Authors Note: I have received a review that states I need longer chapters, so I am going to slowly make them longer. As well, when any forerunners are speaking or some ones having a flashback it will be written in italics. Also unlike a few fanfictions Noble Six will be fully armed with UNSC tech and not just a combat knife, and he won't exactly be mister talkative. As I want him to be closer to the strong, silent, type.
When Noble Six woke he saw the spherical shaped machine again, though this time he was in a pristine white room wearing a brand new version of his old armor. "Greetings Reclaimer" it spoke, "I am forerunner ancilla, 419 Compliant Bias, Monitor of installation 045 designation Haven. The extra-terrestrials on this planet are scouring the countryside looking for any other reclaimers." "They have not yet found this installation but we still must be brief." Noble Six stood up and grabbed his assault rifle from a nearby table and slung it across his back. "I have found a small human ship 3 kilometers east on a mountain I have repaired and improved some of your combat skins functions. For example, You may now hold more than one Equipment Module at a time."
"When you reach the transport, there is more ammunition and supplies there if you should need them." " The transport is heavily guarded by those murderous extra terrestrials, what are they called by the way?" The Covenant." The Spartan replied. "Most interesting." "Are there any surviving humans?" "Not that my sentinels or sensors have detected though we have not yet conducted a full scan." The Spartan quickly thanked the monitor and left.
As the Lone Wolf left the underground installation he kept on the lookout for covenant forces, He crept along the through the mountainous terrain as he noticed the covenant ships descending over the plains below. Their undersides grew blue with plasma as they charged up their energy projectors. The cyan beams shot towards the ground. The plains burned as the Spartan watched the shocking spectacle . Suddenly, he noticed several banshees fly by with their spotlights surveying the relatively barren mountainside. He quickly avoided them by diving behind a pile of glassed rubble. After they had flew a considerable distance away, the Spartan emerged and began the long hike through the mountain range.
Half a kilometer went by without incident, when he suddenly saw three red dots on his motion tracker. He observed three Sanghelli walking ahead talking amongst themselves. He evaded one's sight but they suddenly went into active camouflage. The Spartan ducked down as he avoided an energized plasma sword about to take his head off. He did a neat somersault and came up firing with his assault rifle. He emptied his entire clip into An Elite's face, killing it as the others fired back with plasma rifles. As he avoided their shots he tossed a frag grenade between them. The grenade exploded causing shrapnel to fly everywhere, especially into the two elites. Killing them instantly, with the entire fight happening in less than two minutes.
Now that the noise had been broadcasted across the glassed countryside, Six quickened his pace avoiding large covenant patrols and taking out smaller patrols, after doing this for another kilometer, he ran into a large covenant force including elites, grunts, brutes, jackals and a wraith, the zealots had obviously informed the rest of the covenant forces on the ground of the so called demon. The covenant force immediately fired upon the lone Spartan.
(Enter Spartan time) he did a cartwheel firing duel wielding magnums at the grunts as he did so, screams and explosions echoing on the glassed mountain, emptying the clip into the massive hoard. He came up holding his assault rifle shooting at all of the elites/ brutes. The brutes charged at him, he dodged one's blow and vaulted over another as they swung their spikers to fire at the Spartan. Six leapt at one and punched its head backwards, breaking its neck. The enraged primates howled as their comrades were eliminated.
One by one the covenant forces fell to this Spartan in black armor. Eventually he had to deal with the wraith, he ran forward jumped over the turret, flipped down to behind it, he then wedge a frag grenade into the exhaust port on the back causing the wraith to blow into a million pieces.
After the blood covered Spartan left the plateau which was covered in corpses and flaming bits of covenant machinery. "Sorry for the mess", the Spartan called back to the battlefield in a mocking tone.
He then continued his journey across the hillside. After an hour of continued walking /evasion of covenant patrols, Noble Six finally came across the landed pelican. He saw crates of ammo, food and weapons sitting inside the open cargo bay, he walked past, hitting the button to close the door as he did so, he walked up to the communications console and broadcasted a signal on all of the unsc frequencies. Hearing no answer, he sat down in the chair and slowly took off. As his pelican rose into the air, he watched as slowly gaseous clouds began to block his view of the once beautiful plant's surface. As he watched he thought of all the brave men, women and Spartans who had died for its safety- Suddenly a warning klaxon rang throughout the transport. Six looked outside the windshield and noticed seven banshees chasing him. He pushed the pelican to its max but could not help but to be hit with a few bolts of plasma fire and a few banshee bombs. As he exited the atmosphere the banshees drop back and leave. He flew through the Covenant armada as pulse lasers flashed around the dropship. He flew through the system, evading the plasma and banshees and eventually spotted the UNSC Pillar of Autumn leaving into a slipspace portal. He raced into the portal trying to stay with the ship, but due to the Halcyon cruisers faster engines, he lost and was suddenly jolted out of slipspace leaving him much farther away than installation 04…..