Halo: A Forgotten Story (Male Reader)

Revamped Paradox 2 (side story)

Noah slowly opens his eyes, only to be blinded by a flashing red light, he lifts his helmet off his head and throws his helmet forcefully to the side next to him.

"FUCK" he growls in anguish, slowly he unplugs his aviation straps and falls off his chair, slamming to the ground with a thud. He glances around and spots a knocked out Korone, he moves on to his feet and staggers to the cargo bay, only to see Davey standing and wide awake.

"Hey, Sarge." He greets, scanning the room for his teammates.

"Only three members made it out alive, son. They are unconsious at the moment." Davey informs, knowing fine well he was gonna ask about his missing teammates.

"How is the co pilot, they survive the crash?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure she's fine ill go check on her now." Noah walks into the cockpit, checking Korone's pulse, hearing a steady heartbeat he nods to himself and carries Korone into the cargo bay. He lays her on a seat before grabbing a pistol from a dead marine, and slotting it into his holster.

"...We gotta leave these corpses behind for now and search for some help, or at the least search our surroundings seen as though we have know clue where we are..."

"Yeah...Sure thing."Noah replies hesitantly.

"Pop the hatch then Lad, oh, and you've lost your flying privileges by the way." Davey says giving Noah a small glare.

"Hey, I wasn't under the influence we were attacked!"

"Yes, we were attacked, by your liquor addiction." Noah shook his head and hits the door button. Both of the marines armed and ready for anything, the door slowly opens to reveal a group of school kids, some bearing frightened faces, some laughing and some seem to not even care about the crashed ship on their school yard.

"Hold your fire." Davey shouts quickly and holsters his assault rifle. Noah follows suit, putting his pistol away. A kid with Brown hair and sharp green eyes steps towards, with an emotionless face, and asks:

"Who are you guys? I don't recognise your insignia or your aircraft..." He trails of racking his brain for the insignia.

"I am 2nd lieutenant Noah Daniels, and this is my superior, Sergeant Major, Richard Davey of the United National Space Command. UNSC for short." Nolan stands there with a shocked expression until he finally replies.

"My name is Nolan Daniels, it's strange I've never heard of the UNSC..."

"Wait...What! I never goddamn had a son."
Davey shoots Noah a disappointed look.

"Don't give me that look! I didn't knock up some girl and leave."

"Wait, what year is it?" Noah asks scratching his head.

"You must have a concussion. It's still 2554, stupid." Davey says causing Nolan to raise an eyebrow.

"Sir, it's 2021, actually." Davey's head whips around to face Nolan.

"Oh maybe you don't have a concussion, maybe it's brain damage, beachside your son has clearly inherited it aswell! It's 2554, son." Nolan takes his phone out his pocket and shows the calendar to the two marines.

2021...

"How is this possible?"

"i couldn-" Before he could finish his sentence, a purple rock hit the ground, within a few seconds it exploded and out came what seemed to be an alien, potentially of sangheli heritage, then suddenly multiple other rocks hit the ground. Noah and Davey knew all too well what they were.

"SANGHELI ARE HERE, GET TO COVER!" They both scream in unison, taking their weapons out their holsters and opening fire on the aliens infront of them. There was casualties on both sides, innocent kids and despicable elites were gunned down. Seven of them retreat to the pelican, these include: Noah, Davey, Nolan, Nick, Saika, Talia and Natsuki.

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ItsKAI_m8_2's note

Edited by ItsKAI_m8_2 . Check me out, m'kay. Without me this would be a pretty boring story to read, no offence Shell dog, but your just not that skilled at using grammar! Your story line is okay though...

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Oink's note

anyway folks das de end foe now goodnight love u (no homo if your a guy)

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