It was always a thrill to drop. That's why I signed up to be an ODST, I love thrills. Today we were dropping on the Covenant super carrier. We were going to finally avenge Johnson.
I couldn't wait.
3...
2..
1..
Drop.
There was nothing more beautiful than those words.
And we dropped.
Down..
Down...
And
BOOM!
I hit the carrier with a resounding bang.
Being a veteran Hell Jumper, I didn't even get a head ache. I jumped out of my pod and grabbed my SMG. I then pulled out my duel .45 Magnums and C4, blew open the first hatch I found, and jumped in.
And froze.
And to this day, I think interrupted a very serious meeting between the Covenant races.
But I didn't care.
I took aim at the first head I saw, which was an elite minors head, and fired off seven rounds, killing him (if it was a him). The Covenant forces were stunned, especially when two other ODST's jumped down after me. Then the Covies started yelling and I knew for sure they were pissed off. A moment later an ultra class elite charger us, duel swords unsheathed, but it was no match for three Hell Jumpers. Then we started running to the center of the ship, where the core was located. We ran into little resistance, as most of the forces were distracted with the explosion the Hope caused at the front. Meanwhile Nova was getting an intercom link with Hunter, who we met on the way.
Then we saw it. A skirmisher class jackel was running away with the data chip, which were told to recover. I fired, but missed. Though, four guns don't miss.
Yay longer chapters but this is about as long as they're gonna get sorry
