Disclamer: I don't own Halo.
A/N: Hopefully I'll get some REVIEWS soon. (All feedback is welcome) Seriously, I've done six chapters and only 2 reviews? Shame on you all.
0600 June 13, 2553 / Camp Ghost, Minister
Delcott smiled as he entered one of the barracks were the trainees were sleeping. This is going to be fun. "Alright, rise and shine!" he shouted, banging his stun baton (Which was de-activated) against the hub cap of a Warthog that he had gotten from VERGIL. Several of the children abruptly rolled out of bed, looking scared and confused, others sat upright, yawning, and rubbing sleep from their eyes, and a few simply rolled over, not even waking up to the cacophony. Instead, they woke up to an electric shock courtesy of the ODST's now active stun baton as Delcott herded the last stragglers out the door, knowing that what they were about to experience would make getting shocked by the baton a pleasant memory.
0856 June 13, 2553 / School Building, Camp Ghost, Minister
Finished with their early morning run and exercise, the "ghosts" were herded into a large building near the center of the camp. Inside was a projector, displaying the holographic avatar of an AI. The avatar was a man cloaked in a robe of stars and nebula, his face concealed by a hood, with two icy and twinkling blue points of light peering out from under the cowl.
"Hello students," the AI said, with a smooth and lacquered voice with the texture of silk and all the warmth of a block of ice. "My name is Borealis, and I shall be your instructor in all things not of the destructive bent."
1400, June 13, 2553 / "The Playground", Camp Ghost, Minister
Buck stood in front of the crowd of trainees. "Form up into five equal rows behind these cones," he barked out to the cadets. "When this is been done, form into groups of five with those standing directly to the side of you."
Once this had been finished, and the teams assembled, Buck spoke again. "Now, behind me, is an obstacle course. The first team that finishes this course gets ice cream and cookies at dinner tonight." "The losers," he said, pausing for dramatic effect, "get to run around the camp three times, without stopping, and will not get any dinner tonight. Are you all clear? THEN MOVE MAGGOTS!" Buck shouted, firing a whole clip of blanks into the air from his pistol.
1800, June 15, 2553 / Main building, Camp Ghost, Minister
Six stood in front of Jun's desk as Jun read the request Six had put on his desk."You do realize Six," Jun began, looking up from the paper, "That we need as many of these children in the main company as possible."
"Yes sir."
"So, why then Six, even though you are one of the most capable solo operatives in the history of warfare, do you want to form what is essentially a new Noble team?"
Six straitened up slightly. "Because," he said, eyes never moving away from Jun's inquisitive stare, "There are jobs that require more than a lone wolf. Sometimes, you need a pack."
Jun nodded. "Expect your trainees to be assigned to you in about the next two years."
A/N: The only reason this chapter was created (And thus, why it is so short), was to give you an idea of what will be going on during the training that the S-IV's/SG's will go through, a preview of stuff to come, and because I couldn't be bothered to write a longer chapter. Expect the next chapter next month, since I have a lot going on at the moment. Also, please favorite, recommend, and review.