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AN: First off Thanks to the one Reviewer :P second But i'v Started this and also decided that I will use it as a baseline for other stories Set in this Universe but Overall Glad I had my Goal Met so here is Chapter Three with the goal of Repelling the Covvie Bastards BUT WAIT
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YEP Covvie View for a lil' bit now Anyways The usual Report and Mistakes n such. Enjoy!
The Bridge of the Blessed Ascension was Silent as they watched as their Teams Die Two or three at a time. Only one Transmission from an Unoggy Had informed them of what was going on but Here is what they heard in a basic Rundown. "They are coming back... They all dead killed then comes Back... They Explode and more of the 'Demons' Are Spawned Oh Wh-"They was unfinished as they Realized slowly that this new foe may actually be killiable. Many Cursed these 'X-COM' Heretics and their Demonic Allies Many Refused to Believe it real and went down to see what was really going on... Only One Made it back and died of his Injuries They Thanks their Gods for a small Mercy as 'Small' of him not being 'Infected'. The Prophet was Considering Glassing the planet Constantly For a Planetary Week if thinks kept going at this pace. They were Losing the Ground Battle while No clue with the Space Ships so When an Elite Reported Several Slipspace Ruptures he Nearly had a Heart attack. The Smallest Ship being one that is the size of a Medium sized State(?)(- Temple Ship) and the Largest being the size of a Large State (Like Texas) There was Only One of these Ships bit It already seems Unbeatable. As the 'Small' Fleet opens fire the Covenant Fleet is Ripped apart by the Sheer Firepower used Against them. The X-COM ships are Taking a Beating and Slightly Raising Morale but not Much. As If Empowered by the New Force Hundreds of Victis Swarm towards the Ships with Haste not Caring for Loses. This Absolutely Frightened the Prophet but he could not Allow himself to be seen brought low in front of his Subordinates. Though in all Honesty He knew he couldn't win. So he did the Last thing he could do. Ordered a Retreat. But it Saved Many lives and it *DID* Get Intelligence on the new Threat. But it would hopefully be crushed soon, For they were just another Stepping stone on the Path to the Great Journey.
The Commander of X-COM (Code Name: Inquisitor) Was not Pleased as he stood on the Bridge of the XCS Exterminator. There has been a Second Contact and it had been war, And the Damned Fucks Failed to at Least put up a Show before retreating. But One must Deal with the Unbearable. So as the Covvie Ships ran he focused on the planet and contacted the Base to make sure everyone was alive. There Were many Injured or dead. Mostly Done by the X-COM Chysalids but Still. He rubbed his Temples slowly and contacted his Subordinate "Bradon JosephH" But That could wait. He faced the Hyper Relay and told him to "Tell All the Fleets to Converge on Harvest for Scavenge Duty." The Officer looked at him and Sent the Message to all of X-COM's Ships to report to Harvest. There was going to be a Reckoning for the Lives lost today. and He sure as Hell was going to make them Fear the Word 'Human' When they were done. With This done he went towards the 'Labs' to Interrogate the Prisoner, He let himself have one of his Famous 'Wolfish' Smiles. The Poor sods Attacked Humanity and Failed to even Properly Fight. Not saying they didn't have any skill but they got lucky. But once the Chysalids were Unleashed anything short of glassing would stop them. The Commander at this Though snickers. It will be a bloody war, But for who is yet to be decided. He left the Bridge ready to come back at a moments notice.
Saying the Prophet of Truth was angry was an Understatement. The First invasion was Foiled, And the Prophet of Regret had failed to Purge the planet. Now he would have to send wave after wave of ships to try and retake the planet so it may be purged. The Prophet Ordered a Fleet of Six Super-carriers, 75 Frigates, 50 Dreadnought, and 25-100 Escorts, Each Ship having a large amount of Fighters each, and Many more troops. The Humans would burn for this, and they will not stop the Covenant's army as they Purge their worlds of Heretics Hundreds of thousands at a time. As soon as the fleet was ready they would start this new Crusade against these Heretics for 'Defiling Holy Relics'. He turned grim at the thought. He knew they had to purge the humans or else the Covenant would Fall apart. So the sooner the better.
Hundreds of ships scavenged the ships from the rumble they were reduced to. Each ship had enough Debris to temporarily Block out the sun of Harvest. They Also had enough Debris to Forge Many new ships. the Commander returned to Earth after a Week leaving several 'Temple Class ships' to guard Harvest from Future attacks from this new alien foe. Hopefully they come to their senses thought JosephH. Soon after that thought a few Hundred ships came out of Slipspace and opened fire on the Human ships and planet. They sent out a Distress beacon and opened fire, They lost Three Ships in the opening seconds due to the 'Super-Carriers'.
The Shipmaster looked pleased. It looked like the Human ships were Weaker than thought and the Prophet's Shipmaster had been a Weakling. That was before a large lake of Plasma came at his ship melting the ship. The Human-Covenant war has Officially started.
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The Spartan Project is Humanity's Way to create a super soldier. Though that is not needed they felt it would be useful for Morale and Spec ops. There are Currently 25 Spartans Active and Ready for use. After the Augmentation and Genetics They have the abilities to outmatch Muton Beserkers in a Hand to hand Fighting and With the help of the Cybers Hack into the covenant 'Battle-net' and ambush, assassinate, and Wipe out any foes. They have Weapons that outmatch even the Plasma weapons. Thanks to Humanities Experience with Reverse Engineering The scientists have been able to reproduce Forerunner Weapons and Shields. They are the Deadliest Thin known to Humanity. Their Creator Halsey and their Sargent Mendoza have Made the Perfect Killing Machines.
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/Have a good day Commander.
/Vigilo Confido
/Vigilo Confido
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An: Which Book/Battle should the Next story be, Inform me what you think should be done.