities."

After a few minutes of him reloading his weapons he walked over with enough fire power in his warp pack to take down several plutons and the companies that they were part of. But all he did was cross his arms and seemed to look up at Master chief for a moment before he gave a slight shrug. Dr. Halsey scanned the man with a device and gestured for the two of them to leave. The man walked in front of master chief as master chef held onto his assault rifle. Neither one of the soldiers said a word as the sound of their metal feet clanking against the ground.

They got to the bridge after maybe half an hour of walking and taking lifts; it was a huge ship. Captain Lasky was waiting for them as he talked to Roland.

"Master Chief. Thank you for your efforts in fighting off the covenant." Lasky told him.

"Thank you sir." He replied with a nod. The man did not seem to care.

"Well despite our best efforts they still managed to damage our warp drive." Lasky stated. "Roland, how long is that gonna take to repair?"

"A week at most." Roland said his yellow form appearing. "Can't repair it here though. We could set the ship down on one of these planets. I recommend that one."

The map of the solar system focused on a planet that was mostly barren with only a handful of areas across the planet seeming to support life.

"Is it safe?" Lasky asked.

"Best place to land. Out of the three other planets in this system, one has a thunderstorm covering the entire planet that would destroy half of our systems just on approach from the level of power its shooting out. Acid rain on the other. And the other by what I can tell is like a frying pan." Roland said crossing his arms. "So yeah. It's safe in hindsight"

"The Covenant will be there." Lasky said. "Chief. I'll be relying on the Spartan teams to protect the infinity as we make the repairs."

"Understood sir." Master Chief answered.

"Also I shall place this man under the supervision of blue team once we land until we secure the area." The captain continued. "Will that be a problem?"

The man said nothing and rolled one of his shoulders.

"I'm hoping that is a no." Captain Lasky. "We'll be landing within the next two hours. So Chief, get your team set up."

"Sir, what should we call this man? Simply man would not work out in the field." Master Chief asked. A marine in the corner chuckled and called out.

"Why not Ripper? The way he ripped and tore through the covenants with practically his bare hands it would fit." The marine said as he had seen the footage of him ripping apart several Jackals and Grunts.

The man looked at him and he seized up. The man simply gave a single nod before turning back to the captain.

"Alright… let's go with that… for now anyway." Lasky said. "Dismissed."