The Hawaiian Way - A RvB & RWBY FanFiction

The Hawaiian Way Chapter 3: Party Crashers

~Chapter 3: Party Crashers~

~Hawaii's PoV~

Late July,2552

Undisclosed amount of days have passed since Carolina's mishap .

-Kane-A467s Log: Begin-

I have received news that one of my Brothers, Thom-A259, had sacrificed himself during the Battle of Fumirole back in April. He was part of Noble Team, which is a team comprised of Elite Spartan-3's. Also the team Carter, Jun, and Emile are on, but I digress. There has been Covenant activity spotted on the planet of Reach. The same planet that trained Spartan-IIs and some Spartan-IIIs, as well as the planet where the rest of my Brothers are stationed. I can only hope that they will make it through that mess. They are accompanied by some of Beta Companies finest, even got themselves a Hyper-Lethal guy. I've done what research I could, and this Spartan-B312 is nothing but a giant, inky slab of Classified information. The only other Spartan to hold that designation is a Spartan-II, the one and only John-117, The Master Chief. I also hear they've got their own walking death threat, Jorge-052. I can only guess with that designation that he's a Spartan-II. Along with that, Carter's second in command is Kat-B320, a Spartan-III from Beta. I heard she is good with technology, and has been with Carter on Noble Team from the start. On another note, there's something strange going on behind the scenes here in Project Freelancer, about the AI. North and York tell me that they're AI fragments, but that would imply that the 'Alpha' they keep talking about is the thing they were broken off of. And that would mean that the higher-ups are doing something to that AI to make it create more AI. I have a bad feeling about this, and things will probably just get worse in the near future.

-Kane-A467's Log: End-

With that being over and done with, I tuned off the recording device in my helmet, put it on, and logged the recording in an encrypted file. I left my room to go to the classroom to gather what little I could about the AI Fragments. Walking into the classroom, I spotted Tex sitting at one of the desks going over something, so I decided to watch for a moment to see if I could learn anything from what she was doing.

CT's recording: Agent Texas, Alison, if you're reading this, then that means I escaped. Or... Well, at the very least, I'm probably not around anymore. I want to leave behind all the data I've been collecting about Project Freelancer. I never could shake the feeling that something was wrong with the program. The secrets. The lies. The manipulation. Smoke, all of it. Obscuring a big damn fire. I did some digging, and now, I know what The Director has been hiding. What he did. He broke the law, Alison. The one law they don't just slap you on the wrist for. I'm taking the originals with me as an insurance policy. I leave this copy with not because are the best soldier on the squad... but because I know that I can trust you the most. After reading these files, you will understand why. Good luck. Your friend, Connie.

The recording stopped and Tex started to sift through the information. Weighing my chances, I walked in and looked down at the screen, clearing my throat to get her attention. At the sound of my noise, she stood up and threw an upper cut, only to be blocked and pushed back.