From A Marine To More

Chapter 1: Logan Walker

Logan pov

'It's july 24 2552, One of Reach satellites gone down . Our brigade was sent to help reinforce the army there because of increase incertrction activity. Me and the others know it's bull crap, but we pray that we are wrong.'

-2LT Logan Walker

"Walker you alright you look space out writing those story's of yours" My friend said as she sat next to me.

"Nothing much just trying to past time" I said as I close the journal & putting it into my pouch.

"Well at least someone calm" she said chucking in a low tone.

"Giving the circumstances someone has too" I said

"Well don't let me crush your vibe, I'll be in the cafeteria" She said while getting up.

"Also don't forget to include me in some of those story's" She said before she started to leave.

"Yes ma'am" I said chuckling to myself as I got up and head outside to clear my head.

After making my way out, I find myself watching a warthog drive by with a spartan riding shotgun, looks like maybe we have a chance after all I said to myself as I continue to walk past the other troopers, the rain was not helping ethier.

"Hey marine can we get some help here?" a army trooper ask as he another where trying to reattach the chain gun on the warthog.

"Alright" I said as I walk over and climb into the back of the warthog helping them lift the chain gun up and place over the socket. Then me and the other trooper hold it in place while the other guy attach it into place, after he done we climb down.

"Thank's man really appreciate it" The trooper said while his friend gave me a mock salute which I returned before heading to cafeteria, I really hope their serving curry chicken today I said to myself as I entered.

I headed to chef and by the looks of it, its soup, again, but it could be worse. I grab my bowl & left saying thanks to the chef before heading towards a table where a medic won't stop waving me over.

"Okay Nat I'm here so anything happening" I said sitting down at the table.

"Nothing much but I'm glad you chose to come over" she said as she pulled out a chess set.

"What the cash count" I said

"Can't play without money can you" she said

"Alright your move" I said as I move my pawn in front of my rook and take a spoonful out of my soup.

2 minutes later

"Checkmate" I said before some more of our friends came by.

"Hey LT, Doc, good to see you" Irish says as he, Irons & Davis sat down with their meals.

"Hey guys" Me & Nat said as they sat down.

"Well looks like the spartans are being deployed, saw them taking off with the new guy" Nat said after taking a bite.

"If there one thing I know, they definitely not newbies to war" Irons followed up.

"Well then looks we be alright after all" Nat said while me & Davis just enjoyed the food.

'Looking back to it now I miss those guys & gal it was hard losing most of them. Nat was well I'm not gonna say it incase she tries to read this, Irons was a bit of an ass, Irish is the brother from another mother & Davis our quiet one well other than me time for the day everything to shit'

-2LT Logan Walker

Main Character

Name: Logan Walker
Age: 19
Height: 6'1
Race: Black
Hair Length: Short
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Date of Birth: November 17, 2533
Home Planet: Reach
Father: David Walker
Mother: Trisha Mire-Walker(Deceased)
Siblings: Angel Walker(alive), Kai Walker(alive), Cole Walker(Alive), Evelyn Walker(Alive) & Tyrique Walker (Decreased)

Bio

Born & raise on Reach with his parents Walker was practically natures soul mate. His father, Colonel David Walker served in the marines during the incerrectionionist war he leads the 96 brigade coincidently Logan was attach to this unit.

Current Marine Uniform

Weapons in use

MA37 Assualt Rifle (Primary)
M6 Magnum (Secondary)
Frag Grenades
Standard issue combat knife