Have you ever been backstabbed? Betrayed? Maybe even left for dead? Well meet Y/n, a top ranking ex spartin. Just under master chief, he always did what he was told without exception. Untill he was left for dead by the "Hero" master chief. lost and...
Y/n sat up in bed, hands over his face in embarrassment as he remembered his night.
He sighed, moving his hands away from his face looking to the side where sevens body peacefully slept.
She was beautiful, untouched by morning drowsiness, her skin although grey was clean and polished like a smooth sheet of metal. While at the same time soft and squishy.
Y/n felt a his body move on its own, laying back down onto the bed. Laying closely to Seven, he took a whiff of her hair which ironically smelled like a new car. To most people a new car smell isn't nothing to care about but to Y/n. Who just lost his 27 year long virginity to someone he litterly watched grow.
(Sweet home Alabama)
As a person of course. He felt movement as Sevens body shifted and turned to him.
"Morning~" she yawned looking up at him sleepily.
"You can get sleepy?" Y/n asked meeting her gaze.
"Who couldn't? We kept at it for hours~" She duged her head into his chest. "You smell so good~!"
"No, I don't I smell like my old armor" he sighed.
She didn't bother to reply, instead she loudly inhaled.
"Jesus" Was all Y/n said as Seven suddenly got up and stretched.
"Comeon we have a job to do" she looked over her shoulder, giving Y/n a perfect view of the backside of her body.
"Right" Y/n stood up, getting serious.
(Small timeskip brought to you by, a male Seven and female Y/n laying next to each other having the same small talk)
Y/n put on his new armor.
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Unlike your last armor, your current one was equipped with. Two special knives made from the parts of knights. Two shotguns armed with special plasma AP rounds, made from the covenant weapons you "borrowed." Plus you were able to make a sniper sentry using the scraps of everything else.
You put on your new helmet and the HUD booted up, displaying a little more then normal spartan armor.
"Y/n, can you hear me?" Sevens voice wasn't in her head but instead it was over comms.
"Seven? Your speaking over comms? Why?" You asked, looking back at the main console. Which seven was standing at, she was no longer naked and wore a fixed/recolored version of your old armor. "Better question, why are you wearing a grey version of my armor?"
"Im coming with you, obviously and I'm going to do more then be a simple Program to help you" she left the console and walked up next to you.
"Ok? So who's going to run both of our armors?"
"I made a few dummy Ai's out the Data the knights dispersed."
You sighed "Honestly, what are you really?"
She lifted her helmet a little and got close.
"I'm your lover~" she stood on her tippy toes and kissed your visor before putting her helmet back on.
"Heh, Well Alright" I grabbed one of the weapons I didn't use as scrap and gave it to her. Which was a needler.
"Ready to go start a war?" You asked while putting your sentry on your back.
"I'm ready" she counted her ammo and did one final check of her shields.
You smiled underneath your helmet as you walked out the fabrication array, with Seven at your side.
Infinity Pov
A sudden ding appeared as a UNSC Spartan transmitter appeared.
"What? Who is that?" The ship AI asked as it brought up the information in the middle of the room, which Ironically Chief, Cortana, the Captain, and a few other people. They all stopped and looked over to the new information.
"Who is that? We never sent a spartan out that far!" The captain gave the new ID his full attention.
"Sir it looks like an older Spartan ID" someone reported.
"It can't be.." Cortana appeared, standing next to the ship AI.
"Its the other Spartan" chief spoke up "Someone who was here before we got here"
"How did he get here"
"We have no idea, we just know that they've been here for years"
The captain stayed silent as he thought.
"We can't"
"What? Why?"
"He's too far from our current location!" The captain yelled "Comms are busted! Our forces is in half! Plus we still have hundreds of people still MIA! We are not looking for a lone Spartan! Whos mental state is probably in shambles!"
Chief hand balled up into a fist.
Cortana hid her smile from everyone.
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Humst, I'm sorry this was a "Getting ready" chapter. The gore and fun parts are next so don't worry.
