WARNING: This is a continuating of my first book, The fall of Reach.
After escaping Reach, Noble team, or at least, what's left of it, will have to fight the Covenant inside Halo. This time though, a legendary soldier will be alongside them.
1 week. 1 week has passed since we lost Reach, and our friends. Dad and Cortana are working hard to find a safe place for us, but, they are always on their nerves. I always feel uneasy, like, something wrong is gonna happen. Everytime I feel like this, I'm always right.
I'm currently walking towards the armory. Noble two is waiting for me. He says, he wants to make sure I'm not rusty.
On my way, I noticed how the Autumn crew are always on their nerves. Something is going on, and I'm sure it has to do with the Covies.
Two marines were standing next to the Armory door. They saluted me, and let me pass.
Marine:"Sir! Noble Two awaits you, sir!"
I nod, and enter the armory. Noble Two were there, sitting on a weapon crate.
The armory was divided in two places. On the right, weapons crates filled with everything we need. On our left, target practice.
Noble Two:"Ah, you finally arrive."
F/N:"Sorry, I usually sleep more than usual. What are we doing, Emile?"
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Emile:"Making sure you don't get rusty. Getting used to the armour again, Noble Four?"
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F/N:"Perfect. What did you do to my hud? It looks... different."
Emile:"Kat made some modifications. She said something about... "adding a little personal touch."
F/N:*Sigh* "I hope it doesn't malfuction in middle of a gunfight."
Emile:"Heh, I hope so."
Emile tossed me a pistol. I made sure the HUD shows all the info correctly, and it does.
Emile pressed a button next to him. 3 targets appeared on my left.
Emile:"You know the drill, kid. Get in the line, aim at the targets, don't waste too many bullets."
