Im new to this so bear with me. Anyway thanks to whoever reads this story.
Chapter Two
1200 March 9, 2557 (Military Calender), Sol System, Earth
Red Team's Compound, Alaska
"So Sergeant tell me once again what happen." ask Major Morrson. The Sergeant had had an incounter with an Elite. It had left him and five other Marines injuried. Williams had plasma burns on his arm but nothing too bad. Plus a broken forearm. The Elite that attacked Williams had died from the grenade. Why it attacked is still unknown. The other Elites that had been present where in what the Elites called a disciplne ring. Whatever that was.
"Major I've told you secen times already. The story isn't going to change." replied Williams.
The Major looked at Williams with stern eyes.
"Well Sergeant I have to know certain details so that we don't have a another war! It could happen. They might think this an attack on them! Or something I don't know how they think. So Sergeant do you think his main concern was you?" What the Hell! thought Williams. What kind of question is that?
"Sir if they take the time to send a assassin to kill and it attacks me! Well I do believe so!" yelled Williams.
"Williams, don't you dare get that smartass tone with me! I'll have you eating shit and ice for the duration of this training month!" yelled the Major in Williams face. Williams just stood there with a blank face as a soldier always does. He shouldn't have gotten smart with the Major but damn it he needs to remember it was me who was attacked! But Williams didn't voice his thought it would only lead to more trouble for him and his men well the human ones that is.
"Sir If thats all..."
"Yes go. I know what I need to know. Dismissed."
A Few Hours Later
Williams went Medical. The burns had started up again. Damn Bastards! Plasma was a bitch. But Williams had had his fair share of burns and scars. But this shit hurt! Williams stumbled somewhat as he made his way to the Medical wing. The doors to Medical opened to reaveil a Elite clad in red armor. The eqievlent of a sergeant. The Elite looked at Williams with what seemed to him like remorse. Strange.
"What you staring at?" Williams asked. The Elite stared at him then lowered his head.
"My aploizies. I am simply admiring your wounds. It takes a strong mind to overcome the pain of such wounds. My breathen and I respect you and admire you very much." said the Elite. Williams translation systemed took and turned the Elites own words and played them back to him in english. He was somewhat surprised at the Elites words and pissed at the mat the same time too.
"Ah well I don't give up. But some of your people need to watch themselves."
"The coulprit is being detained and punished as we speak. We don't know if he acted on his own or if someone ordered him to attack you. It's being determind."
"Well whichever it is they need to watch out. Well if you don't mind your blocking my way. I need to go in." the Elite stepped aside for Williams.
"Just know this: There are things that both are rares don't know and we should be prepared fr them." before Williams could turn around the Elite was gone. What the Hell was that all about? wondered Williams.
"Segeant Williams please come in." said the nurse at the front office. Williams walked in the door. The lights were too bright in the office for Williams taste. He wallked up to the desk.
"Yeah I need to speak with the doc." he told the nurse. She looked up from her datapad.
"Go right in." as Williams turned to go further inside a alarm sounded. The nurse got up in a hurry and pushed Williams aside. It was a medical alarm. A small man walked in.
"Good God man put your gun away! This isn't the battlefield!" yelled the man at Williams who had instinively pulled out his sidearm.