Halo : Cargo bay

Chapter 1 : Examining

The person starts running towards the captain's station. The marine follows him soon after. "Quickly!" An explosion is heard. "Wait!" Shouts the Spartian. He remembered that in one of the crates that he had has guns inside. He rushes back. He comes later with a crate full of guns and weaponry. The marine picks up the assault rifle and a really old plasma pistol that seems to have grunt blood still on it. The spartian picks the Pistol and his own "Throw-gun". The throw-gun is a shotgun that has an assault rifle barrel and fires "Grav-shells" or shells that knocks out the enemy. The alarm beeps. They start running again. They see master chief trough a glass window.
They rush towards him but they are cut off when the covenant burst trough the door, knocking out the marine.
They get up and run towards the door again but this time they duck. An elite amongs the covenant squad turns arround and starts firing at his squad. All they can hear is : "A Heretic! Run!" And some screams. They use the chance that the rouge elite has accidentaly made for them and they escape. "Phew. I almost thought that we would die there." Says the marine.
They start running again and they catch up to the captain. "What took you so long?" Asks Captain Jacob Keyes. The marine starts speaking "There was a heretic... we..." "A rebel?" "No sir... a rouge elite..." "What? But how is that..." "Ehm..." says the spartian. "Oh yes. Hello Spartian Jacob 153! Do we have any new deliveries?" "Yes... the thruster..."
"Oh... but we have one already..." "This is a backup one. But we have it ready. Just tell us when to start it." "Captain! We have a new module" shouts one of the engineers. "I know Michael. Prepare it for launch. I think we know what to do now." Captain smiles. 'Set it up! Going! Thrusters online. One is missing. Use the backup. Launch sequence initiated!' The ship starts to move. "I think that i should use one of the pods. I will get going." Says the marine. He leaves.
"Captain." "Yes spartian?" "What about me?" "Use the hangar ship."
The spartian rushes to the ship. He sees a pelican that is empty. He hops in. He starts the motor, checks the gas... Oh. F**k.

Six pedals. He is fu***d. At least he can play something on the radio. Ah. Hit the road jack. Perfect.

As he listens to hit the road jack, he starts the engine. He leaves with the ship. He sees an escape pod. The pillar of autumn rushes down toward a ring world. He follows behind it. He sees the covenant force right next to the pod. He rushes to the other side. The covenant ship speeds up and knocks back the autumn. Well. Atleast the stars are nice. But the landing wont be.

HALO : CARGO BAY
CHAPTER 1 : EXAMINING
SPARTIAN JACOB 153
DAY 1
"HALO"

The ship breaks out of controll. "Oh shit." He notices his friends pod but only the chief comes out of it. "Nooo... you have got to be fu***ng kiding meeeeee...." The spartian falls off the ship. It crashes. "I. Am. F***ed." The covenant rushes to him. An elite starts shooting him but he misses. The spartian shoots him with a pistol and the elite drops dead to the ground. A grunt pokes the elite with a stick. "He is dead! Retreat!" Shouts the grunt. The spartian fires two pistol rounds to the back of the grunt before he could regroup with others. He takes out the throw-gun. A jackal comes and fires a plasma round into the shoulder of the spartian. He emp's the right arm. "You're going to pay!" The spartian shoots the jackal with the throw-gun and he knocks him out. He comes to the jackal and stomps on his chest, instantly killing him. The guts splatter all over the grass and the blood splatters all over the spartian.
*Wshoooommm* A covenant ghost rushes past the spartian, but it imideatly hits the wall. A grunt falls out of the beat up ghost. A dead and bloody grunt more preceisly. The spartian turns arround to see a marine. And not just any marine, its the marine. "Hello my spartian friend."

Soon folowed silence. But like always, silence is followed by fear. And fear there was. A missile struck one of the marines and his guts flew all over the other marines. "How did you get here?" Said the spartian "Oh. Foehammer rescued us. They rescued a whole bunch of people." "But why would they..." "They were needed for a warthog delivery." "Oh. Of course foehammer."
"WHY THE F**K ARE YOU NOT PANICKING? WE ARE UNDER ATTACK YOU S***HEADS!" Shouted a marine. "Oh yeah! We... forgot." "How... the... F**K COULD YOU FORGET ABO..." "Hearing issues." "O...Oh. Kinda makes sense." But the squad rushes to battle. The spartian notices a grunt, lying on the floor, crawling to a safe space while everything arround him goes to s**t. The spartian quickly and swiftly stomps his head to the ground, killing the grunt in an instant. An elite battle cry is heard from a distance, followed by pistol shots and a hard thud. An elite was slain. Everything at once suddenly stops. The leader of their group... is lying dead on the ground. They start to flee. Some grunts stay behind as a heroic sacrifice, and an aiming practise for the spartian. He aims down the sight, looks at the grunt, and fires the gun. The grunt falls, knocking down several of the grunts with his body like a bloody domino, crushing one during the process and gets his eye penetrated by an assault rifle shot. The rest fled as a lonley jackal with a shield, a plasma pistol and his dignity gets repediatly shot by marines. But soon the jackals shield gets destroyed and his plasma pistol runs out of battery. He starts shaking, but he discovers a left over plasma pistol in his pocket. He pulls it out, charges, and fires. ... "ARRGGHHH... THAT HURTS LIKE A B***H." shouts the spartian.
END OF CHAPTER.