THE UNGGOY
NOTE: I KNOW THE CHAPTERS ARE SHORT BUT THEY COME OUT FAST. HOPE YOU LIKE THEM.
NOTE: THE BLUE BALLS IN THE LAST CHAPTER WERE OBVIOUSLY PLASMA GRENADES BUT IT WAS FROM A HUNTER POINT OF VIEW.
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Lika was an orange armored Unggoy. He was the lowest of the low. With the splitting of the Covenant they knew the Unggoy would be unable to survive alone. They also knew that many of the Kig-Yar were slaughtered by the demon and many more were wiped out by the Sangheili, Lekgolo, and Jiralhanae for revolting against the Covenant. So in a desperate attempt many of the Kig-Yar tried to befriend the Unggoy species. Thus uniting the two alien races.
Still many Kig-Yar still felt above the grunts and totally and utterly rejected them as allies. Many veteran Kig-Yar used their skills as assassins and killed off many of the Unggoy. If caught they would use their personal shields to deflect plasma rounds. They usually always escaped the Unggoy unharmed.
However not always did they make it out. Few of the Lower ranking Kig-Yar were killed by the Unggoy.
Right now the Kig-Yar Frak was in a patrol full of low ranking Kig-Yar when they hit a patrol of Commando Unggoy. Instinctively Frak held up his plasma pistol at the stationary Unggoy. Frak and the others slowly stepped forward charging their pistols to maximum power. Frak let go of the intense plasma as it sailed through the air Frak could hear more Unggoy behind them. He turned and in front of him were Orange Unggoy, the sign of a low rank. Dozens were piling up in the narrow corridor.
They all lit plasma grenades. Frak and the other Kig-Yar held up their energy shields and crouched forming an impenetrable shield of plasma. The Unggoy threw their grenades in one large flurry. Each one flew through the air the burning plasma singeing the air around them. The grenades bounced off the shields and landed at the bases of them. The grenades exploded around them causing the bottom shields to diminish severely injuring the Kig-Yar holding them. The Kig-Yar stood up with over-charged Plasma pistols in hand. Each Kig-Yar felt a dull thump on the back of their necks. All except Frak. He saw a plasma grenade land on the cool, purple, metal floor of a stolen Covenant cruiser. Each Kig-Yar let their pistol shot go in a startled yelp.
Lika was in the Commando Unggoy squad ambushing the approaching Kig-Yar that was obviously coming to kill them. It was simple, even for an Unggoy. Surround them, distract them, then catch em with their pants down. Just as the humans would say or line em up an knock em down was another. In this case destroy their shields, and then kill them with plasma grenades. So far so good. All he had to do now was to throw his grenade at the second Kig-Yar to the right.
Each plasma grenade left the Unggoy carrying its hand and went soaring through the air. Each one landed with a satisfying thump. As the Plasma hit it entwined and fused with the skin and armor it landed on. All except one.
Frak noticed it and dropped to the floor covering himself with the orange energy shield he carried. His grenade detonated a second before the other damaging his shield. It could still be operated but was superheated to a deep red causing his skin to burn and Blister underneath. The other grenades exploded completely killing the any remainder of his shield. Frak was severely wounded, unable to move. His hard, crispy from the burn had saved his life. The Unggoy took no notice because plasma burns and Frak sure looked burnt. And he was covered in his allies' blood.
All the Unggoy cleaned the mess and dumped the bodies down a chute that ended in a vast chamber full of rotting corpses about to be burned at the end of the next day. Frak still lived. He gave out a terrible scream that could only be heard as a whisper in the chamber. There was no hope for him.